Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 330 Cohen Wants to Leave Memories

It took a day for Tomie to book the members of the band.

Band name: The Black Crows.

Lead singer: Tomie Hehuan.

Guitarist: Gin.

Drummer: Vodka.

Bassist: Chianti.

Keyboard player: Cohen.

The candidates for the band were carefully considered by Fu Jiang.

Of course he doesn't need to say much, he has a good face and a lot of voices, and he also has voices suitable for singing.

Gin is the kind of person who is serious about everything and will do things with money. He is reliable.

Vodka has rest days, and the usual working hours are a few hours less than gin, and they don't touch fish.

Chianti didn't have much else to do besides obliterate the mission, and I heard that she seemed to be interested in rock and roll before, so it should be a good choice.

As for Cohen, since he agreed, he will definitely do his best. As a person who trains all day without tasks and replaces talent with hard work, there is no need to say how reliable he is.

In fact, there was an episode during the negotiation process. Cohen said that he would not charge money.

But how can this work?What should be given must be given.

Although Fu Jiang's bottom line is frighteningly low, it is still there after all.

It is said that even the rye whiskey, which was unanimously rated as the cheapest before Tomie's arrival, never bullied Cohen.

Now that the list of band members has been booked, the next step is to purchase instruments and arrange lessons.

Musical instruments, of course, can't be learned just by practicing.

Tomie originally wanted to entrust it to Kimura Bunta's younger brother, Kimura Tatsuya, because this young man is also in a band.

But unfortunately, Tatsuya's orchestra has been disbanded, and the last celebration banquet was also closed.

But Tatsuya didn't follow his father's footsteps to join the Yamaguchi-gumi, but went on vacation with his newly married wife, his former manager.

But fortunately, Bunta Kimura also has other candidates for recommendation, so Tomie doesn't need to find them by himself.

Bunta Kimura also has several bars in Kabukicho, and has also cooperated with a band.

It's ridiculous to say that the band he worked with turned out to be the only son of the police chief's criminal chief, Toshiya Odagiri.

According to Mrs. Wen, in fact, the parents of the two families have a deep friendship. They used to grow up together, but they took different paths.
Why is this script so familiar?Seems like I've heard it more than once.

Anyway, that's how things were settled.

The members of the winery will set aside two hours a day to learn musical instruments according to the gin task list.

And Fu Jiang, well, Fu Jiang doesn't need to learn, he can just sing casually.

how?Being a big boss can still tire yourself?

nonexistent.

……

A week later.

lang lang lang lang~
Wei Young's ears moved a bit, what kind of noise could only be made by monsters, this is the result of studying for a week?

"Didn't you pretend to be bad on purpose to cheat me of money? Gin."

Qin Jiu hugged the guitar, crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa, his thin lips seemed to say something murderous.

He, however, spared two hours of sleep time every day to learn some guitar and mess around with sangria who didn't know whether he should be called Grappa or Maine.

"Korn is much better than you, maybe I should let him be the guitarist?" Wei Young scratched her face with five fingers.

Having been recognized, Cohen lowered his head in embarrassment, but rather than being praised, he hoped that he could remain unobtrusive.

"Oh?" Qin Jiu's eyes became dangerous, "Have you thought about it?"

If Wei Young said something like 'Although you have practiced guitar for a week, but if you think about it carefully, you should still be a keyboard player', he would definitely drop the guitar and quit.

"I don't like letting other people's hard work go to waste, so don't let me down, Gin."

Wei Young frowned, her ruby-like eyes were very serious, "I am me, he is him, I will not fool you, so I hope you will not fool me."

She settled every amount of money seriously, showing her sincerity.

Of course, what does it have to do with her that she donated the money to the organization for free in the Fu Jiang form?

Anyway, Gin doesn't understand magic, so he doesn't know whether this magic that changes his appearance will cause a difference in personality.

She said so, and Gin believed it.

"Yes, yes, brother, just trust Ma Yin!" Vodka repeatedly agreed.

After seeing Fu Jiang's changed Wei Young form for the first time a few days ago, he was greatly shocked.

He yelled such incomprehensible words as "Grabba can't be this cute" and "the white hair and red eyes are the best in the world".

Firmly deny that she and Fu Jiang are the same person.

This can be clearly reflected in the address. Others call it Grappa, Maine, and Sangria.

Gin is collectively referred to as grappa, and sometimes it is awkward to call it Sangria Main on special occasions.

Only vodka, grappa is grappa, main is main, absolutely not confused.

Even the attitude is different.

Vodka almost gave her the money back.

For vodka's "betrayal", of course Gin can only forgive him.

"Instead of checking our learning results, it's better to see if you have the ability to be a lead singer."

For Wei Young, because of his image and temperament, Qin Jiu is not good at making judgments.

But considering that the soul under this skin is Grappa, it is hard for Gin to think that she will be a qualified lead singer.

"Me?" Wei Young raised her hand and touched her neck, "I think all the problems can be solved as long as I say the words according to the rhythm."

Hongzi's pinching skills are perfect, not only the appearance, but even the vocal cords are perfect.

"Yes, yes!" Vodka resolutely echoed: "Brother, don't worry, Ma Yin will be fine."

The corner of Gin's mouth twitched, "Shut up, Vodka."

"Otherwise, let's try playing a piece of music together." Wei Young began to look up the songs on the computer.

"Okay, which song?" Chianti raised his wrist, and the bass flipped in mid-air and was held by her, and bounced a few times.

This proficiency seems to be much higher than that of gin.

Gin really didn't touch fish, did it?
"The rock version of 'Seven Children' is ready." Wei Young chose the song with the highest proficiency, "The worst performer, the salary will be halved."

Gin, who hadn't slept for a day and two nights, was smoking a dying cigarette, and the ash fell down onto his trouser legs.

He suspects that Grabar is targeting him.

……

On the road, a group of men in black with musical instruments on their backs walked on the street openly.

"Hey, Gin, just do well next time." Chianti comforted, "Besides, 25 yen for two hours is not bad."

Gin was silent and didn't speak, his halved salary was more than 25 yen.

Even his salary after halving is 50 more than Chianti's double salary.

If it was normal, Vodka would definitely say loudly, 'Brother's salary is not comparable to your fart money'.

But now he was very quiet, his mouth tightly shut.

How can he say that?What if it brings trouble to Ma Yin, it is very hard to mediate disputes.

The energetic few and the drowsy Gin crossed the road and walked towards the two vehicles parked by the side of the road.

"Movie." Cohen said suddenly.

"Huh?" Chianti turned back, "You want to watch a movie?"

She glanced around and saw an old movie theater nearby.

If she remembers correctly, it was a movie theater she had established when she was a child, and the school organized students to watch movies several times when she was in elementary school.

At that time, Chianti will feel very happy, not because of watching movies, but because he can skip classes.

The others also stopped and turned to look at Cohen.

Cohen lowered his head, "I want to watch the movie."

"Then go and see." Gin opened the door of the Porsche, anyway, he had to go back to sleep.

At the very least, sleep in the car.

"Movie. Let's all be together." Cohen's head got lower and deeper, and the blood rushed up, causing his cheeks to flush.

Gin paused, but didn't get into the car immediately, "Reason."

"Maybe one day. We will never meet again and want to keep. Memories."

It took Cohen 1 minute to complete this sentence.

Chianti opened her mouth slightly but said nothing. She wanted to say that she would never be killed, but such words could not even comfort herself.

"Well, that's fine." Wei Young agreed with Cohen's proposal, "I don't want a day when you won't even remember my face."

She didn't mention sex by name, but everyone looked at Gin who couldn't remember the dead man's face.

"Tsk, boring." Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes.

Make memories?It only adds to the sorrow, and no one can prepare for death before it comes.

In the end, the past will only become black and white, destroyed as useless memories.

He wasn't the kind of person who occasionally recalled the past to make himself sad, affecting his state when performing tasks and causing his own death.

"Brother." Vodka smiled, "You can sleep in the cinema too."

This time his approval is not because of Wei Young, in Vodka's view, every friendly person he meets in life is a beautiful scenery on the way, a beautiful treasure once obtained in the next world.

He wanted to keep the memories about them, and keep in his mind the old photos that even though the future has faded a long time later, he still feels warm in his heart every time he thinks about them.

"It's up to you." Qin Jiu didn't refuse again.

(End of this chapter)