Chapter 261

For several days in a row, the same news report appeared in the major newspapers in Ninghai.

"Detective Conan broke through 4 million in its single edition, and its popularity continued to rise, followed by 3.5 million in the son of the detective."

"Detective Conan has sold 5 million copies, and the son of the detective has exceeded 4 million. The gap is widening!"

"Detective Conan..."

With the passage of time, the sales gap between Detective Conan and detective's son has gradually increased, which makes people surprised. At the same time, some onlookers who often read newspapers are even more confused.

"How did the wind change?"

This morning, a man looked at Ninghai daily and sighed. Today's Ninghai Daily has not talked about the sales volume. Its title is "He Xi vs Li Xin - the victory is decided!"

The content of this report explains the comparison between He Xi and Li Xin with a series of data. The data are very detailed. It is detailed to estimate the weight of "son of the detective" in "weekly boutique" by using the vote of readers. Without the addition of other comics of "weekly boutique", the popularity of "son of the detective" is indeed smaller than "Detective Conan".

It also lists the reader data of Detective Conan, including the number of readers accumulated over a long period of time, which is very convincing on the whole. After watching it, people will feel that it is a matter of course that detective Conan lost to detective son.

There are other comics in the newspaper, the most prominent of which is the pirate king. Since Xi has only one pirate king magazine, the strength of pirate king is best calculated, and the magazine's achievements are equivalent to its achievements.

Apart from the bonus of weekly boutique, if only the son of the detective, its real sales volume can't even reach one sixth of that of the pirate king.

"It's nothing, let alone teacher He Xi's two against one. That new cartoonist didn't beat even one of Teacher He Xi's cartoons

The man was shocked. It turned out that without the help of weekly boutique, the son of the detective was so rude. He even said that He Xi, a cartoonist of the new era, was full of lies!

In fact, the sales volume of "the son of the detective" has been very good, but at this time, with the change of media direction, readers' ideas will gradually change.

They will think more about what happened in the past two months. In retrospect, many people will feel angry. They are misled by the media and Zhongxia news.

Before that, when we see He Xi's two books against one, we will still feel that what the media said is reasonable. The new cartoonist is better than He Xi. Now they are shocked to see the real data.

He Xizhi's home, a dessert shop.

"Look

A female college student, holding a satchel beside her, showed off: "this is what my roommate lost to me. We bet on who will win or lose between He Xi and Li Xin. In the end, I won!"

"It's a satchel of Songyuan brand. It's a luxury brand in the eastern district. I remember the cheapest one was 3000 Chinese dollars. You have money!"

"Stupid... That's not the point. The point is that her roommate bet that Li Xin would win. What kind of brain is that?"

Around the girls laughing, this is a group of girls from different universities, are young and active age, time and nothing to do, often come to the home of he Xizhi.

"My roommate is a young lady with a lot of money. She can't get along with me all the time, and she always likes to fight me. She didn't read comics before, and she laughed at me when she heard that I was a fan of He Xi..."

The female college student with the bag laughed: "some time ago, when she saw the news about Zhongxia and Li Xin, she immediately became proud in front of me, so she gambled with me!"

Of course, the result was a big win for her.

"It's so good that I don't have such a mentally disabled roommate around me."

"Yes, all the people in my dormitory have a good feeling for Teacher He Xi. It's boring..."

"You are so happy this time. You not only won the money, but also ridiculed the young lady in the future."

Other girls look envious, just like boys hate Gao Fu Shuai. These ordinary girls also don't like Bai Fu Mei. They are hostile to each other.

"Ah, it's impossible to ridicule..."

But when she heard these companions' words, the girl with the bag showed a wry smile: "that young lady knows that I am in the big sister League. Now she has joined teacher He Xi's Pro guard, and she will be a deadly enemy in the future!"

The big sister League and He Xi's Pro guard, which are two groups of fans, often quarrel with each other. In reality, there are many people against each other."Wait... Didn't you say she supported Li Xin? Why did she join the pro guard? What's going on? "

Other girls are confused. How can He Xi support Li Xin?

"I'm even to blame for this. She didn't read comics before. When she gambled, she gambled with me according to the words in the newspaper... But when the situation changed, she curiously bought teacher He Xi's comics..."

Female college students did not continue to say, but the people around immediately understand. As long as you read a few cartoons of Teacher He Xi, few people will not like him. They become fans of Teacher He Xi, and they are also fascinated by cartoons inadvertently.

"She must have seen five centimeters per second!"

A girl said that she was a fan of "five centimeters per second", and that bitter love cartoon was too destructive to girls.

"You are right!" The female college student nodded and then covered her mouth with a smile: "when she finished watching" five centimeters per second ", she went to the toilet in the middle of the night. As a result, she cried in the bathroom. I just didn't fall asleep and heard it."

"And last time I saw a picture of Teacher He Xi in her make-up box..." she shook her head: "I think she likes teacher He Xi, and it's not common. Once she likes someone, it's over."

"She's finished, but we've already finished..."

Another girl wearing glasses suddenly said, the scene suddenly a dead silence.

"Ha ha... What are you talking about? Teacher He Xi is just an idol! Who will really like him, right

"Yes, teacher He Xi is too cold. He always keeps his door closed. I don't like this kind of man."

"En en en, idols can only be regarded as idols from a distance. No fool would want to take off the moon in the sky, would he?"

The girls looked embarrassed, then began to laugh, and the topic quickly changed to He Xi's anniversary celebration.

"Have you heard of Teacher He Xi's anniversary? It is said that there are no stars present, but teacher He Xi will perform on stage - ah! I'm looking forward to it... I don't know what kind of celebration it will be

"There is a leak from the government, and the elder sisters of our regiment will also participate in the preparation. It's true, but it hasn't been announced yet. But I think it's good. There's no need to invite stars for He Xi's celebration. "

"I only want teacher He Xi and his friends who read comics. The appearance of those stars will attract their brain powder and destroy our atmosphere!"

"Agree, I want the cartoon industry's activities, teacher He Xi beat Li Xin this time, the morale is red, the celebration will certainly be held hot and noisy!"

Since last year's Carnival, He Xi has only appeared in the media twice. One is an interview by Ninghai TV station, and the other is in distant Tokyo. Once the news of the anniversary celebration is leaked, it immediately attracts the attention of countless readers.

This is the first time that He Xi has appeared in front of readers in Ninghai. Moreover, he also has the title of "music genius". Readers are full of expectations for the celebration.

Phoenix company is also seizing the time to plan, including the sound excellent office, all departments will participate. In a few days, the planning work will be completed, and then it will be announced to the public.

But at this time, Meng Huo received Shen Jie's invitation.

"A friend is sick?"

This invitation is very special. Shen Jie is a fan of He Xi, which Meng Huo has known for a long time. The friends she said are also his fans and get along well with Shen Jie.

"Yes, I heard that I had bone cancer..."

Shen Jie's face flashed a sad, said: "advanced bone cancer, no medicine to treat, she wants to see you, Meng Huo, how about you go to see her?"

The friend was, to be precise, a caretaker of the pro guard. Shen Jie is usually overbearing, but she is not ruthless. After getting this request, he agreed to inform Meng Huo.

"... good."

Meng Huo also agrees. He thinks of two people, one is Hexi and the other is lingshuang. Both of them have been saved, but this time, this man has no medicine to cure

People's life is really fragile, but the more time Meng Huo felt that he should do his best to help.

In the evening, he and Shen Jie went to the female fan's home. On the way, they heard that her family was in a bad situation and had given up treatment, which made Meng Huo feel more sympathy.

But when they walked into an old family apartment and knocked on the door, they were stunned by the person who opened it.

"Hello, Mr. He Xi..."

This is a white maid with blonde hair. She saluted Meng Huo with a smile and said, "I'm sorry to invite you in this way. My name is Anne. I'm Prince Anthony's maid..."She sideways to get out of the way. For a moment, Shen Jie and Meng Huo know that they have been cheated. Shen Jie is furious. She has never considered being cheated by close people. In fact, she is too confident in her own strength.

However, just as Shen Jie clenched her fist and was ready to explode, Meng Huo reached out to stop her: "don't be impulsive..."

He shook his head, then took Shen Jie into the room and met the mysterious Duke of England.

The old prince had just got up from his chair. His appearance was not very prominent. However, his eyes with strong will were impressive, and he had a shivering sense of dignity.

"I've always wanted to see you..." he said, with deep feelings in his voice: "He Xi, it's hard to meet you. Today... How about chatting with me?"

“……”

Meng Huo didn't hesitate. He nodded. They hardly introduced themselves. But there was a strange feeling in his heart that the Duke of Anthony had no malice towards him.

"What are you talking about?"

He asked, looking up.

"A lot, so..."

Anthony smiled, as like as two peas.

"We should start from history... we should start from history..."