Ke Jing didn't answer, but smiled mysteriously:

"It's boring to say in advance, cos, it must be full of surprises to be fun."

"I have set up three rooms inside, and I will prepare first."

After speaking, Ke Jing led Paimeng into the universal live broadcast space.

Ying and Naxida looked at each other and said curiously:

"It's very curious. It's the first time Mr. Ke Jing is so mysterious."

"Yes."

"But we'll find out later, let's go in and change our clothes first."

"Ah."

Afterwards, Nashida and Ying followed in.

As everyone enters the universal live broadcast space.

The entrance to the space disappeared instantly, as if it never existed.

After a while, the space entrance reappeared...

I saw two figures walking out of it, they were Ying and Naxida who had changed back to their original clothes.

And Paimon in the backpack.

They stared at the entrance of the space and whispered:

"Well...Mr. Ke Jing doesn't seem to be ready yet, let's wait outside."

Ying said curiously:

"I don't know who Mr. Ke Jing will pretend to be?"

Nasida tilted her head and analyzed:

"General cosplayers will cosplay into people who are more in line with their own temperament, Mr. Ke Jing's words..."

"He is reliable, but sometimes he seems very idle, and gives people an unfathomable feeling..."

"Well..."

Suddenly, Ying and Nasida stared at the same time, as if thinking of something.

They look at each other:

"Is it..."

At this moment, a figure walked out from the entrance of the omnipotent studio:

"It's been a long time, everyone."

Come out with Ke Jing.

Ying and Naxida Qiqi looked over and were surprised for a while.

They looked at each other, with surprise in their eyes.

......

On the other side, inside the manga exhibition, in a VIP locker room.

At this moment, Hua Ling and her best friend Yun Zi are also changing clothes and putting on makeup here.

Getting ready for the next performance.

During the preparation, Yunzi also kept looking at the phone, as if waiting for some information.

Until a certain moment, she showed a look of surprise:

"Ah, here they come!"

Yun Zi looked at Hua Ling beside her: "Hua Ling~Hua Ling~ I'll let them come to the VIP dressing room to prepare, okay?"

Originally, the VIP dressing room was reserved for popular VIPs like Yunzi and Hualing.

Others had to go to a public changing place and huddle together to change.

But if Yun Zi and Hua Ling don't mind, they can let other people in.

Hua Ling smiled and said:

"Of course, I want to talk to them too."

Since getting to know Naxida and Ying last night, now Hualing is also very interested in them!

"Hua Ling, you are so kind~" After finishing speaking, Yun Zi froze on the phone.

He sent a message to Ke Jing.

(Yun Zi: Ke Jing, bring your younger sisters to the backstage and find the VIP dressing room, just knock on the door, it’s quieter to change clothes here, you don’t have to squeeze with others!)

Soon, Ke Jing replied:

(I have seven livers: can I get in too?)

Yun Zi was taken aback for a moment, then blushed and sent:

(Yunzi: Of course not! You can change it elsewhere! Do you want me to call the police!)

(I have seven livers: Just kidding, my sister and I have changed our clothes.)

Seeing this, Yunzi showed a regretful expression:

(Yun Zi: Why is this...I still think I can see Sister Kona sooner...)

(I have seven livers: it’s enough to make an appointment to meet at a place with few people. The venue of the comic exhibition is so big, there will always be a place without people.)

A smile appeared on Yunzi's face again:

(Yun Zi: Then let's find a place to meet later, Hua Ling is here, she wants to see you!)

(I have seven livers: yes, I will go shopping with my sister first, see you later.)

(Yun Zi: Well, I will look for you later!)

After the chat, Yun Zi smiled and said to Hua Ling:

"Hua Ling~ Hua Ling~ Let's prepare quickly! I want to see the God of Grass soon, hehehe~"

Hualing looked at the excited look of her best friend, and smiled helplessly:

"Okay, okay, look at how excited you are, those who don't know think you are some kind of crazy fan."

Yun Zi laughed and said:

"After all, Little Grass God is really cute~ I really want to abduct her back and raise her as a daughter~"

Chapter 47 Temperament, that's exactly the same

A few minutes ago, the other side.

Ying and Naxida were still looking at Ke Jing in amazement, with surprise remaining in their eyes.

Seeing their reaction, Ke Jing smiled awkwardly and said:

"Why, don't I cosplay like that?"

The two quickly shook their heads: "No, it's because they are so similar that they were surprised..."

"Haha, thank you for the compliment." Hearing what Naxida and Ying said, Ke Jing felt relieved.

Now Ke Jing is wearing a brown ancient-style robe.

There are many swastika patterns on the robe.

Fresh short hair followed by a long braid.

Orange eyes, combined with brown eye lines, give people an indescribable sense of calm.

The role of Ke Jing's cosplay is not someone else.

It's the trick, Zhongli.

At this time, Ke Jing said again: "I originally thought that I cosplayed Zhong Li, but I didn't look like that at all."

Nasida put her chin in her hand and analyzed:

"Mr. Ke Jing is indeed somewhat different from Dijun in appearance, but in terms of temperament, they are very similar, and the breath is also similar..."

Ying on the side also nodded:

"Yes, especially in terms of breath, it feels too similar..."

"Just outside the manga exhibition, I also saw a lot of cosplayers Zhongli inside, but in terms of temperament, they are far inferior to you, Mr. Ke Jing."

"Is that so, thank you." Ke Jing smiled awkwardly.

He originally wanted to cosplay for fun, but he didn't expect to get such high praise from Ying and Naxida.

But when it comes to the smell and the smell...

I'm afraid it's also because he has a part of Zhongli's power, right?

At this time, Paimon in the backpack made a curious voice:

"What? What? The black-haired guy dressed up as that Zhongli? I want to see!"

After speaking, Paimon wanted to force his head out of the backpack.

As a result, just as her head was halfway out, Ke Jing pressed it back:

"Paimon, be quiet, it's bad to be seen."

"Wow! Black-haired one! You are too much!" Paimon could only sulk in his backpack.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Paimon, please bear with me, I'll buy you something delicious later."

"Hmm..." Paimon in the bag immediately fell silent.

Foodies are easy to handle!

It is the sound of dripping water from time to time in the backpack.

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