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

Cloud family.

People who are usually busy at work gathered together, looking forward to the first episode of "Let's Live Together".

It was rare for Uncle Yun to put aside his family affairs and sit on the sofa with his family, waiting for the broadcast to start.

Although Yun Che smiled, his eyes were full of indifference.

——No one can hinder his position in the Yun family.

Blocking his way... Heh.

The elder brother Yun Jin was not very interested in these things, he looked at the expensive watch on his wrist, and there was no superfluous expression on his face.

Yun Min and Yun Xi were very interested, and forwarded the relevant information of this program on their vb early in the morning.

Yun Che raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall.

——There are still 20 minutes until the 00:3 program starts.

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Tokyo, Rice Flower.

An antique Porsche 356A that looks low-key and luxurious is parked on the side of the road.

"Big brother..." Vodka glanced at the text message in the phone, hesitant to speak, hesitant to speak.

"Say." Qin Jiu exhaled a smoke ring.

Why does Vodka seem to be talking more and more hesitantly recently.

Creeping.

What's the matter?

"...When Cinderella was on the plane, it was found out that he was recording a variety show..." The entanglement on Vodka's face almost overflowed through the sunglasses.

"Huh?" Gin frowned, and glanced at Vodka in the driver's seat.

Isn't this something we have known for a long time?I knew it when I was on the plane.

No matter how you think about this news, it must have been released by that brat to deceive others, so how could it be true...

Or the lame reason of recording a variety show.

People in the dark, how is it possible... Oh, that woman in Belmode is an exception ()

But this news, just listen to it, it can't be taken as true.

That's Cinderella...

"That variety show is on the air." Vodka cheered herself up in her heart, closed her eyes, and said it all at once.

Gin:  …

Gin: ? ? ? (The hand holding the cigarette trembles slightly.jpg)

"Is it the kind of broadcast for the public?"

Fortunately, Qin Jiu was shocked, otherwise he wouldn't be able to ask such a question.

"...Yes. The first broadcast is in China, and it is said that it will be extended to foreign countries at that time."

In fact, Vodka himself was deeply unbelievable when he saw the news.

Not long ago, he frantically poked at the person who sent him the message: [The news is true? ? ? 】

Opposite: [ Baoshi.Absolutely faithful. 】

Vodka: [...Don't joke with me, I will report this kind of thing to Brother Gin...]

Opposite: 【Brother, although I sympathize with you for reporting this news to Master Gin, it is true. 】

Vodka pondered this news for a long time, but still felt very weird, so he poked Bourbon of the intelligence team again.

[The thing about Cinderella's variety show...do you know? ] Vodka tentatively typed out this sentence.

【Ah, I know, what's wrong? 】

【You want to see? 】

【……think. 】

Then the opposite directly threw a link over, with a sentence:

[The viewing link is here, starting at [-]:[-] p.m. 】

Vodka looked at this link:  …

He clicked in.

Then follow the clues and dig out all kinds of publicity of the program group.

he:……

Ok, finally I can stop kidding myself.

That's why he had the difficulty to tell Brother Gin the news.

Vodka knew that the elder brother's attitude towards the little devil always had a weird and special attitude.

He can't say exactly what it is, but Vodka is sure that Cinderella is definitely the most special one among the managers he has been with his elder brother (as a driver) for so many years.

...At least, as far as he knows, there is no one who has repeatedly stepped on the bottom line of Brother Ginjiu to die like the little devil, but has never received any actual punishment.

Oh no, there was one more time.

Although it seems to have dealt ten thousand points to the little devil's spirit, but...

In fact, it was just a symbolic intimidation by leading a group of dogs.

Oh, and then Gin and his wild revenge with Cinderella's follow-up poking.

... I don't know what the big brother is trying to figure out.

Gee.

Facing the silent elder brother who didn't know what he was thinking, Vodka stepped forward bravely: "Brother, then... who are we now?" Do you still go to the next task as originally planned?

Looking at the gloomy face of the eldest brother, and the soot that fell on the lap that the gin didn't care about, Vodka understood: the eldest brother was overwhelmed by the little devil's affairs.

So Vodka decided to be a caring, qualified little brother who sees through everything but doesn't say anything: "Brother, I understand. Then let's move on to the next task!"

Just continue to do the task and use physical labor to wash away the mental shock just now!

Vodka: I am such a caring little padded jacket (bushi)

The burly man took out his cell phone and checked it: "The next target is... that recently prominent congressman, he is..."

"...No." Gin squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Don't do the task yet."

Vodka: "Brother??"

Gin was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Click on the link of that variety show."

He wants to see.

What kind of variety show can attract that stinky brat away? ?

Gin looked tiredly at the vodka still standing beside him.

Qin Jiu: You silly...

However, I have to report it to the boss... I have to make up a reasonable reason.

Still can't let the boss know that Cinderella is still alive...?

Wait a moment.

Gin seemed to be very calm, but he was not very calm. He shook the soot on his legs, regardless of whether it was in his beloved Porsche 356A, and let out a deep breath.

This is a well-known variety show! ! !

How to hide it? ? !

(Gin Tired Heart.jpg)

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On the other side, Che Asaba, Ranpo, Nakajima and the photographer were walking on the streets of Yokohama.

Luanbu took the silver-haired boy to that store to buy some snacks for a while, and then dragged the boy to this dessert shop to enjoy sweet pastries.

And following behind, the boy with slanted bangs is carrying more and more bags and packages that are visible to the naked eye.

Atsushi Nakajima: ...

However, looking at the two people in front of them who gathered together to whisper to each other from time to time, Nakajima followed behind without any complaints.

As long as Mr. Ranpo is happy... and Mr. Asaba.

When the two of them get together, there is really a feeling of... a cat and a cat?

The little tiger recalled what Xiao Jinghua had said to him not long ago.

Well, it does look like...!The head looks fluffy, I really want to...cough cough cough.

Luanbu glanced back: "Nakajima, don't think about something very rude~"

And obviously he is a cat!It's a little tiger after all~

And the photographer on the side has become numb.

How should I put it, he felt that he took pictures all the way, but he didn't get anything.

Just buy, buy, buy and eat...?And whispers.

And it sounded very out of character to him.

...I don't know what these two people are communicating.

The photographer looked at the person in the lens and sighed.

Forget it, with such good looks, I have to say that no matter what I do, it is pleasing to the eye.

Another coffee shop.

As soon as Qian Yuche sat down, she said helplessly, "Ranbu, do you still want to eat?"

Random step: "Asahi~~~~"

The silver-haired boy: "...Okay. One last time." Oops!It's straight ball coquettish!

Gee.

However, the boy still sighed and said, "You just ate three big blessings, five pieces of cake, a pack of potato chips and three lollipops. Today's sweets are seriously over the limit."

Qian Yuche glanced at the detective's belly.

Luanbu immediately and nimbly covered his stomach.

Qian Yuche: "...Don't cover it up, I've seen it all. If President Fukuzawa saw it, he would know right away that you were secretly eating snacks."

Random steps: hum

"Don't say 'President Fukuzawa'!! Just call 'President'!!" Ranbu muttered.

Don't talk outside the box, or treat yourself as an outsider.

The detective agency will always accept you and love you.

On the side, Atsushi Nakajima had just weakened after putting down all his bags, but when he saw a certain figure, his whole body was shocked, and he looked at the green-eyed detective nervously on the spot: "Ran, Mr. Ranpo!!"

That person was wearing a felt hat, a snow-white cloak that he still wore on a hot day, dark red eyes, black hair...

Devil! !

The little tiger was stunned on the spot.

Why is he here? ! !

You know, as soon as this person appears, nothing good will happen...!

The detective also slightly opened his eyes.

Tsk, not happy.

Detective Maomao lengthened his voice, and while the demon was still a short distance away, he seized the time: "Asayu—" Lord Ranbu was unhappy.

Hate the devil.

Although he is indeed very smart, he is an opponent that Master Ranpo should also pay attention to.

Although he really didn't come here today to do any bad things to destroy Yokohama or something.

But Lord Ranpo still hates him! !He was playing well with Asagi, why did he step in! ! ! (Grievance Baba.jpg)

Qian Yuche laughed, but indeed, except for a quick meeting with Tosi in Meursault Prison after he returned from Conan's world, they had indeed not seen each other for a long time after the world merged.

But at this point in time, it is obvious that it was not unintentional.

It was intentional... this wonderful desire to win. do

The photographer had noticed the young man who seemed to be in poor health early in the morning.

After all, in the crowd, the black-haired and red-eyed boy's temperament is so prominent that photographers who are good at capturing can locate him immediately.

Seeing that he was walking this way, the photographer became even more excited. The camera shifted slightly, and the black-haired boy clearly appeared on the screen.

Photographer: Ah... a cloak that is only used for winter in hot weather?His complexion also looks very bad, and he still coughs from time to time...

Photographer: But it's okay.This kind of sick and weak boy is also very popular in the market! ! !

(Tosi, the famous fighting nation, the legendary ability to tear a bear Toyevsky:?)

Finally, the black-haired boy walked to Asaba's table.

"Ah, Asagi," the demon smiled softly, the corners of his mouth curled up in a seductive arc, "—I finally found you."

"—come home with me."