Chapter 31: The opening of the cultural celebration!(2/3)
Although there is no right to comment on other people's choices.
It just feels a bit regretful.
"Then I'll go in first." Chu Jun untied his seat belt and was about to get off the car.
He heard Tang Yunan call him behind him again.
Chu Jun turned around in surprise, but hesitation flashed across Tang Yunan's face.
After looking at Chu Jun, he quickly twisted straight ahead and whispered.
"Wangyue...hasn't you told you anything these days."
A cramped expression flashed away, but he was still captured by Chu Jun.
Yes, yes, that's the expression.
This expression is more like a woman who is close to her and can truly feel her existence, rather than a arrogant female boss.
It turns out that this girl also has a look other than being cold.
It is particularly pleasing to the eye when it is not cold.
"No, I'm also actively working with her. After this cultural celebration, she promised me that I would go home."
"Well, I understand." Unfortunately, Tang Yunan's cramped face only lasted for a while, and then quickly switched back to the female boss mode: "Please trouble you, Chu Jun."
"...You're welcome." Chu Jun looked at the car that was kicking the accelerator and smiled helplessly.
Bang.
Suddenly someone patted his shoulder.
Chu Jun turned his head to the left and saw no one.
When he turned his head to the right, a soft finger pressed on his right cheek, bent slightly and stretched out forcefully, bounced back to the front of Chu Jun's face.
The delicate face of the Viet Cong probed his head in the next moment: "Was that old woman gone?"
"How can you describe your own sister like this..." Chu Jun looked at Tang Wangyue who was looking around.
"At the age of twenty-seven, I haven't even had a relationship once. I only care about my own career every day. Who is she an old woman?" Tang Wangyueqiong's nose twitched and hummed with disdain.
It seems that the conflict between the two sisters is still continuing, although Tang Wangyue has never mentioned the reason to Chu Jun once.
"You are brave enough to say that?"
"Of course, I'm ten years younger than her, but I've had a sweet love affair long ago! It's love, not a secret love!" Tang Wangyue emphasized with a proud look on her face.
"Are you a classmate in the school?" Chu Jun said unexpectedly.
Judging from the excellent conditions of Tang Wangyue, the one who is worthy of her must be a male student with excellent development in all aspects.
Tang Wangyue didn't speak, but just looked at Chu Jun thief and laughed.
When Chu Jun laughed for no reason, she stood on tiptoe and poked Chu Jun's nose.
"Uncle is really a master who pretends to be confused."
"...Am I?" Chu Jun realized that the person Tang Wangyue was talking about was himself.
He immediately showed a pair of dead fish eyes.
"I've told you how many times you have said that you admire, not like it. What you like is my work, do you know? It's like I like Michael Jackson too. According to your logic, am I gay?"
"No, I like your people. I like your works by the way, can't you?"
"Yes, yes, you're right." Chu Jun sighed, not even wanting to argue with Tang Wangyue.
How can this little girl tell what love is and what love is admirable?
Although he could use Tang Wangyue's ignorance to deceive her, he could even get anything at his fingertips.
However, some people don’t act like human beings, so they have to be individuals.
Chu Jun really can't do such things as deceiving the feelings of underage girls.
Moreover, I am definitely not a lolita control.
"Go in and report first." Looking at the endless crowds of people at the entrance of the city exhibition hall, Chu Jun led Tang Wangyue into the small door of the contestant on the left.
Come to the work counter that is specifically responsible for registering for competitions, fill in the information, and submit the works prepared for exhibition for review.
After the review was approved, Chu Jun obtained the participating code.
"Game 003 means that we are the third player among the game exhibitions?" Tang Wangyue leaned over and looked at the small card in Chu Jun's hand.
As the chief artist of Chu Jun’s upcoming new game work, she was included in the game team members and obtained the entry qualification.
"It should." Chu Jun nodded, and suddenly heard a voice coming from beside him.
"You are Mr. Chu Jun from Apocalypse Company? Fortunately, we are also the author of the game participating in this competition." Chu Jun turned his head and looked.
A small team of seventeen or eighteen people walked towards him holding the code card of Game 002, and a bald middle-aged man led the way with a warm and polite smile on his face.
It looks like the hairstyle of the strong.
He stepped forward in three or two steps and reached out his hand, held Chu Jun slightly, and said with a smile.
"I am Zheng Gaoqiu and the director of Xuefeng Games."
The game team behind Zheng Gaoqiu also nodded and chuckled slightly at Chu Jun.
"Cui Jing, the head of the independent studio under Sanhua Games." Another woman then stretched out her hand.
Xuefeng and Sanhua are not very famous in the industry. Although they are not as good as the top domestic 9you, Netnan, Penguin, etc., they firmly grasp the development direction of the game in the middle of the industry.
Over the years, some hard-core fans have been accumulated, and they have successfully won two other game exhibition places for this cultural celebration.
"Mr. Chu independently developed "King of Fighters 97" and "Plants vs. Zombies" are well-known in the circle. My youngest son has been fond of plants and zombies these days. Every day when he comes home from get off work, he always watches him playing this game." Zheng Gaoqiu smiled kindly.
"I heard passers-by discussing the game Plants vs. Zombies on the way here just now." Cui Jing also laughed.
Chu Jun is not hostile to his peers, and this group of people who are constantly working hard for the development of the game industry are also worthy of respect.
While standing in the lobby with the two of them, a commotion suddenly broke out at the scene.
The crowd showed obvious surrounding movements, and nearby security personnel moved closer to the door one after another.
There were still many screams from people vaguely.
"Ahhhhh! Zhang Xuanqi!!! I love you!!!"
"Wife!! Wife looks at me!"
"Even if you are so close, Goddess Qiqi is as beautiful as stunning. Today's cultural celebration ticket is worth it!"
"I was still scolding the old dog of scalpers. I dared to make a thousand tickets for cultural celebrations, but when I saw Xuanqi appear, everything was worth it!!"
"Wildfire Girl! It's hard to control her love!!"
Chu Jun turned his head in surprise and found several fashionable young girls walking in from the free entrance of the city exhibition hall under the protection of security personnel, and many people rushed up like a tide.
A girl who was leading the way in front, wearing dark ink toad glasses, smiled and waved to the fans around her.
However, when he turned his head and walked towards the contestants' area, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a face full of disgust.
"How come these people can't even get rid of them like locusts? They just want to participate in a low-key competition, which is really disgusting. Especially with the smell of sweat on their bodies, I almost fainted when they surrounded me."
"Ms. Xuanqi, this is our negligence in work. We should evacuate the people on site in advance. I am very sorry for the bad experience you have brought to you." The person following him seemed to be a staff member in the city exhibition hall. He kept nodding and apologizing.
Even Tang Wangyue couldn't stand this scene and she frowned and muttered in a low voice.
"Benefits... Is it impossible to go through the contestants' special passage? I have to go in through the gate, and I blame the fans for being too close to each other. Why can such idols become popular?"
"I don't understand." Chu Jun spread his hands with the helpless bear.
In my memory, Zhang Xuanqi does not exist in the native world. She is the C position of the girl group that has become popular in the past two years.
The popular boy and girl group talent show in recent years is a way to make money by making money by capital creating a god and establishing a character and then crazily harvesting fans.
Many male and female idols who are in power have even a junior high school education level and are of average quality.
He has almost no outstanding work, and has only gained the position with one face, but has been loved by thousands of fans. He has been awarded various titles such as "unsuccessful" in thousands of years, "unsuccessful" in ancient style, and other titles.
It's even purer than the scenery of Litang, at a glance ()()
Soon, several girl groups led by Zhang Xuanqi walked towards the contestants area surrounded by security personnel.
The fans behind him were stopped outside the exhibition hall and could only look at their idols from afar.
Cui Jing looked at Zhang Xuanqi getting closer and closer, and was a little excited. This was the first time she had seen a star.
"This cultural celebration actually invited Zhang Xuanqi to the public? I have only seen it online before, and this is the first time I have seen it offline..."
Zheng Gaoqiu said: "I heard that the Municipal Cultural Bureau invested in her to participate in the competition. The Cultural Bureau wanted to use her name to promote the influence of cultural celebrations on the Internet to facilitate the recruitment of talents to enter Jianghua City. She also needs a more formal award such as a cultural celebration to justify herself and gamble on the black fans' mouths. So the two sides hit it off."
"I guess as soon as the Wildfire Girls Group came out, there would probably be no one else in the cultural celebration."
"There is little impact on our gaming industry. Anyway, we just show our faces and go through the motions. The first thing is that this kind of thing is hard to think about." Cui Jing smiled bitterly, then looked at the distance and said, "They seem to be coming. Since everyone is a contestant, it shouldn't be too much for me to ask for an autograph, hehe."
After the words were finished, Zhang Xuanqi and several members of the girl group had already walked towards this side.
Cui Jing greeted her and smiled.
To be continued...