The director walked up to Uncle Mori, smiled and shook his hand, thanking him repeatedly: "Thanks to your help this time, I was really worried about that star who used to do the opening remarks. Luckily, Mr. Mori was here."
Uncle Mori politely replied, "It's nothing. If you need any help in the future, just let me know. I don't mind if you ask me to play any role."
The director's face immediately turned somewhat ugly. It wasn't that he didn't want Uncle Mori to make a cameo appearance; if Uncle Mori did, the ratings would definitely increase.
Compared to a group of actors performing detective stories, audiences would definitely prefer Kogoro Mouri, who is a detective himself, to be on a detective show.
“Mr. Mori, your idea may be difficult to implement.”
A man's voice suddenly rang out behind Uncle Mori. Uncle Mori turned around and saw a man with a strange hairstyle.
The man had a cigarette in his mouth and a lighter in his hand. He lit the cigarette and took a puff.
With a cigarette between his fingers, he began, “In this story, besides the widowed mistress, her promiscuous daughter, and the elderly housekeeper, there is the murdered husband and me, who plays the detective.”
"I'm really sorry, there probably won't be any roles available for you to play."
His words sounded like an apology, but Guangyou couldn't see any sincerity in his apology at all.
Guangyou narrowed his eyes. This man was the same one who had just said that Uncle Mori's acting was just so-so.
Even though they hadn't known each other for long, Guangyou felt that this was an arrogant man.
Ai glanced at the man before looking away: "This man hasn't experienced the harsh realities of life yet; he's had it too easy."
[Damn it, I almost forgot! I was thinking of setting the timer this morning, but I forgot...forgot...]
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