The Fall of the Vampire

When Qin Yuyao was wondering whether the monsters needed that, Ximen Qing had already been dragged by Song Yunwu to the venue of the fan exhibition.

It is said that it is a venue, but it is actually a rented lobby on the first floor of a building, and then several areas are separated by tables.

"This scale is on the same level as our kindergarten open day." Ximen Qing sat on a chair and muttered. She held the little darling in her arms, like holding a doll.

Song Yunwu gave her a blank look: "Why don't you compare Tang Chengyipin's private kindergarten with this place? Don't talk nonsense, I called you here for you to watch? Hurry up and get up!"

"The sun is too big, I'm suffering from heat stroke," Ximen Qing hugged the little loli in his arms, and rubbed against each other. "In this materialistic world, people are irritable. Only little loli still has a trace of coolness."

Song Yunwu looked up at the cloudy sky outside the door, resisted the urge to take out the money sword from under her skirt, and uttered a powerful spell: "Rent."

Ximen Qing immediately stood up and put the little girl on the chair: "I'm suddenly full of energy, hurry up, hurry up!"

Because she didn't have much confidence in Ximenqing's creativity, Song Yunwu only printed 50 fanfic copies this time. In her prediction, this fan exhibition can sell 10 copies to reach the goal, and 20 copies is a big success.

She can give away the remaining 30 copies for various reasons.

However, when the exhibition officially started, she found that she was wrong.

She...is still too naive.

Although the venue of this fan exhibition is not big, there are quite a few A Zhais who came to participate. However, people came and went, and no one stopped in front of their booth!

It didn't matter to Ximen Qing, she was just sucking loli in a down jacket and sunglasses mask anyway. Song Yunwu had a gloomy expression on her face. She wanted to yell a few times, but she really didn't have the nerve to speak.

An hour later, she was a little disappointed and said to Ximen, "Am I really not suitable for this job?"

"How to say?" Ximen Qing turned to look at her, and found that she was really disappointed.

"I have been hitting a wall during this time. No matter how stupid I am, I should recognize the reality. No matter how beautiful the dream is, the reality will not change. I may not be able to become a cartoonist at all," she said here, sighing again, "My only value is probably to go back and inherit my father's tens of billions of family business."

Ximen Qing rolled her eyes, she was so lost in the front, why did you make a sharp turn in the end?

"Who says you can't be a cartoonist?" Ximen Qing said suddenly, "As the king's woman, can you be more confident?"

"When did I become your woman?"

"Is this the point? I want you to be more confident now," Ximen Qing pointed to her head, "I think you have a problem with your thinking. If no one buys something, it must be because of the quality problem? The smell of wine is also afraid of alleys. Deep, look at your signboard."

"What's the problem?" Song Yunwu looked at the publicity board she had made all day yesterday, on which the type and idea of ​​this work were written in detail, and even fabricated three short stories.

"I think it's perfect?"

"Perfect pudding! Let me sum it up for you, just four words 'too long to read', you should feed this sign to the dogs." Ximen complained mercilessly.

Song Yunwu felt a little wronged: "But didn't you tell me not to draw those?"

"I told you not to paint Wumi, who told you not to sell meat?" Ximen Qing handed her the little loli in her hand, "Take it and put it on the table to attract fortune."

"That's all right?" Song Yunwu took Xiaoguai suspiciously. This is not a cat, so how do you attract money?

Ximen said affectionately: "If you have time to straighten your chicken coop, and then take off the glasses at the bottom of the wine bottle, how can you use her?"

Song Yunwu would tie her hair up when she was at home, so it didn't look like much, but she likes to let her hair down when she goes out. The whole head is like black cotton candy, and with a pair of thick glasses, no matter how tall she is The face value will also be erased.

Hearing what Ximen Qing said, Song Yunwu was not happy at the time: "Hey! You can say anything else, but if you insult my hairstyle again, believe it or not, I'm in a hurry with you!"

"Okay, okay, charter a woman's beer, the afro is the best in the world, okay?" Ximen Qing didn't want to tangle with her on the hairstyle.

According to Song Yunwu herself, this hairstyle and glasses are all imitated by the cartoonist "Xun Wuzhe" she admired most when she was a child.

"Let me remember first, if I can't sell it, I will settle the score with you." Song Yunwu hugged Xiaoguai and was about to put her on the table as a beckoning cat.

"Come on, shake your right hand."

Xiaoguai emphasized: "I, like a pigeon killer, don't know how to make money."

"Okay, okay, why not give you a rent reduction?" Song Yunwu said.

Xiaoguai immediately waved his right hand like a beckoning cat.

Nine out of ten fat houses are lolicons, and the remaining one is a pervert. Such an exquisite little loli was placed on the table as a lucky cat, which naturally immediately attracted several passing fat houses.

One of them boldly stepped forward, and in order to conceal his purpose, he specifically asked Song Yunwu: "Can you take a look at your doujinshi?"

"Please take a look." Seeing the first customer coming to the door, Song Yunwu was overjoyed, and quickly handed over a notebook.

Fei Zhai originally wanted to use the excuse of reading the book to secretly look at Little Lolita, but when he opened it, he couldn't help but focus his eyes on the painting.

"Eh?" He was taken aback. If he read it correctly, this booth should be selling fanfic copies of "Interstellar Tyrant", right?

"Interstellar Tyrant" is also called "Interstellar Gay Guy" by those who do things well. There are no more than one female character in the book, and the only one who can be called a beauty is the Empress. But these two styles suddenly appeared in front of him. What happened to the very different beauties?

Take a closer look, damn it, these two sisters turned out to be "Xihe" and "Wangshu"!

【I am not wrong, right? 】He rubbed his eyes subconsciously, how can he care about the little loli in three dimensions at this time, look at the paper figure in front of him, this figure, this appearance...

He couldn't help turning another page, and sure enough, there were two girls again! The style is different this time!

[Who designed this dress? Is it too sexy? There are even height measurements... Is this data changed based on the data in the book? 】

The more he watched, the more fascinated he was, and he turned 15 pages before he knew it, and came to the follow-up small theater.

Although the girls in front are very sexy, they are just illustrations at best. After watching the small theater, he suddenly felt that all the girls in front came alive.

It turns out that there can be such love between battleships...