"This, as one of the parties, Iris, what do you think?" Yu turned his head and said with a smile to Kagurazaka Iris who was standing behind Machida Yuanko.

In the sympathetic and playful eyes of Shiyu Kasumigaoka, Machida Yuanko's face immediately turned blue, and then turned black, like a refugee who smuggled into Africa from Asia, which was extraordinarily funny.

Chapter 362 The Holy War Begins

As if turning an old gear, Machida Yuanzi turned her head abruptly, and looked at the black women's suit behind her, with her neckline slightly forked, a woman with brown hair in a decent and bohemian way, and shouted incoherently. road.

"God...God...The editor-in-chief of Kagurazaka."

This kind of talking bad about leaders behind their backs was caught on the spot, and even the company's behind-the-scenes boss was standing next door. If it was a workplace TV series, she could pack up and leave on the spot, right?

Fortunately, however, the two leaders present were just joking when Machida Yuanko was joking. Of course, someone who was gossiped behind his back would be upset.

"Indeed, it is indeed a waste of resources to have an editor in charge of these sundries, and your recent job arrangement, calamus, is somewhat inappropriate."

"Since what the president has said, it is impossible for me not to make a statement."

Looking at the conversation between Yu and Kagurazaka Iris in front of you, Machida Yuanko only felt that she was like a criminal in an ancient court, with fear, anxiety, worry and other emotions gathered in her heart.

After discussing with Yu, Kagurazaka Ayame smiled and looked at Machida Yuanko, who was trembling in front of him. The kind smile on his face made him look like an evil ghost, cruel and terrifying.

"Well, after the exhibition is over, I will come to the company, and you will be responsible for the works of the president, Machida."

"Yes...Yes...Yes!" Machida Yuanzi's expression almost seemed to be about to cry, she stammered, as if she had been stepped on the soles of her feet, she wanted to cry without tears.

You know, Yuu's editor-in-chief is the last job that all the new and old editors in Sanye Bunko don't want to take over.

After all, it is the editor in charge of the big boss. In the face of the immediate boss of this boss, can these editors urge the boss to write? I don't want a job anymore, I want to quit my job, right? !

Therefore, from the perspective of the editors of the entire library, the editor-in-charge of the president is no different from 'eating arsenic'.

But the saddest thing is that even if it was arsenic poison, she was caught by Kagurazaka Iris, and now she can only swallow it alive.

Nothing is more sad than this situation.

"That's good, by the way, there are still some sundries in the exhibition area of ​​the West Hall..."

"I'll deal with it right away!!"

Before Kagurazaka Ayame could say the following, Machida Yuanko immediately picked up the work bag on the ground and left the east hall as if he had escaped.

"This guy, am I so scary?"

Kagurazaka Ayame's mouth twitched slightly, and she shook her head helplessly, wondering if she was joking a little too far, but when she thought that this was the second time she had found Machida Yuanzi to gossip about her behind her back, she felt a little more at ease. .

Thinking like this, Kagurazaka Ayame turned her head and looked at Yu and Kasugaoka Shiyu who had crossed the barrier and walked into the booth, frowning speechlessly.

"By the way, Mr. President, is it just the two of you who come to the booth to come over? Do you need me to let the little guys from the west hall come over to fight?"

"Then send a few." You naturally wouldn't reject Kagurazaka Ayame's kindness. After all, if there were only two people in a manga show, it would be a little too hard for the manpower to manage the booth.

"Understood, then don't disturb your two-person world."

Kagurazaka Ayame waved her hand very casually. Before she left, she glanced at Kasumigaoka Shiyu and jokingly sneered. The black and straight girl's face was reddish, and her expression seemed very uncomfortable. .

Compared with Machida Yuanko, the editor-in-charge, Kasugaoka Shiyu and Kagurazaka Ayame, the editor-in-chief, are obviously far away from each other. Although the other party is not a stranger, she is still a little embarrassed to be teased like this.

The blushing girl glared at Yu, and naturally blamed the culprit beside her.

"What on earth did you talk nonsense about with that perverse editor-in-chief?"

"Which part are you asking about?" Yu turned his head and looked at the girl in surprise.

"Which part, shouldn't I have said it all?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu sighed, and then turned his head helplessly. "Forget it, arguing about this is meaningless now. I'm tired and need to rest for a while."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the plastic chair on the side of the booth, sat down in the back position, took out a novel from the small bag on her shoulder, and read it blatantly.

"The rest of the work is left to you."

As if she didn't want to share some work at all, Kasumigaoka Shiyu calmly sat in the seat and began to read the novel.

However, in fact, the girls who don't understand the doujin sales process at all just use the reason of losing their temper, called anger, to demonstrate laziness.

Rather than making a fool of herself during the sales process and letting Yu cancel, she would rather sit on the seat like a mascot, wait for Yu to sell out the goods, and then give the satyr just the right "encouragement".

Isn't there a famous saying? A qualified little woman only needs to be responsible for her beauty at home.

"Are you actually prepared?" Yu looked at the girl's skillful movements that seemed to have been rehearsed several times, and couldn't help showing a speechless expression.

Afterwards, You sorted out the fan art on the booth table, and made the initial sales preparations. After a few minutes, two beautiful women came to the booth, bowed and shouted sweetly.

"Hello, President~~!" X2

"Yeah!" Yu nodded towards the two girls. After the two reported their names, he instructed the two of them to start busy as if they were uncles. As for people he didn't know well, or subordinates, he called them out without any hesitation. burden.

As the subordinate employees skillfully packed a large number of game CDs, the broadcast in the exhibition hall also played the broadcast of the beginning of the exhibition in a timely manner.

The next second after the sound sounded, like a miniature earthquake, the smooth tiled floor of the exhibition hall began to vibrate slightly.

"Strange, is it a miniature earthquake?" Kasumi Hill Shiyu said strangely. In the earthquake-prone area of ​​the island country, she was naturally not surprised or afraid of the earthquake, but just wondered why the earthquake occurred suddenly.

"No no no, you made a mistake."

You waved her hand and motioned Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu to look in the direction of her finger. The girl turned her head in confusion, and she saw the dark side, almost bursting the diversion railing, where the crowd rushed wildly.

The earthquake was accompanied by the collision of the crowded soles with the tiles, and a crisp and loud pop! Snapped! Voice.

"It's really... exaggerated enough."

Looking at the black torrent, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu opened his eyes slightly, and said in a bit of astonishment. It was the first time she participated in an exhibition of this scale, and it was only natural that she would be shocked by the crowd.

"Although it was expected, this scene is almost equivalent to a subway station in Beijing during working hours, right?" Yuya commented with a speechless expression. "Probably even crazier"

But no matter how surprised you are with the flow of people, the dense crowd has proved one point.

...The "Holy War" begins.

Chapter 363 The Spoiler Party Can't Die! 【Extras】

"Pack me one, no, three!"

"I want five copies? ... What, no? Why is one person limited to three!!"

In a dozen or so breaths, the originally empty exhibition hall where only sales stalls and community members existed turned into a crowded and crowded vegetable market, with the distorted and hoarse voices of buyers everywhere, but it was barely maintained. 'Queue' such a basic order.

In front of the popular sales booths, there were long dragons, almost black, which kept the young club members busy, and there were sounds of plastic bags being spread out everywhere.

However, it was a very popular club, and it had nothing to do with Yuu.