Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

3...3 meters?

In other words, is it feasible to tie the handkerchief lower?

Conan opened his mouth wide.

Is it still too late to take back the emotion that "human beings can't do it"?

"Okay! At least I have to help Ah Zhen reduce some obstacles!"

Suzuki Sonoko took a deep breath and put on a serious expression, "Xiao Ran! Since you can clearly see the position of the handkerchief below, I think Ah Zhen can also, you can help me choose a suitable angle, I will first Go up and take off all the handkerchiefs nearby!"

Hello! You really intend to do this... Conan is speechless.

Ye Geng took a few steps to the side.

Suzuki Sonoko was wearing a miniskirt today. Unlike Conan, who was looking up, he knew how to avoid suspicion.

"I'm so sorry, it's all because of me that I became like this..."

At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked behind them.

He was wearing a seasonal autumn outfit and a light gray knitted hat on his head, and noticed the questioning glances from several people.

The middle-aged man said with a little doubt:

"What? Didn't you go up and untie them because these handkerchiefs spoiled the enjoyment of the maple leaves?"

"Well, that's right, but... I can't say that."

Suzuki Sonoko climbed down from the tree with some embarrassment.

"Excuse me, why do you say these handkerchiefs are all because of you?" Maurilan wondered.

"Could it be that you are the author of this series?" Suzuki Sonoko guessed.

Originally, she liked this drama very much, but after Ye Geng's romantic "destruction", her immunity improved a lot, and she always felt a little emotionally excited.

Otherwise, when she sees the person who appears to be the original author, she will definitely rush up to shake hands with him, and ask for an autograph by the way.

"No," the middle-aged man waved his hand, "I'm just an art director."

"Uh... That's it." Suzuki Sonoko Furui nodded without wave.

"Hehe, sorry for misunderstanding you..."

The middle-aged man smiled and explained:

"Actually, before filming the TV series "Maple Red in Winter", the screenwriter asked me if I knew of a place full of maple leaves that was suitable for filming, so I introduced this mountain to him. This is my hometown, and I used to come to this mountain to play when I was young."

Speaking of which, he looked sideways at the handkerchiefs tied to the branches:

"While searching for a suitable scene on this mountain, I stumbled upon a red handkerchief tied to a maple branch. I told the screenwriter about the idea and adopted it. Later, the actor finally tied the handkerchief to the maple branch. drama."

"So it is!" The two girls suddenly realized.

"Our crew has suffered a lot because of this. Not only do they have to come here every evening to clean up, but after the TV series exploded, many tourists will come to imitate the plot of the TV series..."

The middle-aged man looked helpless, "I met the owner of this mountain before I went out today, and he asked me to remind tourists not to continue tying handkerchiefs to the trees."

Ha ha…

Suzuki Sonoko quickly and guiltily hid the red handkerchief in her hand behind her.

Every evening?

Ye Gengyi's eyes swept across the maple leaves on the road, as well as the mineral water bottles and cigarette butts in the gaps, and took the opportunity to answer the topic: "Have there been a lot of tourists visiting here recently?"

"Yes, because autumn is just the season to appreciate maple leaves."

The middle-aged man shrugged:

"It can be considered a blessing for us. The owners of the shopping street and the hotel are very happy. In addition, there are many movie fans who have not been able to figure out the specific location. They will ask the TV station for the location of the mountain. As a local, I will turn into a temporary guide and bring them to this place in the last scene of the film and television series to take photos."

It turned out that you brought it here. No wonder here is the only place with the most red handkerchiefs on the entire mountain... Conan snorted silently.

Ye Genyi continued to ask:

"Are most of those tourists men?"

"Hahaha, how is it possible, although at the end of the film and television drama, the one who tied the handkerchief to the maple branch and leaned on the stone with his back to wait for his lover was the young officer, but usually the people who come here are adults. There are very few male and female partners like you, who have two female partners."

Saying that, the middle-aged man blinked at Ye Gengyi ambiguous.

Ye Genyi: "..."

You are afraid that you will suffer misfortune.

"Cough, cough! Brother Gengyi is not Sister Xiaolan... and Sister Sonoko's lover!" A certain Kudo's surname turned over the vinegar jar.

Feel the icy cold wind blowing.

The middle-aged man shuddered inexplicably.

Ye Geng saw that Conan had already explained it, so he didn't mention the topic again.

The number of tourists is well balanced between males and females?

No... Maybe the tourists who just invited this part-time guide are mostly male and female couples.

His eyes fell on the road full of maple leaves again.

Other areas are less obvious, so even seeing similar traces doesn't prove anything.

But here...

Not to mention that the number of cigarette butts and mineral water bottles is a bit outrageous.

Those parts that have been crushed into shallow pits are clearly the destructive actions of people's bodies when they pass the time.

It's like having a rubber, a rubber band, or a box of paper clips by your side.

99% of people will destroy these things unconsciously in the process of killing time.

At this time, the surrounding environment just proved this.

If the fact that this middle-aged population cleans every day is not a lie, it means that a group of people have stayed here since last night.

Although, cigarette butts and mineral water bottles cannot be used as the basis for distinguishing gender.

But you can still judge the size of each other's shoes from the indentation on the maple leaf on the heel.

It was a group of men.

Here, the middle-aged man is still chattering about his recent busy work.

And took the initiative to talk about the topic this morning, a tourist who was eager to know where the tree where the handkerchief was at the beginning was:

"Because the guest said that he would pay me a fee, so I have always found that I haven't even eaten a single bite of rice..."

Saying that, the middle-aged man put his hands together and made a pleading look, UU reading www.uukanshu. com looked at Ye Genichi, Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko:

"Can I ask you to do me a favor? I forgot the fan's phone number. After you visit here, if it's convenient, you can go to a hotel called Chishu and write it on the guestbook at the front desk for me. In one sentence, I said 'I found the tree you were looking for, please find me at the place where the rock in the last scene of the TV series is located'... Actually, I originally agreed with the other party to meet at the hotel, But now I have to go back and forth again when I go down the mountain, it's really tiring, and my body can't bear it."

"That's no problem," Maorilan said. "However, since there are so many tourists, it's better to write your name at the bottom of the message."

"Oh! You see I almost forgot about such an important thing, my name is..."

The middle-aged man took out a notebook from his pocket, pointed to the katakana on it, and said, "ホツミ, as long as he writes the katakana, he will know."

"Just use katakana?" Suzuki Sonoko wondered.

"Well, because the fan and I are only on the phone. If you write your name, because of the pronunciation problem, the other party might not know who I am."

The middle-aged man smiled and said:

"No problem, that person is a big fan of "Maple Red in Winter", I heard that he has been to this mountain several times, and he sent me an email saying that he had already registered his room at that hotel this morning. , I'm waiting impatiently for my notification, we also had a conversation in advance, if there is any news, it will be written in the message book at the front desk... I'm sorry, I'm really bothering you!"