The layout work at the scene lasted for a long time.

It wasn't until the sun had set in the west and the sky was filled with darkness that the program was ready to start recording.

Before the recording of the program officially started, the makeup artist of the program team walked up to Uncle Maori and said: "Mr. Maori, come with me and I will put on your makeup."

The makeup artist was a young woman. Uncle Maori glanced at the makeup artist who was a head lower than him and nodded seriously: "Okay, I'll trouble you then."

Xiaolan looked at the back of Uncle Maoli who was getting colder and curled her lips and said: "Dad, it's true that he can't walk when he sees a girl."

At this time, Uncle Maori was sitting on a chair, his back straight and his eyes straight.

The female makeup artist stood in front of him, applying makeup to Uncle Maori with a smile on her face.

Xiao Ai suddenly pulled Guangyou and said, "Shall I put makeup on for you in the future?"

"I don't need makeup."

Guangyou chuckled and shook his head, "If I put on makeup again, I'll probably have a lot of young ladies following me when I go out. Don't be jealous then."

"Narcissism."

Xiao Ai rolled her eyes at You in annoyance, then raised her eyebrows and said with a bad smile, "I didn't say I wanted to dress you up like a boy."

When Guangyou heard this, before he had time to think about it, he blurted out: "Is it possible that he turned into a girl?"

"That's right." Xiao Ai nodded and said, "When the time comes, I'll dress you up like a girl and put on a little skirt. Let's see if you can go out and attract a lot of little brothers and sisters."

This scene also appeared in Guangyou's mind, and then his body shivered uncontrollably.

Xiao Ai kept her evil smile, her little face full of amusement: "I still keep that photo of you in women's clothing."

Guangyou remembered that incident, looked up at the sky and sighed: "The past is too painful to look back on."

The sunset that day was still beautiful, and his mood was very complicated.

From that day on, his youth was over.

Guangyou sniffed and looked at Xiao Ai pitifully: "Can you forget this?"

Xiao Ai raised her eyebrows, turned her head to avoid Guangyou's eyes, and flatly rejected Guangyou: "No."

While the two were talking, Uncle Maori's makeup had also been put on. Because he was a man, it didn't take long to put on makeup.

It mainly covers some minor problems on the skin and adds some shadow to make the whole facial features look more three-dimensional, but there is nothing else.

But just such a small operation makes Uncle Maori look much younger.

Uncle Maoli nodded slightly to the female makeup artist: "Sorry to trouble you."

Then he turned back to the man and asked, "How long will it take to start?"

"Now you can."

After the director said something to Uncle Maori, he turned back and shouted to everyone present, "All departments are in place, ready to start!"

After he finished speaking, the lights at the scene dimmed instantly, and Uncle Maori walked to the designated position and posed with his back to the camera.

The shooting officially started. A beam of light suddenly lit up in the dark venue, and Uncle Maori's back appeared in the light.

Then, Uncle Maori slowly turned his head, showed his side face, and said: "Good evening, everyone, audience. I am the private detective Kogoro Maori. Today's stage is this villa far away from the crowds."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was illuminated, and all the lights in the villa were turned on instantly. Uncle Maori was facing the camera, with his hands in his pockets, and said slowly: "This is a mystery story about love and hate. The main focus is.

."

Uncle Maoli paused for a moment, then continued to introduce: "Color."

"Just like when buying something, people will subconsciously choose the color they like."

Uncle Maori put his hands in his pockets, took a few steps forward, turned his head, gave the camera on the left a side profile, and raised the corners of his mouth in a timely arc, "So, it's the same at the crime scene."

Since it is a show, it is naturally impossible to tell everything, so after Uncle Maori said this, he also said: "Okay, everyone needs to enjoy the rest of the story by themselves. We will see you at the end of the show."

"I, Kogoro Mouri, will take my leave now."

After saying the last line, Uncle Maori playfully winked at the camera with his left eye.

"Kah! You guys did a great job!"

The director smiled and waved, "Mr. Maori, you did a great job!"

Uncle Maoli's serious face instantly showed a narcissistic smile, and he still said modestly: "Thank you for the compliment. Actually, I think my acting was just average."

A man in the audience curled his lips with disdain in his eyes: "It's just so-so."

When Guangyou heard this, he looked at the man unkindly and did not say anything.

Xiaolan smiled and shouted to Uncle Maoli: "Dad, you were really handsome just now."

Hearing his daughter's praise, Uncle Maoli's smile became even brighter: "Really?"

Xiaolan nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

"Ha ha."

Uncle Maori looked very happy.

Guangyou was not stingy with his praise and said, "Uncle, you were really handsome just now."

Conan added in a low voice: "Except for the last blink, which seems a bit redundant..."

Of course, this sentence was not heard by Uncle Maori, otherwise he would have lost his mind again.

The opening part was filmed, and the remaining part was shot in the villa. After finishing the opening shooting, the staff moved the tools towards the villa.

The director walked up to Uncle Maori, held Uncle Maori's hand with a smile, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you for your help this time. The star who used to specialize in opening remarks really worried me to death this time because he caught a cold. It's okay."

Mr. Mori, you are here."

Uncle Maoli was also polite: "It's just a small matter. If you still need help in the future, just let me know. It doesn't matter even if you let me have a guest role."

The director's face suddenly became ugly. It's not that he didn't want Uncle Maori to make a guest appearance. If Uncle Maori made a guest appearance, the ratings would definitely increase.

Rather than a group of actors acting in a detective story, the audience will definitely prefer a program in which Kogoro Mouri, who is a detective, does this kind of detective story.

"Mr. Maori, your idea may be difficult to implement."

A man's voice suddenly sounded behind Uncle Maori. Uncle Maori 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.

He held his cigarette and said: "In this story, in addition to the hostess who plays the widow, her slutty daughter and the aging housekeeper, there are the husband who was murdered and me who plays the detective.

."

"I guess there won't be any roles for you to participate in. I'm really sorry."

The words on his lips sounded like an apology, but Guangyou didn't see any sincerity in his face that an apology should have.

Guangyou narrowed his eyes, this man was the same man who just said that Uncle Maori's acting was just average.

Even though they hadn't been in contact for long, Guangyou felt that he was a arrogant man.

Xiao Ai glanced at the man and then withdrew her gaze: "This man has not experienced the beatings of society yet, so it's so smooth."
Chapter completed!