Chapter 14811489 [Do you really want to trade with me? ]
"...So that's how it is." Mao Lilan blinked and was fooled.
Before, she always felt that Conan was a very strange kid sometimes.
But now, after comparing him with Ai, she realized that Conan is actually a normal little kid - after all, he occasionally acts like a spoiled brat and has some childish characteristics.
Mao Lilan: "..." Will leaving parents at a young age accelerate the child's growth?
…
After walking around for a while, Conan rubbed his head in worry: "…" What's the point of shopping for clothes? As long as they can be worn, it's fine. Why not go back and visit Sherlock Holmes' former residence...
He was just about to propose this to Jiang Xia, and then the two of them would go back together - after all, if no one was with him, Mao Li Ran would not let a primary school student like him run around in a foreign country alone.
But when he looked up, he saw Jiang Xia following the two girls very patiently, looking like he was happy to go anywhere.
Conan: "..." Although Jiang Xia never said it, he really seemed to like being with his friends. If I had known this, I should have played with Jiang Xia more often when I was a kid.
But Jiang Xia at that time...
Conan thought of the aloof and unsociable neighbor and pulled his hair in worry. He always felt that this was not his problem - even someone as cheerful as Kudo Yukiko, if she wanted to invite Jiang Xia to her house to play, she had to catch him by surprise and run over in person, not to mention Kudo Shinichi who was of the same age.
Conan: "..." Wait, speaking of children...
He turned to look at Huihara Ai and asked in confusion: "Forget about the bag, but you want to buy clothes too? They don't sell children's clothes, do they?"
Huiyuan Ai: “…#”
Bang——!
The little girl snorted and ignored him and walked away: "Ignorance."
Conan covered his head: "???" Why hit him! Isn't this the truth!
…
A few people are happily shopping.
The other side.
A fake worker is blending into the crew and working hard.
Subaru Okiya walked through the corridor and was about to help the prop master carry the box downstairs.
When passing by a lounge with its door open, a surprised scream of "Ah!!" suddenly came from inside.
“?!”
Okiya Subaru was startled and turned his head to look alertly.
Then I breathed a sigh of relief.
——There was no dead person in the room. The one who screamed just now was the makeup artist of the crew. She was squatting next to the suitcase and seemed to be frightened by the clothes inside.
Okiya Subaru: "..." If there's no body, don't scream, it's scary...
However, seeing something unusual around him, he still asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"
The makeup artist glanced at him, then picked up a few pieces of clothing from the box in embarrassment: "Mr. Nanjo's clothes are all torn. There are many clothes in here that are needed for filming. What should we do..."
As he was speaking, a piece of paper fell out from the pile of torn clothes.
The makeup artist picked it up and looked at it, then screamed again, "Ah!" "It's a threatening letter! It's a threatening letter!!"
“…”
Okiya Subaru was overwhelmed: "..." Mr. Akai, didn't you say that you had inspected the crew and the relationship within the group was harmonious? !
…
The makeup artist's voice was quite loud, and not only Okiya Subaru, but others were also alarmed by her and rushed over one after another.
"What's wrong?" The director quickly ran to the door, glanced inside, and immediately understood.
He clicked his tongue, walked into the house, slammed the door shut, shutting out the small fry like Okiya Subaru, and then started discussing with the other people in the house.
Okiya Subaru's enthusiastic colleague also heard the noise just now and was standing at the door eating melon.
He was not angry about being locked out, but was excited to find someone to gossip with.
However, when he turned around and saw Okiya Subaru's expression, he was stunned.
"Why do you look so grim? Forget about the murder on the plane, but now it's just a threatening letter. You are too timid."
The man patted Okiya Subaru's shoulder, like an old veteran who had experienced many hardships:
"Haha, but come to think of it, I envy you - you must not have seen a murder case before. Alas, I have seen three since I was a child. If I could choose, I really want to be you."
Okiya Subaru's eye twitched: "...Are you sure?"
"...Forget it. If you think about it carefully, these are all valuable life experiences. After all, I'm not the one who gets killed." My colleague was quite open-minded:
"Don't worry, you just started working in the industry, so you may not know this yet - in fact, there are many cases of sending threatening letters in the entertainment industry. It looks scary, but in fact, among the people who receive the letter, only seven or eight out of a hundred will die. Our luck is not that bad."
Okiya Subaru: "..." Seven or eight deaths out of a hundred, isn't that too many? ?
In addition, it is still unclear how lucky they are - not to mention whether there is any Uzo factor involved.
Even if there weren't any, Okiya Subaru always felt that he was definitely not a lucky person when it came to encountering murders. This was evident from the number of friends and acquaintances around him.
…But it’s better not to tell this to your naive colleagues.
Subaru Okiya looked at his colleague with pity and envy, and suddenly remembered something, so he asked tentatively, "Does Mr. Nanjo, who received the threatening letter, have many enemies?"
——If that’s the case, then he should try to stay away from Mr. Nanjo.
Anyway, if he could just get through the day, he could jump to the circus in the early hours of the morning and completely stay away from the disputes in the crew.
"I don't know. I haven't worked with him much." The colleague thought for a moment, glanced at the door in front of him, and lowered his voice:
"Actually, Nanjo wasn't in our group before. The original actor broke his leg while filming an action scene, so he was brought in to take over. Otherwise, with his age and appearance, he wouldn't be qualified to act opposite Ms. Yoko."
Okiya Subaru: "..." Miss Yoko has so many fans that she even didn't let go of the insiders...
However, excluding those other messy factors, one thing is certain.
——This “Mr. Nanjo” doesn’t seem to have a very good reputation and popularity.
If you think about it more deeply, the actor who was injured while filming an action scene also seems to have a hidden story. No matter which aspect you consider, Nanjo has a big problem, and it seems that there is a capital "Danger!" on his head.
…
Subaru Okiya nodded while thinking, thanked his good colleague who provided the information, and silently wished him a long life.
At the same time, he planned to leave the room to avoid a sudden explosion in the room that would affect the innocent passers-by at the door.
However, there was no time to act.
The door suddenly opened.
——Several bigwigs in the crew seemed to have discussed the rules and found a solution.
The director pushed the door open and saw Subaru Okiya standing at the door. He grabbed him and said, "Oh, that's great. Go buy some clothes and come back."
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
