Conan’s Corpse Picker

The security guard who originally wanted to forcefully pull the person away so as not to affect the guests dining in the store whispered: "Because it does not comply with the regulations..."

"What rules?" Suzuki Sonoko was also a little angry, "Are you using fake lottery tickets to make some false propaganda?"

"Of course not." At this point, the front desk could only glare at the useless security guard, and then whispered in front of the curious gazes of other guests, "Look at the lottery ticket carefully. It says, 'Sunday and Not available on holidays'.

"..."

Mao Lilan took the free coupon and squinted her eyes carefully despite being slightly dizzy. Only then did she realize that under the fancy store name, there were indeed a few lines of small sesame characters that were invisible unless you looked carefully -

[Note: This coupon cannot be used on Sundays and holidays

If the restaurant is full at other times, we will also refuse your meal at our discretion. ]

"..."

Mao Lilan silently lowered his fist.

It's true that they didn't look carefully, but I don't know why... they seemed to be even more angry.

The receptionist smiled and said, "Do you want to continue dining? If you don't mind, you can actually pay for it yourself."

Suzuki Sonoko: "..." She wanted to wave her hand and shout, "I own this store today!", but she vaguely felt like she was being repaid with revenge... She touched her chin and was briefly confused.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared next to him.

A fat middle-aged man with a smile on his face came over and rubbed his hands: "If you don't mind, come and share a table with us - uncle's treat!"

Conan: "?" What do you want to do?

He was alert when he suddenly noticed that the middle-aged fat man's eyes fell on Jiang Xia, who had his back to the dining table.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's eyes brightened even more. He took away the menu in front of the front desk, turned his head and put it in front of Jiang Xia and Mao Lilan. He said enthusiastically, "Just order whatever you want to eat! Just treat it like we are friends." "

Conan: "...?"

In the private room on the second floor, Vodka was about to go downstairs after dinner: "...?"

After a moment of silence, an organization cadre silently retreated into the shadows.

"Why are those two guys here?! I was just passing by for a meal!" Hiding back in the room, Vodka clenched his fists in regret, "I should have bought a bento just now and ate it in the car... As expected, the eldest brother is Gin. The wisest thing is that even if I am not with him now, I should maintain his fine traditions and not relax!"

However, it is too late to write a letter of apology now.

Vodka moved a stool to the door. While quietly paying attention to the movements downstairs, he was always ready to find an opening to escape.

However, when he stood on the stool and looked out from the crack of the door, he saw Jiang Xia sitting downstairs facing him. As soon as he raised his eyes, he could see across the patio and catch a glimpse of his door.

Vodka: "..."

He closed the door without any force, wiped the shoe prints on the stool, and sat down.

…

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

Several high school students were already seated at the round table on the first floor, and they understood why the middle-aged man at the same table came over.

"You need a female lead?" Mao Lilan couldn't believe it. She clapped her fingers and pointed at herself to confirm, "Me?"

The chubby producer nodded repeatedly: "I hope you can think about it - our production team is very luxurious. Once this movie is successfully released, it will become a hit immediately, and you will immediately become a star and change your life from now on." In life, you no longer have to deal with those boring textbooks!”

"!" Mao Lilan felt the heavy weight of the knowledge in the bag, and her heart moved hard.

The producer quickly continued his efforts: "Imagine that those actors, hosts, and sports stars who were far away in the past will soon become your friends. You no longer have to watch them through the screen, but can see them in real life. Get in touch with them, get along with them, and get as many signatures as you want!”

"Sports star?" Conan quickly turned to the producer's side, "Sister Xiaolan, go and try it!"

"It sounds very good!" Suzuki Sonoko was also moved. She patted Mao Lilan on the shoulder, "You can go ahead and act, and leave the matter of becoming popular to me! I have long wanted to try being an agent for a star."

The other three middle-aged men at the table saw this and couldn't help but tactfully remind him.

The assistant director looked at the sky: "If you want to act, you have to be mentally prepared."

The screenwriter played with his chopsticks: "Yes, this movie is good in every way. The only flaw is that there is a producer who values ​​money above all else - in order to sell, he inserted several intimate scenes into my clean script. Where’s the lens?”

"?!" Mao Lilan blushed, "Intimate camera?"

"..." Conan changed sides in a second, "Sister Xiaolan, forget it, this kind of commercial movie is not suitable for you."

Seeing that the duck was about to fly away, the producer quickly said: "Don't listen to their nonsense, it's not that exaggerated!"

"Yes, the intimate scene is just a trivial matter." The director also did not give face to the producer, "Compared with this, what should be more worrying is whether he will lose his life during the filming."

The producer laughed awkwardly, and the fat on his face trembled: "You guys, why are you scaring children? Believe me, if this young lady comes to act, she will definitely be a star... well, she has no future. Limited characters.”

Mao Lilan didn't expect that he would give such a high evaluation and waved his hands to deny it. There were four stools added to the round table, so it was already more crowded than usual. She happened to knock over the bowl at hand when she moved. The warm porridge bowl was knocked over, and a piece of it splashed onto the fat producer's pants. .

"Sorry, sorry!" Mao Lilan was shocked, "I didn't mean it."

The producer was busy recruiting, so he didn't care about these things. He wiped it with a towel: "It's no big deal, let's eat first-waiter, bring me another pair of chopsticks!"

Mauri Ran bent down to pick up the porridge bowl on the ground, but suddenly felt dizzy when she bent down.

Conan glanced at her and noticed something: "Sister Xiaolan, do you have a cold?"

Mauri Ran raised her hand to touch her forehead and found that it was a little hot, but it was a small matter, so she shook her head: "No."

Conan said worriedly: "Don't hold on, if you faint suddenly like before..."

Jiang Xia coughed.

Conan: "!"

Vodka, who was leaning against the door trying to eavesdrop on what they were talking about: "!"

Ran Maori felt dizzy and asked Conan: "What did you just say?"

Conan's forehead was covered with sweat: "I said... I said since you are not feeling well, let's go back."

"Oh, why go back." The fat producer pulled Ran Maori over, changed seats, and sat down on the other side of the round table, "That place is dirty, let's sit here and talk - just order whatever you want to eat, I'll pay for the meal!"