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Chapter 098 Ask Si Sheng to answer questions related to Zero [07](1/2)

In my own venue, I am all fans of others.

The scene is a bit awkward.

After a while, Si Shang took the initiative to ease the atmosphere, "Uncle has so many fans."

Mu Mu nodded and said helplessly: "There is no way, the cartoonist at the top of the pyramid."

The older generation of cartoonists have reputation in the circle, but they have not accumulated fame in the circle of readers. Among the new generation of cartoonists, there are only a handful of people who can stand at the top of the pyramid, but there is no such thing as the sales, appeal, number of fans, and popularity of the work that can be compared with zero.

So in the circle, everyone recognized him as God Z because he had been named God in the circle.

Thinking of Si Shang's latest new work, Mu Mu was suddenly filled with joy and said to Si Shang with a smile: "Uu, come on, this new work is well drawn, and maybe repeat the glorious path of zero and become a cartoonist like him."

"I'm still far from it."

His words were humble, but his eyebrows were lowered and his smile was enough to prove Si Shang's little joy at this moment.

She never expected that "The First Ruins" would have such a hit result.

If the current popularity can continue, the road is so smooth that it seems that you can reach the sky in one step and gain a firm foothold in the circle. It is not limited to daydreaming, but a reality that can be touched at any time.

"Don't be humble, you can do it." Qing Yiren also echoed.

However, there was a flash of irritability and jealousy in the eyes under the sunglasses.

If you are all on the same platform, you will naturally be under competitive pressure. Judging from the current popularity of "The First Ruins", it will be a matter of time before it surpasses her works. It has been the first place in the girls' list for many years, so Qing Yiren is naturally unwilling to give in and give in.

But, she had to say some polite words.

Si Shang is good-looking and has a good temperament. The road to comics is also promising. Moreover, she is a lady from a famous family. Qingyiren needs to have a good relationship with her.

"I won't talk about me anymore," Si Shang smiled and quickly changed the topic, "Yiren, let's go play games. Take a few more photos later and we will post on Weibo together."

There are some things that Si Shang didn't understand, but he walked around them in a few words. The kind look of the next door sister made Qing Yiren feel a little better.

*

Half an hour passed in a flash.

Chu Luo, who was still unsatisfied, bid farewell to Si Sheng, followed the sales signing team and appeared in the sales signing area, and started his work today.

Because the venue was too big, many projects were quite interesting. Si Sheng temporarily closed the idea of ​​leaving and continued to wander around the comic exhibition. He looked left and right. When he was passing by a snack shop, he was enthusiastically given a string of candied haws by the staff.

"The next round of answering questions is about to be held. Are you ready?"

"three--"

"two--"

"one!"

When passing by the game area, Si Sheng heard the host's loud voice. She lowered her head and bit the candied haws, stopped, and looked up at the booth.

Before he could see the person clearly, he saw an object similar to a hydrangea slamming straight towards him. People around him immediately rushed forward, and Si Sheng stretched out his hand like a conditioned reflex. With his keen reaction ability and good height, he easily grabbed the hydrangea in his hand.

The moment he grabbed the hydrangea, Si Sheng's little face was sour and wrinkled by the fruits under the rock sugar.

After chewing for a few times, Si Sheng finally swallowed it in one bite, looking at the candied haws that seemed sweet but actually bitter through the sunglasses, his mood was hard to describe.

"This lucky tourist, congratulations on becoming the guest of this round of questions. Are you ready?"

The host in maid outfit at the booth held up the microphone and asked enthusiastically.

At the same time, the people around Si Sheng consciously made way out and gave Si Sheng a way to the booth.

“What answers?”

With a tilted head, Si Sheng threw the hydrangea in his hand and asked inexplicably.

The light cages her body, covering a light edge. She is tall, elegant in temperament, fair skin, and can be separated from others by standing quietly. Her lazy playing ball and the contrast of candied haws in one hand invisibly reduces her coldness and makes people feel good.

Even though she was wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, she covered her face with seven or eight points, and those who were close together could tell that she should be a beauty. So after hearing her question, people around her quickly answered in a verbal way.

However, Si Sheng didn't hear a word clearly.

"It seems like a tourist who is joining in the fun, so let me explain it-"

The host smiled friendly and passed the sound through the microphone, while also suppressing all the messy explanations.

Si Sheng raised his eyes and listened to the host's story.

"At the hour of each clock, we will hold a question guessing activity here to throw hydrangea balls and select tourists. The five questions are all related to comics and animations. As long as you answer them all, you will get our special reward. In addition, if you answer the three questions correctly, you must accept the punishment of drinking bitter melon juice."

After listening to the introduction, Si Sheng looked at the candied haws in his right hand and the hydrangea in his left hand, hesitated for a while, and slowly spoke: "Okay."

The smell in his mouth was sour and astringent. Si Sheng walked up to the booth slowly under the gaze.

At the same time—

"Mr. Ling, this is the game area. There are about twenty games set up, with popular and classic animations as the theme, combined with advanced science and technology..."

One of the heads of the comic exhibition was worried because of Mr. Ling, who fell from the sky, greeted him with a smile. While introducing him warmly, he was sweating and his clothes were wet.

I came here as soon as I said I came to see it, but I didn’t know if it was a surprise inspection?

The Mediterranean manager next to him was almost the same as his, as if he was in a slight state, for fear that Ling Xize would have another "sudden idea".

Ling Xize suddenly stood still.

His eyes flew across a game booth, turned back in an instant, and frozen on the slender and tall figure. Ling Xize's gaze suddenly retracted.

He squinted his eyes and followed the two people beside him, saying, "You don't have to follow me, I'll go around myself."

"Mr. Ling..."

The person in charge was worried. As soon as he opened his mouth, the Mediterranean pulled down his sleeve. He quickly suppressed his words.

The Mediterranean quickly said, "Then Mr. Ling, please go shopping first. If you have any questions, please contact us."

Ling Xize glanced at them lightly, and without saying a word, he raised his legs and walked towards the game booth in front.

The two watched his figure walk into the crowd.

"We really don't care about it?" The person in charge came to the Mediterranean with a sad face.

"Leadership orders cannot be violated."

"but……"

There are so many people in the comic exhibition, and all kinds of people are there. What should I do if I bump into this master and I will put the pot on them?

The person in charge was sweating: I heard that this man is not easy to serve...

At a young age, he only relied on his personal abilities to involve three fields: video, entertainment and technology, and made great achievements. He has countless talented people under him and is loyal to him, which shows his ability and means.

What's more, he has a strong family background like the Ling Group.

Many titles naturally create his mysterious glory. These subordinates who have never met him are three inches shorter when they meet, and they can't straighten their waists when they talk.

"You are stupid, you don't let you sway in front of him, and you don't tell you that you can't observe it secretly." Mediterranean winked at him and lowered his voice, "Send the message and let the staff of the comic exhibition be smarter. Do you understand?"

“…”

The person in charge blinked and was enlightened.

*

At the booth, the host asked the first question—

"May I ask, in Zero's "Legend of Death", the protagonist Joshi has used the cute pet Erba as a shield in total?"

“a, 8 times.b, 9 times.c, 10 times.”

"Ten seconds, please answer." The host asked Si Sheng with a smile, and at the same time made a gesture of silence at the onlookers below the booth. She blinked, "Don't remind everyone."

“…”

Si Sheng regrets participating in the game a little.

As the legendary Zero himself, when facing this problem, he was confused.

She hasn't counted it...

"Legend of Death" has been completed for two or three years. It would be great if she could remember the main content. How could she remember these unimportant details?

After pausing for a while, Si Sheng stepped on the countdown for the last second, and said with a stingy bullet: "a."

The host was shocked, as if she was very surprised that she could not even answer such a simple question.

The onlookers were also unbelievable and they all started to discuss it-

"Give a point question!"

"Ten times! Ten dungeons, every time I use the two bas as a shield!"

"It's over, I can't answer this common sense question. Little sister, most of them are zero fans. If you don't drink this bitter melon juice, it's not enough to calm the public's anger."

...

After being fussed like this, Si Sheng felt relieved, smiled and looked at the host calmly, "Next question."

The host looked at her with pity, lowered his head, and continued to read the question: "Question 2: In the last volume of "Legend of Death", there was a storyboard technique that was evaluated as amazing. Which scene is it?"

"a, Xiacheng kills ten consecutive times.b, Erba blackening.c, the death of the Black King."
To be continued...
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