As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

【? 】

[I'm deaf?Twenty or thirty? ! (Tactical back)]

[Hehe, do you believe what people say?Lie to ghosts, what can a small village learn, is it possible that he is self-taught?Novels dare not write like this. 】

[Pure passerby, linguistics major.I have to say, if you really learn [-] or [-] languages... even if you can handle daily communication, I think it's amazing.But judging from what I just said, I think at least Chinese and Japanese have reached the level of mother tongue... (lightly]

[And it seems that people don't regard language as a career... just like, just for fun? (frustrated forward bending)]

Xie Yun looked at the chuckling young man, and inexplicably felt a trace of fear in her heart.

But she quickly regained consciousness, reacted, and barely maintained a smirk: "Twenty or thirty kinds? Do you know it? How did you learn it?"

Qian Yuche sighed, touched his chin as a memory, and said casually: "Well, of course..."

"Is there any difficulty in this?"

well.

Qian Yuche thought with a blank face.

Now that the world has merged and things have come to this point, the world consciousness has also played tricks like that.

Then he has nothing to fear.

These people are not enough for him to torment.

[Is there any difficulty in this? (Smile)】

[Is there any difficulty in this? (can't laugh)]

【Someone, wake me up, tell me this is fake...】

【Well, it's not impossible...?After all, there is no real confirmation (whispers)

Xie Yun pinched the palms of her hands, and smiled a little: "That's really amazing. Did Master Yun specialize in learning this? It must have taken a lot of time."

"Really? It's okay, I didn't study this specifically, I've studied it for less than two months." Qian Yuche gently rubbed his temples.

"?" Bao Ming suddenly turned his head to look at the boy, "Two months?!"

This is a big joke.

Novels can't be written like that.

"That's right." Qian Yuche frowned, "At that time, I made a bet with someone because of one thing... Whoever learns the most languages ​​within two months will win."

"Obviously, I won." The silver-haired boy pouted, "I didn't expect that guy to be so stupid... He actually mastered seven less than me! Seven!"

Bao Ming: ...

Several other guests: ...

Ye Yinghou smiled happily after being dazed.

Well, my child seems to be a little genius!

Then she can rest assured.

Children can live comfortably in society.

The woman's eyes are soft.

If you are an eagle soaring in the blue sky, go and fight the sky with all your strength.

She and her family will always support her children.

Barrage.

[I'll do the math.If this is true, then the person who bet with Chebao also learned about twenty kinds... (Silence)]

[Genius only plays with geniuses...? 】

【Ah, the "seven kinds" full of dislike—(chokes)】

[Laughing, I can't finish learning seven kinds in seven years]

[Aww, Sister Ye's eyes are so warm!If my child is promising, I will be proud of you]

[If I also have such a child, I will show you a heaven (lighting a cigarette) on the spot]

[?Aren't you going to confirm the authenticity of this?He said yes?Just based on that remark, it is not too much to say that he is a sophomore boy, right? ! 】

Qian Yuche looked at the barrage and fell silent.

Due to the need for translations from miraculous netizens, the bullets were projected onto the screen in real time, and the guests could clearly see what the bullets said.

Also because they know that their idols can see the barrage, the netizens are happier.

Qian Yuche:?Secondary school boy? !

Qian Yuche was a little embarrassed.

To prove himself... At that time, he felt that the exam was too troublesome, so he didn't take the exam.

But he couldn't do the job of making him speak these languages ​​like Barabara on the screen.

This is the real middle school...

He smiled slightly, and the fierceness on his body disappeared: "You will see it later."

The world is merged, and it seems impossible to separate it...

Then what he did before will more or less be revealed.

Fortunately, he is still paddling seriously...

I guess it won't last.

Later, you must pay attention to hiding your identity again. Black Fang's identity will be beaten in this country...

After he glanced at Ye Ying.

Don't bother them either.

At that short moment, no one knew what kind of thoughts, what kind of considerations and calculations the young man had in his heart.

People only saw the young man turning his head to look at Bao Ming who was still holding the phone in a daze like a broken can (?), "Next?"

Bao Ming tried to forget what the boy said just now: "Okay, the next one—"

He silently clicked on [The Last Conscience Miss]

This name.

Really look at the hot eyes once...

The people present once again waited with bated breath for the connection.

There has never been a link that can make them so nervous.

Unlike the last one, this one hooks up quickly.

"... Asaha?" A low-mellow male voice sounded.

【? 】

【? ? 】

【confused.Why is it a man again? ! 】

【It's still in R language...】

[This voice... I personally think it sounds better than the last one, damn it!The last one sounded too cold and a bit fierce, isn’t this one perfect and nice? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Even Xie Miaomiao cast a curious look.

This man's voice is really nice...

but,

The top student of Q University fell into deep thought.

Are men and women...?

【Blind student, have you found Huadian (affectionate)】

[Asaha...? 】

Yokohama.

The boy with ocher red hair, or a man, looked at the incoming call, his royal blue eyes slightly widened.

On the side, a black-haired man wearing a high-end black suit and a red scarf around his neck tapped the table with great interest, "Is it our little consultant?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded hesitantly.

Mori Ogai smiled, crossed his hands and propped his chin: "Go ahead."

He looked at the young girl who was drawing beside him, "Alice also really wants to hear the voice of the little consultant."

The girl in the red skirt lying on the floor turned her head and said with bright eyes, "Alice wants to hear it! Chuya will pick it up soon—"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat, and with his black leather gloved hand, he opened the phone call that he had not answered for four years.

He softly called out the name of the person opposite him.

"Ah, Brother Zhongye..." Qian Yuche leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and didn't want to look at that magical whiteboard again, "There is one thing."

Zhong also tugged at the choker on his neck, endured the anxiety in his heart, and said, "...you say it."

"I don't have much time left." The young man said this sentence in an understatement.

The whiteboard given by the director is quite surprising.

However, it should be... four years?

Tsk, it's rare that my conscience aches for saying this to brother Zhongye in the fourth year after I haven't heard from him.

However, if you don't say it... then I'm afraid the time is really running out.

His current body...well.

The foundation is not good and overused, it is already a bit shaky.

"?!" The cadre's face changed suddenly, and his brain felt blank for a moment, "What's wrong with you?"

He didn't even care about the smiling leader Sen in front of him, a red light appeared from his body: "Where are you?!"

Dare to hurt Asahi...

Who wants to fight gravity?

【Wow, this reaction...】

【Is it true love (sure)】

"Me? Cough," the silver-haired boy coughed twice, sounding weak, "I'm on the plane..."

"Which flight? Hold on! I'll be there soon!!" Nakahara Chuya said, looking at Mori Ogai with anxiety in his eyes.

[?Come here?How to catch up?fly up? ! (full of question marks)]

[Today is the day I have the most question marks (Peace)]

After Qian Yuche saw this, he couldn't help coughing a few more times.

The truth is often revealed unconsciously.

"Those who hurt you, gravity will crush them!!"

All the guests once again: ...?Um?

[Laughing.This speech...forget it, my brother’s voice is still nice (try to hold back the laugh) (suppress the smile failed)]

[Goose, goose, isn't it that the whole family doesn't enter the house? ? ! (Maomao universe sublimation)]

"Oh? Chuya," Mori Ogai said, "Can you give me the phone?"

Wu Xuan raised his eyes.

Is there anyone else over there?It sounds like an older superior.

"No——" Qian Yuche listened to the old fox's tone of voice, which was still slow and leisurely. Thinking about Zhong's anxious attitude, he curled his lips and suddenly lost interest, "Zhong also Brother, don't give it to him."

The silver-haired boy thought about his treatment at the TPO computing office, and thought about how he slept later than anyone else in the port mafia, woke up earlier than a chicken, and was busy with various affairs all day long like a spinning top The same life, rubbing his face, coldly said,

"He doesn't deserve it."

Did you hear that? Wooddust!

· Over there, Mori Ogai sighed in disappointment: "I haven't seen Xiao Asao for four years, don't you miss me? Just thinking about Chuya, I will be sad. I still try my best to reject the position here Save it for you—”

Qian Yuche raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't that because this is the best solution for you? Also,"

He glanced at the camera, made some calculations in his heart, and happily said, "Who would think about a perverted lolicon uncle~"

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth.

Asaha is probably fine...

The cadres' nerves that had been tense from the very beginning finally relaxed slightly, and they had time to think about other things.

For example—he did hear just now that Asaba was on the plane.

Do you want to pick up a plane?

Chu also never thought that the boy would not be an option to go back to Yokohama, but was excited to give a surprise to the boy he hadn't seen in four years.

I have to say, it was really a mistake.

Ye Ying's face turned serious, Bao Ming couldn't help shaking his hands and hung up the phone.

Perverted Lolicon...?

What's even more frightening is that the people over there haven't denied it yet, but accepted the name very briskly.

Ye Yinghou sternly said, "Who is that other person?!"

"Well," the young man thought for a moment, "is my half teacher...? Although it's really disgusting to say that, but he is."

"It's still barely my boss."

He looked at Ye Ying's face, and silently added: "Actually, if he hadn't taken me in back then..." so that he would not be found by those people.

"I might not be as good as I am now."

It's a real bird in a cage.

Ye Yinghou secretly suppressed the thought of tearing that person up with her hands, her eyes filled with distress.

Her child, though brilliant, is clearly...

These years have been very bad.

【Perverted lolicon...and admitted it as if nothing happened...(110??)】

[This is still a teacher! !boss? ! 】

【Passing the little brother distressedly】

[Thinking about it this way, the fake young master is really, very, lucky...? 】

Then goose.

I didn't wait for everyone's emotions to ferment.

A crisp gunshot sounded.

"Everyone! Get down on the ground! Put your hands up!!"

The man in the black hood violently opened the door of the first-class cabin and shot towards the floor.

[? ? ? ? ? ! ! ! ! ! 】

【Help, save, save! ! 】

[Hijacking? ! 】

[Where's the police? Where's the police?Come on, woo woo woo]

[Everyone, please don't worry——]

It is different from the barrage and the panic of the guests.

Qian Yuche turned his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure in a small blue dress and tie.

Close your eyes in pain.

He took a silent breath.

Conan————————

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Don't come here! !