Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

Ji Muqing was holding the documents in a daze, and returned to the temporarily rented office in Tokyo. The office was empty and she was the only one.

But because it is relatively close to home,? She has no complaints.

Even, after the boss gave money to decorate the office, she didn't want to go back to the one that urged her to get married.The home that urged her to retire from the company would rather live in the office.

Then, sitting at the desk,? Flipping through the documents,? Looking at the title, Jim Muqing was completely stunned.

A thick stack of materials is an invitation for an audition.

Of course, this is no ordinary audition.

This is a widely circulated in the industry, well-known director.The screenwriters and their team spent three years, and the script was highly praised by the entertainment industry's recognized golden hand producer.

With Abe Seimei, the legendary onmyoji of Japan's Heian period as the main character, the purpose is to tell about the style of the Heian period in which humans and ghosts co-exist.

Jimu Qingren swallowed her saliva after reading it, even the well-informed she couldn't calm down.

Even in her previous company, which was one of the Big Three in the Japanese entertainment industry, such an opportunity would not fall into the hands of a young manager like her.

Even that disgusting boss can only watch from a distance.

Because of this kind of opportunity, unless one brother and one sister give up, it will never appear in the hands of others.

This is the hierarchy.

Even after half an hour passed, Jimu Qingren finished reading the script, her fingers were still trembling with excitement, she took a few deep breaths, barely stopped the trembling, and she called the boss of the company.

Nan Chuan You, who had been up all night, just fell asleep in a daze, but was quickly awakened by the harsh phone ringing.

"Onmyoji? You're out of your mind, you're out of your mind." In a daze, Nan Chuan You seemed to hear Yamato Shou'an asking him sullenly.

"Are you playing another game?"

"boss!"

From the ambiguous voice of his own boss, he could hear the unclear state of the boss at this time.If it was a normal time, she might have hung up the phone, but unfortunately this opportunity is too tempting.

It was so tempting that Jim Muqing had to communicate the matter clearly at the risk of offending the boss.

Therefore, Nanchuan Yu was awakened by an urgent cry.

"Why, what's the matter?" Nan Chuan You finally woke up and asked hastily.

"A movie is the new work of director Shen Pinlian," Jimu Qingren said excitedly, knowing that Nan Chuan You may not know the identity of the director, she added, "It is a very. Very. Very powerful and influential film. Famous director, the opportunity is very, very rare."

She used a total of five specials, emphasizing the importance, which finally made Nanchuan You a little interested.

"What plot?"

"Based on history and legendary stories, the main character is Abe Seimei, an onmyoji."

"Ah, the Heian era." Nanchuan Yu nodded, and a figure instantly appeared in his mind, "Then you should contact Sanriyue."

Then, Nanchuan You hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, Jim Muqing stood there blankly for a while, and then remembered that the entertainment company he was working for had a strange name as well as a strange structure.

crescent moon...

Jimu Qingren thought of the elegant man he had only seen in photos, but felt that the boss didn't really care about everything.

From the photos alone, she could also feel Sanriyue's noble and elegant temperament, as if it had been refined over time, like a cup of thick wine.

At this time, the elegant and extravagant Sanriyue in Jimu Qingren's mind was wearing a loose blue sportswear, walking on the streets of Yokohama, chatting with a boy he met halfway.

"Hahaha, are you lost too?"

"It's impossible for this detective to get lost!" the squinting boy jumped.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, if you get lost, just wander around."

"But, aren't you working?" The boy opened his eyes, a pair of beautiful green eyes like cat pupils.

"Hey, you can see it." Mikazuki Zongjin just said something casually, but nodded without paying attention, "I'm lost, and I can't find a place to work when I walk, so the work will naturally be handed over to There are others."

"Then you are really reckless, your colleagues will have a headache."

"Ahahaha, they should all get used to it."

"It's too much! I don't want to be a colleague with someone like you in the future."

"Well, that's not sure." Sanri Yuezong smiled, and the blue eyes seemed to have moonlight flowing in them, "What you expect will not come, just like what you reject, it will come in the future." Wait. What is this called... a joke of fate?"

"It's the Murphy effect."

One tall and one short, the two of them walked on the street, forming a stark contrast with the hurried surroundings, as if they were gods who turned into humans and walked in the world, clearly walking on the same road as everyone else, but seemed to be separated With a piece of dimensional space.

"You are very strange, with your colleagues." Stopping in front of a cake shop exuding a strong sweet fragrance, the boy stopped in his tracks.

"Well, have you met my colleague?"

"If you buy me dessert, I'll tell you."

Sanriyue looked up, looked at the big signboard of the dessert shop by the roadside, and nodded amidst the boy's anxious expression.

"Not bad, I haven't eaten it either."

The two entered the store together, and before they could find a seat to sit down, a man with sloppy clothes and a sluggish expression rushed in. After looking around, his eyes fell on the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, the man straightened his clothes and sat next to their table.

If it was someone else, then it must be very uncomfortable.

However, among the two people present, one is a sword who has experienced a long time, and the other is a detective who is born to be extraordinary, both are used to being noticed by people, and they are also used to ignoring human eyes.

Therefore, naturally, he would not take that staring gaze to heart.

At the young man's suggestion, Sanri Yuezong ordered a pile of desserts, and the small round table couldn't fit it. It was only because the clerk moved another table that he reluctantly put it down.

Satisfied looking at a large pile of desserts, the young man looked up at Sanriyue, triumphantly and eagerly revealing the secret, "I met your colleague, with our president."

"He was a little kid with white hair and bought a bunch of cat toys."

"Well, it turned out to be a retreat." Sanriyue nodded, indicating that she knew.

"So, among your colleagues, there are many children."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Detective, who is very curious." San Riyue nodded with a smile.

The two talked and shared food.

The detective boy, that is, Edogawa Luanpo, was devouring food with cream all over his face, but Mikazuki Munekin sitting opposite him was different.

The manner is elegant and moderate, although the speed of eating is not slow, but it has a sense of "taste".

Sitting next to the two of them, he only ordered a glass of lemonade, and the eyes of the man who took a sip became brighter and brighter.

Yokohama is a dangerous place, and there are many strange people.

Noticed that the two were being targeted, with the instinct of Yokohama people to protect themselves, they would not have intervened, but...

Mikami Tsukimune sitting in front of the window is so pretty!

Taking the opportunity of delivering the bill, the waiter reminded me carefully.

The people of Yokohama have done their best to achieve this level.

Mikayue Zongjin's expression didn't change, he just nodded gently and swiped his card to pay.

After collecting the bill, the waiter who walked towards the checkout counter looked back reluctantly.

Ranpo Edogawa, with a fork in his mouth, narrowed his eyes and laughed, with a mocking expression on his face.

The three-day Yue Zong was near but the eight winds did not move, appearing extremely calm.

Having experienced the Heian Era, Mikazuki Zongjin had also seen those noble ladies in the Heian Era who sang and sang harmoniously. Compared with now, they are not much different.

The two looked at each other, and soon fell silent, lowering their heads to finish the desserts in front of them.

Well, sure enough, there is no harm in advancing with the times.

For example, these foreign fruits are also good.

Sanriyue Zongjin was eating food when suddenly the phone in his pocket vibrated.

She curled her lips, thinking that her escape from work was discovered, but unexpectedly, when she opened the phone, there were indeed a bunch of strange things, okay?

"Well, Jimu Qing, who is that?"

"Ahaha, the old man has a bad memory."

"Work? I'll think about it."

Happily hanging up the phone, Mikazuki Munekin continued to eat food smoothly.

At this moment, he didn't seem to hear the real exclamation of the manager on the other side of the microphone.

"You...can you not take the job? The group...the company didn't ask for it?" Edogawa frowned randomly, always feeling that the other party's organization was slightly different from his own reasoning.

"No." Mikazuki Zongjin shook his head with a smile, and said in a tone completely different from his youthful appearance, "I am already an old man, and old people don't need to work."

Edogawa Ranpo, a genius detective who has no supernatural powers but seems to have reasoning powers, in Mikazuki's natural performance, his thinking has fallen into a misunderstanding.

"Elderly people? Could it be that you...have cooperated with the black organization active in the United States?"

Edogawa Ranpo, who has official channels, naturally also knows about the Black Organization and the boss who is obsessed with the research of longevity medicine.

"No." Sanri Yuezong shook his head, he had never heard of any black organization.

At this time, the man who had been staring at this side finally walked up to Mikazuki Zongjin after drinking a glass of lemonade without sugar.

"Sir." The man handed over a business card, "I am a film director, are you interested in making a film? I have a script in hand, which is especially suitable for you."

Sankai Yuezong took the business card calmly, looked at it and put it away.

"Hahaha, interesting and interesting, that's why you followed me all the way?"

"Sorry!" Thinking of his perverted Stoka's behavior before, he froze for a moment, and then bowed deeply guiltily.

The author has something to say: When I wrote that Mikazuki and Edogawa were walking side by side...

I smiled genuinely.

It's all due to the postings of "Looking for the lost grandpa at 5-4". I originally wanted to write a normal audition, but it turned out to be...

Lost duo in Yokohama.