The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 245

Tokai Animation Conference is a carnival for young people.

Today is the first day. In addition to the release of new works, there is also an event that all anime fans are looking forward to, COSPLAY Parade.

For this parade, the COS clubs of major universities in the East China Sea and the COS fan circle in the society have made preparations for a month.

Xi Ziqian is the president of COS at Tunghai University and a diehard Hanfu.

From the very beginning, she suggested to the organizing committee that in addition to cartoon characters, some Hanfu elements should also be added. The characters of COS can be the heroes and heroines of popular costume TV series.

The organizing committee finally agreed to her request, and Xi Ziqian was happy to organize the members of the society to make thorough preparations.

However, there are unexpected events.

In the morning, Xi Ziqian came to the starting point of the parade—the dressing room of an office building on a main road in the East China Sea, but was knocked out by a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"What are you talking about? They are all here?" Xi Ziqian looked pale at the empty dressing room.

"Yes, they left the club at the same time in the morning!" One of Xi Ziqian's best friends was about to cry, "This group of people really has no loyalty!"

Looking at a Hanfu that no one in the room was wearing, Xi Ziqian's eyes went dark and almost fainted.

For this parade, God knows how many nights she stayed up, sewing these clothes stitch by stitch.

In order to let more people pay attention to the Hanfu show, she especially drew on the role of a certain popular ancient costume TV series.

For example, her clothes are based on the small bones of the heroine.

There is also a set of white clothes that are painted by the protagonist Baizi.

She believes that Baiyi Shengxue's Baizi paintings will definitely attract the attention of many people.

But... everything is gone!

"Who can tell me why this is? Can no one help me?" Xi Ziqian slumped in the chair and cried, very sad.

"Ding!" A message came from the phone.

Xi Ziqian took out her mobile phone and glanced at her with tears.

"The strongest male god, to relieve your worries, only you can't think of it, we can't do it without us, please state your requirements..."

At this moment, this text message became Xi Ziqian's life-saving straw.

She opened her eyes and started to reply quickly.

"I want a group of COS fans..."

"I also need a boy painted by COS Baizi, who must be professional, must be high, handsome, and temperamentally suitable for white Hanfu."

Xi Ziqian, who was already in a mess, wrote a big mess of content and pressed send.

Fortunately, her real request has been included in the text message.

...

"COSPLAY?"

Zhou Yang looked at the task details in his field of vision, and found it interesting.

Haven't played this before.

"Accept!" Zhou Yang said happily.

"Now issue a temporary skill pack."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a complete ancient item box, full of all the ancient cosmetics and headdresses of the Xia Kingdom..."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the ancient makeup collocation technique."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining all ancient daily props to send to the host's trunk."

An antique three-layer wooden box appeared in front of Zhou Yang. At first glance, he seemed to think it was the guy who gave food to the ancients, but after opening it, Zhou Yang was amazed.

It is worthy of the props provided by the system, divided into categories and arranged neatly.

Zhou Yang's eyes fell on the prop, and the method of use immediately emerged in his mind.

"In this mission, the host not only has to assume the role of the male protagonist, but also has to assume more of the role of team support."

"But she needs a group of people, where can I find it?" Zhou Yang was a little bit distressed.

The next moment, he snapped his fingers and his eyes lit up.

Zhou Yan took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Yuzhen, and asked him to borrow twenty or thirty people.

The modeling school has begun pre-enrollment, and nearly forty people are doing daily training.

Zhu Yuzhen promised, and promised to bring people there in person.

After talking about the time and location, Zhou Yang picked up the makeup case and went out.

...

Xi Ziqian was already desperate.

After the message was sent, she regretted it.

How stupid is she to believe a text message?

"Xiaoqian, what should we do?" Xi Ziqian's girlfriend asked bitterly.

Xi Ziqian slumped on the chair, staring blankly and said: "Cold!"

"Xiaoqian, you know that Hanfu is not working this time!" A man's voice suddenly came from the door.

A young man with a medium body and long hair walked over to Xi Ziqian and smiled: "I told you a long time ago that Hanfu is not good. Everyone is watching anime cos. Who wants to see you wearing Hanfu?"

Behind the man came a group of cosplayers in costumes of American comics, holding arms one by one to watch the excitement.

"Li Yingxian, did you do it right?" Xi Ziqian gritted his teeth.

The man laughed and said, "Yeah, don't you have confidence in them? Didn't you say that Hanfu is their belief? But the result... I gave one thousand yuan to everyone, and they all retreated! Now they either Joined my Meiman COS team, or have gone home."

Companions are enemies. Li Yingxian has long been coveting those well-qualified members of Xi Ziqian's society, and he himself has some thoughts about the beautiful and beautiful Xi Ziqian.

But the other party is a very assertive girl who is dedicated to the elite society and keeps her distance from her friends.

However, for many consecutive COS performance opportunities, Li Yingxian's team was excluded. Without exception, Xi Ziqian's team came forward.

It was so easy that the other party was confused this time and was going to wear Hanfu to participate in the parade. Li Yingxian seized the opportunity and broke up the other party's team.

"Zixian, there are too few people who like to play in Hanfu, and there is no vitality at all!" The man said, "What age is it now? Who likes things with long robes and big sleeves, is it stupid to walk on the road?"

Xi Ziqian suddenly roared: "I like it, I just love!"

"OK, you can be happy!" Li Yingxian shrugged, "I invite you to join our club. You don't give face, and if I chase you, you won't agree. Then don't blame me for digging your corner this time."

"Li Yingxian, get out of here!" Xi Ziqian cried angrily, "I'm so blind, I thought of you as a friend before!"

"Haha!" Li Yingxian sneered, "Wake up, just pull some fabric to make a long skirt and call it Hanfu? Childish!"

"Let me borrow it!" someone said outside the door.

Li Yingxian and Xi Ziqian turned their heads at the same time.

Zhou Yang carried the makeup box and walked in with a smile on his face.

"Is this the dressing room of Ms. Xi Ziqian's COS team?" Zhou Yang asked.

"Yes, who are you?"

"I'm here to save the field!" Zhou Yang put the makeup box on the table, and opened the wooden box with a click, revealing a complete range of rouge gouache.

"Introduce myself. My name is Zhou Yang. I am the COS artist of Bai Zihua and your makeup artist."

After a brief period of bewilderment, Xi Ziqian's head suddenly reacted: "You...you are the...the strongest male god?"