Develop idol business in Conan World

Chapter 42 The Third Jar of Mango Juice

You can search for "searching novels in Conan World Development Idol Career (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Raising his hand to take the mango juice handed by the Shinkansen waiter, feeling the cold and sweetness filling my brain cortex.

"Do you need something to drink?"

I glanced at the other three people sitting around, and finally paused for a while when the woman sitting next to him, but for this moment, the kendo practitioners will be infinitely magnified, very clear.

In the next life, she also noticed that Hattori Jinghua noticed that she was observing her behavior, smiled and nodded, then turned to the waiter.

"Three cans of mango juice, thank you."

"No need, no need..." He Ye quickly stopped, but was stopped by Hattori Jinghua when he was about to get up.

Except for the Hattori, the two ladies next to them have already opened the mango juice to drink.

Everything is in the most relaxed state, sipping mango juice at will, taking the phone out of the pocket, both fingers and face are exposed in front of the other party, all the details.

"How about, do you need a bottle of mango juice? Sugar helps the brain's energy consumption of brain cells. Do you need a glass?" The next life pointed to the mango juice next to him. The other party has observed himself for a while, but still didn't find it. Own occupation.

Or it has been found but for some reason there is no final decision.

"Sorry, I really can't guess what your job is."

Spread his hands out, speak in a nonchalant tone, and take the drink on the table with both hands and drink.

Looking at the Hattori Heiji in front of him, the next life suddenly laughed at himself, then made a toast, and drank all the mango juice in one breath.

"So, have you given up the warning in your heart now?"

"No, for unknown people, my warning is even more serious."

Hearing Hattori Heiji's words, he couldn't say anything else in the next life. He smiled and shook his head, turning his eyes to the lady sitting next to Heiji and Kazuha who was sitting next to Heiji.

He Ye hesitated for a moment, confirmed that his mother-in-law did not stop him, and then looked towards the next life.

"Well, may I ask, do you know us?"

"Well, the well-known Kansai detective Hattori Heiji, a well-known detective of my age, often sees it in newspapers. I admire it from the bottom of my heart, so I recognize it at first sight, and at the same time You and Miss Ye, you may not have seen me, but the photo folder on your chest is my proud work. You only need to keep the other party’s photo and your own photo in it for three months without being discovered. Then the things you pray for will come true."

The next life points to the part of the red string that emerges from the neck of the leaf. The red string is a kind of knot. It is handed down from flower growers. The embroidery technique is called the group button. The exact point is through the thread and the thread itself. With ligation, as many as forty or more knots are joined together to form a knot.

This kind of knot is comfortable to wear, and it has a good color on it. The practice is not popular, so many women are happy for this kind of knot, especially when the afterlife is promoted, the love thread is added in the middle. ...

He Ye was suddenly a little surprised, and then removed the knot from his neck. It was indeed connected to a photo folder with a maple leaf pattern on the photo folder.

"Most of the methods of forming a new group have been lost in Neon. Only some of the family shrines still have this skill. I also learned some by accident, but I remember that I only made three in total."

There was a reminiscence tone on the face of the next life. These three articles were indeed given to three different people, and Yuanshan and Ye in front of them were the most special of the three, because they were mailed in the past.

Hattori Heiji curiously prepared to snatch Heye's knot, and he was hit by a folding fan before his hand touched it. With the power of professional kendo chopping, the fragile nerves on the back of his hand suddenly screamed pain.

"Hey, mother, why are you hitting me!" Hattori shouted unhappy.

Hattori Jinghua stared at Heiji, and then looked at the knot in Heye's hand again, and the inner side of the knot still had the words of the family of flowers, forever together.

One more thing, indeed, such craftsmanship has been lost. Just after the death of a shrine maiden in Kyoto, no one can do it anymore. Even the nobles also paid a lot of money to hire people in this area from some ancient shrines.

"You, you, the one who sent me the letter three years ago?!" He Ye grasped the knot in his hand with a surprised expression.

"Well, to be precise, you prepared the purchase online first, and then I sent it to you. I just heard that it happened to be your birthday, so I didn't ask you for money either."

Three years ago, this kind of photo folder suddenly became popular. All college girls are circulating that they can realize their dreams as long as they put the photos of the two in the clip for three months. At the same time, it was also at that time, some introverted and leaves. It was the first time to secretly use my father's computer to open online shopping.

However, it was not successful. Because there was no money to pay, He Ye could only choose to give up. However, after a few days, a letter of his own was sent, and the name of the sender was not written, but a symbol was used to cover it. The signature is Toyama and Ye.

"It seems that your dream has come true, I am really envious."

Afterlife pointed at Hattori Heiji next to him, he smiled heartily, and at the same time ordered a second mango juice from the waiter who came to the aisle for the second time.

"Thank you very much, at that time I..." He Ye lowered his head and secretly looked at the server next to him.Error-free novel www.wcxs.net

Sitting in the opposite seat, Hattori Jinghua looked at the two people in front of him, and the knot in Ye's hands, and almost understood what was going on. It was almost the goddaughter in front of him who wanted to be with the stinky boy. She was more superstitious. This kind of thing was purchased online, and the other party didn't ask for money because it was the goddaughter's birthday.

However, this kind of knot is really beautiful, and there are also specially designed and carefully crafted photo clips. I can only say that the producer is very careful.

"Thank you, you don't need it. Sister Ye is my first customer, and it's birthday. It's a very important holiday for girls."

I opened the mango juice in my hand, opened the tab, and felt the addictive sweetness to replenish the energy in the body. In the next life, I looked at the three people with different expressions in front of me. He hesitated, and Ye’s gratitude, and Hattori Jinghua’s The expression is a scrutiny of oneself from beginning to end.

"What is a girl, you need to know He Qi Dao..." Hattori curled his mouth in dissatisfaction. He didn't even know such an important thing, and the boy in front of him was so intimately chatting with Ye.

"I know, the Aikido game is super handsome with Sister Ye."

In the next life, he looked at the service department, which was obviously dark in front of him, but became even darker under special circumstances. This is the legendary increase. It can feel as dark as it is to the extreme.

In his own words, he completely entered a black state.

"Aunt Jinghua is still the same, her skin is still so white, I said so enviously."

Okay, the last one. If the bug of the Kudo family is excellent, then the bug of the Hattori family is Jinghua in front of him, helping his daughter-in-law manage the mistress, this is a cruel person in various senses.

"Have we met?" Hattori Jinghua was a little confused, and there was a strange sense of violation in her heart.

"Hmm, I haven't seen it, but I love cooking very much, and Aunt Jinghua often participates in some cooking shows and food magazines, and reads almost all of them, especially for the analysis of salmon meat, which can be regarded as professional."

Kendo queen, song card queen, plus cooking queen, can be said to be a celebrity in the true sense.

In the next life, he took out his black card business card from his pocket. Anyway, these exchanges were enough, and it was time for the three of them to understand themselves. If they were not exposed, their only freshness would deteriorate.

Everyone sent a copy with the name of the next life fairy on it, and He Ye also saw a familiar mark in a small corner of the business card, exactly the same as the mark on the envelope back then.

"Introduce myself, I am an afterlife fairy, the agent of the Wisteria Flower Entertainment Company, and an anime producer. For example, the grandson of the slick ghost that was broadcast in Osaka recently is my work."

There is a sense of shamelessness, but who makes you the creator of this interface? The whole world chases detective and reasoning novels, just like they are doing it.

Heiji may not care much. He doesn't care about things that children only see. In comparison, He Ye next to him is quite interested.

"I've seen the grandson of the slick ghost. Many people in our class are discussing it, but I prefer Sailor Moon to the grandson of the slick ghost. The transformation inside is so handsome."

"Really, then I can tell you a good news, Sailor Moon is also my work, thank you for your appreciation."

Afterlife smiled and looked at Waha with a look of excitement, but the appearance of Sailor Moon did solve some of the girl’s anime problems. Otherwise, like Ayumi, girls still like Masked Superman, but it’s a little childhood regret. Up.

The harvest is not IQ, but the market.

"Eh, the future king is still the producer of Sailor Moon?" He Ye was a little surprised, and at the same time there was excitement that followed.

"It's really a pity. It's a pity that this is the journey to Osaka. If this is the journey to Tokyo, I absolutely hope to invite Sister Ye to our Wisteria Flower Company as a guest."

Pointing to the Shinkansen that was driving at high speed, the next life said with a little frustration, but the reason for the frustration was not the same as what he said, but waiting.

Why up to now, I have the idea of ​​drinking a third can of mango juice, but no cases have happened yet.

"Puff......"

Suddenly there was darkness, and none of the four in the room reacted, and then someone else's words about entering the tunnel came in their ears, but it was also very fast. When driving out here, the light again illuminates the entire carriage.

"Scared to death, I suddenly entered the tunnel without reminding me." He Ye said, grabbing Pingji's arm.

"What? You need to hold me, you're just a coward!" Pingji frowned, and then threw He Ye's arm away.

"Huh, Heiji is..."

"Stop talking, it seems something has happened!"

I smelled a scent of blood at the tip of my nose, and it gradually began to diverge. It became rich in the enclosed compartment, stood up in the next life, and looked back at the entrance of the compartment. There was a small cart at the door of the unmanned connecting passage. , No one noticed the anomaly, and behind the trolley, the waitress who was supposed to push the cart was gone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Dead!!!"

It's really... just about to buy the third can of mango juice.