Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 147 It's Really the Type That Rich Women Will Like

"...Uh, so, does Mr. Wise have his own make-up artist?"

The accompanying PD and the staff carrying the makeup case stood behind them, looking at Goro Akechi and the tall woman beside him sitting in front of the makeup mirror.

The woman dyed her hair in a bewitching gradient pink, with sharp corners trimmed around the edges of her hair, and she wore exaggerated colored sunglasses on her face, so unique that she almost wrote her profession on her face.

"Sorry." Goro Akechi turned his head and smiled apologetically at the embarrassed TV employees, "This is the first time I participated in a TV show after returning to China. Because I am not an artist, when I was abroad, few TV stations would give When I arranged for a makeup artist, I thought that it would be the first time to appear on a domestic show, so I should be more serious...I'm so sorry."

Miyano Akemi, who was dressed beyond recognition, glanced at Tang Ze who was full of nonsense.

He still has a disguise mask on his face at the moment, so of course it is impossible for the TV station's make-up artist to touch his face.

The material of the mask is special, and some special cosmetics are required. If they are allowed to use it, the foundation will be swept away, and the powder will fall down the surface and it will not stick to it. Wouldn't it be revealing?
"Can I trouble you to wait outside?" Akemi Miyano crossed her arms, clasped her long bright manicure claws on her arms, and said in a mean tone, "I'm not used to being stared at by others when I'm putting on makeup."

The PD and the make-up artist were both a little unhappy by her unfriendly tone, shook their heads, and didn't insist anymore. After confirming the process with Tang Ze again, they each left the make-up room.

After confirming that the door was closed, Miyano Akemi heaved a sigh of relief, threw the big box in Tang Ze's arms, and said angrily: "Okay, come by yourself, I won't do this. Hey, really, you Is it really okay for an undercover agent to appear in the media with such a high profile every day?"

No problem, Keir is still the host of Nikkei TV, so he's going to keep going.

To Miyano Akemi, Tang Ze of course wouldn't say this kind of retort, but just put on a younger brother's gesture, grabbed her sleeve and shook her: "Please, Miss Mingmei——I can't ask Xingchuan to come, can I? Even if he comes, he can’t act well.”

"Hey, there are so many ideas." Miyano Akemi lost her temper when he shook her, she stretched out her hand and pinched his face, because she knew it wasn't real leather, she pulled a little bit extra hard because she knew it wasn't real leather.

"Let go, let go, it will fall off if you pull it again!" Tang Ze exaggeratedly shouted twice, satisfying Miyano Akemi's desire to vent her anger, then patted her cheek again, and put the mask back on, "Don't worry, I'm fine Yes, if you don't want to stay, you can go back directly later."

Akemi Miyano naturally knew what he was referring to. Regarding who the guests of this variety show would be, even if Tang Ze didn't mention it, the media would already be warming up the promotion of the show.

"...I'm not that weak. It's a fact that I deceived them, and it's a fact that I used them, so it's even more necessary to help them as much as possible. And—" Miyano Akemi stroked Tang Ze's hair, "Your first How about a variety show, as a group of relatives and friends, you can't miss it, right?"

Tang Ze, a child, would remind her of Zhibao often.

Taken away from their families, on every important occasion where their loved ones are permanently absent, do they feel lonely, do they feel lonely?
During those years when Zhibao was studying abroad, and those years when there was no news, how much suffering would such a young Zhibao have?

Does she have the name of being a genius, just like Tang Ze, who silently shouldered all the pressure and grew up to this day?
As long as such an association occurs, it will be difficult for her to harden her heart towards Tang Ze, and she has always been purely doting.

"Are you worried about Zhibao?" Tang Ze leaned in front of the makeup mirror, carefully powdered the mask with bright light, brushed blush on the mask, imitated the makeup that should be in a variety show, corrected the mask, and still keenly captured her Lost, he did not forget to comfort him, "She will be fine. I can save you, and I can definitely save her. Have faith in me, Miss Mingmei."

"I know." Wearing exaggerated avant-garde makeup, Miyano Akemi still showed a gentle smile, "You are all very good children, I know."

So when Mori Kogoro walked into the dressing room with Mori Ran and Conan, what he saw was a pink-haired woman in a strange dress, patted Akechi Goro on the shoulder with a gentle and kind face, and half embraced him in her arms, as if Whispering something.

Conan: "..." Ah, this contrast always feels like witnessing some ulterior transaction scene.

Mao Lilan also felt shocked, and couldn't help but whisper to herself: "It turns out that Mr. Zhizhi is... er, the type that will attract this kind of women?"

Mori Kogoro scrutinized the woman's appearance for a while, then shook his head inexplicably, with a sad look on his face.

"Mr. Mori, Miss Mori, and Edogawa kids." Seeing them enter the door, Tang Ze quickly got what their rich expressions meant, but he insisted that "as long as I am not embarrassed, the embarrassing ones are others." "In principle, he stood up with a smile as if nothing had happened, and took Miyano Akemi's hand, introducing, "This is Ms. May, the makeup artist, who accepted my invitation to help me do my personal makeup."

"Mr. Mori Kogoro." Miyano Akemi, who didn't notice any problem with Tang Ze's interaction at all, raised that mean teacher Tony's face again, "It's a pleasure to meet you. The TV station will invite young people like Goro at the same time, The idea of ​​a Japanese TV station like yours is really elusive."

It should be said that Miyano Akemi's acting skills are indeed excellent, expressing the mean and sense of superiority of that fashionable person very well.

As a result, the temperament of a mean rich woman artist in her became stronger, and the scene of her standing with Goro Akechi became even more awkward in Kogoro Mori's eyes.

"...Nice to meet you, Ms. May." Kogoro Mori forced a smile.

Miyano Akemi nodded at him reservedly, without any intention of continuing the greeting, she turned her head to look at Akechi Goro, and once again showed a gentle smile: "Okay, it's time to appear on the stage in a while. Be good, Goro, I Go to the auditorium first."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head, swaggered, and strode out on the hentiangao under her feet.

"Well, Sensible-kun." Mori Kogoro glanced at this handsome junior, and out of his good impression of him during the previous contact, he gently reminded, "A woman like this is not easy to fool ah……"

Tang Ze laughed inwardly, with an upright expression on his face, he waved his hands: "Don't get me wrong, Ms. May's personality is just like this, she is quite impatient and not sociable...she is very nice, she helped me put on makeup a few times This time, it's all voluntary help, and her usual fee is not cheap."

Hey, isn't the problem bigger if you don't want money?

Take a closer look at Akechi Goro...

After a while of hesitation, Mori Kogoro could only pat him heavily on the shoulder, and said, "A detective who is too good-looking is indeed likely to face this kind of risk. Sensible-kun, especially you are still young, as a senior , I want to teach you about this, after all, I also have a client, and when in contact with me, some unnecessary fantasies will arise..."

Mao Lilan, who was still a little embarrassed at first, rolled her eyes when she heard this, and directly covered Conan's ears with her hands.

"Foul language, don't listen to children, forget it for me."

(End of this chapter)