Chapter 793: Otaku's Carnival
A song, as a warm-up for the fan meeting.
This is very common in the entertainment industry, nothing special.
But everyone expected the beginning, but not the end.
"Why can't I control my tears?"
"I don't want to cry, but my eyes just don't listen..."
"Sounds good, woo woo woo!"
"Xiaxia is too good, I can repeat this rap 100 times, I can't get out, cry!"
The fans came back to their senses, and they were all digging out the tissues in their bags.
Some people have rough lines, and if they forget to bring tissues, they can only ask the people around them to borrow them.
For example, Su Moqi and his buddies, and some otaku groups scattered in the corner.
The expansion of Xia Bohe's otaku fan base was mainly caused by the video on the archery competition going out of the circle.
But Su Moqi and his friends knew very well that she was the voice of the King of the Prairie, and she voiced the Nuwa card game that recently made them spend money like crazy.
Otakus like her appearance and her two-dimensional interaction.
But I didn't expect that when I came today, my ears were already pregnant before Xia Bohe's dubbing interaction.
Otaku have read countless movies, and the theme song of the second dimension of Japanese comics is even more focused on the word "passionate". They have long honed a very high level of appreciation.
The general theme song really can't impress them.
But today, with red eyes, Su Moqi cursed secretly, and asked the young lady beside him who was crying seriously for a tissue.
"Brother Su, I want it too."
"Xiaoqi, can I have one too?"
Damn, a group of nerds don't even have the courage to talk to three-dimensional girls!
If you want tissues, should he be responsible?
Su Moqi was really angry, but he couldn't say anything.
My own brother, no matter how old he is, he can only endure it.
At this moment, he is also thankful that he was lucky enough to study abroad and hang out with foreign friends, otherwise he would probably be an otaku body who can't speak when he sees soft girls.
Su Moqi held on, and asked several young ladies for a tissue.
It's not that the young ladies are stingy, but that they themselves are crying too much, and there are not enough tissues.
It would be nice to save one for him.
"Brother, you can split a paper towel into three pieces to save money."
"Yes, yes, this is only Xia Xia's first show."
"I don't think today is very good. It feels like a meeting with a tear gas theme."
"Oh, are my tears worthless? Brother, do you want to go to the bathroom to see if there are tissues?"
"The toilet here is very high-end, go tear it up a bit."
This turned into a weird meet and greet.
The nerds have found that they have a place to use, that is, they go to the toilet to get tissues for soft girls.
"Brother Su, I haven't been as good as I am today. I have given things to ten girls~"
"Wow, me too! I talk to three girls."
"Hey, don't mention it, just now when I came out of the bathroom, I was surrounded by five girls, and everyone wanted the tissue in my hand."
Otaku proud.
Su Moqi covered his forehead, wishing he could stand far away from them.
But he also understood that even the tissue in his hand was finished crying.
Not to mention the sentimental girls?
Of course, private clubs provide tissues, just tell the waiter.
But will Su Moqi tell his friends?
No, this is the only chance for these nerds to get close to girls!
He can't kill their youth.
Su Moqi played dumb.
Zhou Xiran, who was three meters away from him, frowned.
【drop! 】
[The first action failed. 】
[Xia Bohe is very good at rap and has won praise from fans. 】
[You still have two chances to act. 】
Zhou Xiran gritted his teeth.
Is that Chongyi vocal teacher a fool! ?
Xia Bohe's rap is full of rhythm and perfect rhythm, better than many rookie raps she has heard!
But her face was pale, and soon she heard Xia Bohe's voice, which made her eyes light up.
"Everyone, don't cry."
"Vote for number eight and want me to make faces."
"Do you still want to see it?"
It's time for the ghost face session!
Zhou Xiran was excited.