"Card...is very good, this scene is fine."

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While Xingshi was thinking about it, Director Quan Teng shouted loudly that the shooting was successfully completed.

"My handsome guy, Na Zhizhenwu's acting skills are world-class." Na Zhi, who was lying on the ground, stood up, his feet together, pinched his waist with his hands, and said shamelessly.

Moreover, in order to make his acting skills more convincing, he also deliberately used English. However, his speech in Japanese English made Xingshi stay motionless and stunned for a long time before he could tell what it meant.

[Brother, aren’t you just acting like a dead person lying on the ground? Just this, what else do you need to act? And, the correct speech of the world is The world, not...]

Xingshi recited it silently in his heart several times, but he couldn't even read the taste of wisdom, so he had to give up helplessly.

While he was complaining here, Xiao Wu was about to step forward when Uncle Maori snatched the towel in his hand and rushed to Yoko to show his respect.

"Please trouble you, Mr. Maori." Yoko took the towel awkwardly and politely, and wiped off the prop plasma from her face.

"There is there, your acting skills just now are really great. This drama will be a rare masterpiece." Uncle Maori took out the script in his pocket and said in a complimentary manner as if he was not rich.

However, although he knew his nature and understood that he was just simply pleasing Yoko, Xingshi nodded with a deep sense of agreement.

[This drama is really good, but... why is Uncle Maori the consultant who was also invited?]

Xingshi originally thought that Yoko invited those who were at her house to visit the crew, but after starting the filming, he realized that it was for business to invite Uncle Maori to be a filming consultant.

But he came to visit the set purely by himself, which made him feel a little unbalanced.

[I clearly deduced the truth of the case. If I really want to find a consultant, I should also find me. If I do this, I will seem inferior to Uncle Maori.]

Although Xingshi often tells Conan that reasoning is not a game, there is no distinction between victory and loss, and he doesn't just say that, but he really thinks that in his heart.

But no matter how he doesn't care about these things, no matter how he doesn't care about the outcome, he still has to compare with whom. It's Conan, or the Osaka Black Chicken who has not yet appeared. It's fine if others think he can't compare with him, but Uncle Maori...

Xingshi felt that this was no longer a comparison, it was Chi Luoluo's insult.

[I guess I am too young. In addition, although I have solved several cases, I have always been very low-key. Unlike Shinichi who was in the newspapers, my name was only circulated in the Metropolitan Police Department. Yoko felt that no one would pay attention to me as an adviser, so she found Uncle Maori.]

After thinking about it, Xingshi made an excuse for Yoko in his heart. After all, from his usual conversations and laughter with Yoko, he felt that Yoko should not be as he thought, thinking that he was not as good as Uncle Maori.

"That's because there is a famous detective, Kogoro Mori, so this drama is of course very different."

Yoko was wiping her face and it was inconvenient to speak. Director Quan Teng took over and started a business hype with Uncle Maori.

"Hey, there, but the truth seems to be the same." Uncle Maori couldn't control himself and laughed out loudly when he was praised.

His appearance made Xingshi and Conan, who knew his true abilities, cover their heads helplessly. Xingshi was a little better. He didn't usually have much contact with Uncle Maori, but Conan couldn't bear it at all, so he had to continue fiddling with the matches in front of him.

"Hey, don't touch it casually, okay?" said the match's owner, Na Zhi, and said.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhi, it's all my fault. I don't like him. I'm really sorry." Conan's temporary raising man, Xiaolan hurriedly apologized.

"Oh, who told you that you are so cute that I can't bear to scold you." Na Zhi lifted his hair with one hand, then raised it on his chest and asked Xiaolan:

"Oh, your name is Xiaolan, you seem to..."

"Give you a towel." Seeing that this guy was ungrateful and was about to flirt with Xiaolan, Xingshi noticed Conan's murderous eyes, picked up the towel and placed it on the hand he was holding.

However, the force he released was a little too strong, and Na Zhi's shoulders couldn't help but feel ache.

"You..." Na Zhi was about to get angry when he saw Xingshi clenching his fists. As he clenched and loosened his sleeves slowly tightened.

"No need to thank me, it's just a simple task." Xingshi said with a helping look on his face in his pocket.

"Hmph..." He snorted coldly, and Na Zhi walked away in shame. Looking at his back, Xingshi sighed quietly in his heart.

[I don't need to thank you for saying that, it's not a joke. You guy yelled at Conan first, and then flirted with Xiaolan again. I'm saving you. Today's plot has a bit of a vague impression in my mind. It seems that it's an episode, I just don't know if the deceased is you.]

Although Xingshi was a little disgusted with this guy who always called himself a handsome guy, he was just talking nonsense after all. If he really had to have an episode today, Xingshi still didn't want this guy to die like this.

With Conan here, Xingshi had to guard against murders that could happen at any time. So far, only this Nazhi was the most likely to become the deceased, but so far, Xingshi soon discovered a person who was more likely to become the deceased.

It was the photography assistant who spoke harshly, Anxi Shunan.

When Xiaolan learned that Toaki and Shimazaki were about to get married, she was saying congratulations, and what this guy said didn't sound like a good thing.

"People before marriage look like flowers no matter how they look, but that's just an illusion."

"What are you talking about?" Shimazaki couldn't help it when he was said this. He clenched his fist and was about to go over and teach him a lesson with great momentum.

"Yuji, forget it." Douyuan immediately stopped him.

"Why can that guy just say something annoying?" Although Shimazaki was stopped, he yelled at Anxi without giving up.

"This is a general theory. I'm not referring to you specifically. There is no need to be so angry." Shimazaki stood there and continued to provoke, looking as if she was fearless.

[How do you say this? But when you say this at this point in time, isn’t it just that I’m listening to it?]

Xingshi rolled his eyes from the side. People who are as slutty as him don't have the chance to appear in front of Conan again alive.

Xingshi thought for a while and looked at a crow in the woods of the shrine. Sangouyu's Sharingan looked at it for a moment, and then the crow set his sight on Anxi.

[To be safe, let's arrange for a crow to follow you. If something really happens, I can save it if I can.]
Chapter completed!