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"Okay, a lot of people!"

Xia Chuanzhen stood under a tree, opened his mouth wide, and stared at the square in front of him in a daze. watermark ad test watermark ad test

Today is the first day of He Xi's second anniversary celebration. At ten o'clock in the morning, the cultural square is already crowded with people wearing all kinds of clothes, and there is almost no end in sight.

In this huge square, thousands of temporary stalls have been set up, and sunshade fans seem to divide the square into several streets: some are selling fan comics, some are selling food, some are holding events, and some are at the scene The show - it's like a lively bazaar.

"No, this is not a market..."

Xia Chuanzhen turned his head and looked at Meng Huo with some admiration: "Brother President, it's amazing, this place is like a temple fair!"

Yes, the temple fair, Xia Chuanzhen seems to have returned to the New Year’s temple fair in the Far Eastern District. There are all kinds of interesting things in it, not only food and drink, but also games and performances.

"temple fair?"

Pushing his glasses, Meng Huo shook his head. With makeup on and a fake beard, he looked like a young man in his thirties.

"I feel more like a school festival..."

In his impression, Japanese school festivals look like this, with a lot of comic elements—but that was in his previous life. He didn't know what the situation of the school festival in the Far Eastern District was like in this life, but there certainly wouldn't be many two-dimensional things.

"But President, this number is really huge!" Ryoko Xia Chuan, who was standing next to the two, exclaimed, "It seems to be more than 50,000 people?"

She used to be an entertainer, and she performed in front of 20,000 spectators at her peak. She was deeply impressed by the magnificence, but the scene now is even bigger. The whole square seems to be at least bigger than ten football fields, and there are people everywhere. Xiachuan Liangzi thinks it must be more than 50,000 people.

"I don't know the exact number. But I heard it's around 60,000 to 70,000." Meng Huo replied, "Most of them are readers from Ninghai, let them join in the fun..."

The one-day ticket is only 30 Huaxia coins, so of course Ninghai locals would be willing to come. This is the place where Meng got the most readers. It is not surprising that there are so many people.

But Ryoko Xia Chuan was still very surprised. in the schedule of events for the festival. On the first day, there was not much content during the day, mainly some fragmentary interactions between readers and officials.

The official program will not start until the evening. And there are only so many people now, how about the flow of people tonight and tomorrow?

"It's true what they say..."

Some people have always said that He Xi is the most influential cartoonist in China. Xia Chuanliangzi usually doesn't have a definite concept, or that is. She didn't think that apart from making money, cartoonists could have great influence.

But seeing this crowd of people, Ryoko Xia Chuan was shocked. The most powerful star in the Far Eastern District is far from being a pity, there are too many people!

"It turned out to be like this..."

Xia Chuan Liangzi understood why Meng Huo brought the two of them to the scene. He wanted Xia Chuan to get used to this kind of traffic in advance and to be mentally prepared.

tonight. Xia Chuan really wants to perform in front of tens of thousands of people...

"If it succeeds, Truth will become a big star!"

Xia Chuanliangzi's heart became hot, this kind of stage opportunity is too rare, if it is in the entertainment industry. Handing over a stage of tens of thousands of people to a group of newcomers was something that was impossible even in a dream. Only Meng Huo had such courage.

But in this way, the stage is too big and there are no stars, which will definitely make some people dissatisfied...

"President, with so many people, it's hard to control, right?"

Xia Chuan Liangzi asked worriedly, this kind of chaotic scene is the most prone to accidents.

"Well, so the employees of Phoenix Company have come to help maintain order..."

Meng Huo nodded. He led the two women towards the square, and said while looking at the surrounding scene, "This celebration is just an experiment. I hope it will be successful."

He Xi's second anniversary celebration, this is just a superficial statement. In essence, it is an experiment of comics business opportunities taking advantage of Meng Huo's high popularity, including fan works, genuine peripherals, and related derivative experiments...

This experiment determines the pace of Phoenix Company's business expansion in the future, and it is also valued by other comic companies, and even Zhongxia Company is also very concerned about the results.

All practitioners in the comics industry are watching this celebration. If the celebration is successful and proves a business opportunity, then China's comics industry will soon enter an era of great leap forward, and the value of comics will be further expanded.

So Meng Huo asked everyone in the Phoenix company, and even some employees from the Far East District, to come over as staff to maintain order on the scene.

"Really, buy two bottles of water for me and your mother."

After walking for a while, Meng Huo stopped suddenly, pointed to a simple drink stand and said.

"it is good."

Xia Chuan walked over obediently, passed through the crowd, and formed a line obediently.

"It looks...okay."

Meng Huo looked at her back and said in a low voice. Xiachuan Liangzi knew what he meant and smiled: "President, don't worry, that child really won't have stage fright."

As long as you get used to standing on the stage, the increase in the number of audience will not only not cause tension, but will make the performers more excited - Xiachuan Ryoko feels that her daughter does not need to worry anymore.

"That's right... that's good..."

Meng Huo was a little hesitant, he was a little worried about the unexpected situation, but he didn't say anything. After Xia Chuanzhen came back, he took the two of them around again, and when he felt that there was no problem, he planned to leave.

"Brother President, don't you plan to have fun?"

Xia Chuan felt a little regretful, it was obviously so interesting, but they didn't play anything, they just went to a place with a lot of crowds, poured soy sauce and left.

"No need, I'll just see the situation."

Meng Huo actually wanted to play, but he was short on time, and it was already rare to be able to spare time to see Xia Chuan's real performance and the general situation of the square.

And make-up is not a perfect cover-up, it’s okay to walk around, if you really play it, it will definitely be discovered by readers. In this case, being discovered by readers is not a good thing.

"I'm going back to work. In fact, you went to the company to rehearse a few times in the afternoon, and you are going to play in the evening."

Meng Huo said, but on the way to leave, he suddenly found a place surrounded by many people, and the voice inside was very noisy, as if a quarrel broke out.

"Really, go ask what happened?"

Meng Huo frowned slightly, and said truthfully to Xia Chuan.

"I see."

The little girl left immediately, she asked the surrounding people, and then ran back with a look of anxiety.

"It's not good, Brother President!" She pointed to the noisy crowd and said, "The things made by that store have caused many people to have diarrhea, and everyone is making them lose money..."

"And they say it's our company's fault!" ()