2-chome 22-hone of Rice Flower Town. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Like the news broadcast of a certain dynasty, there was a violent explosion at 7 o'clock in the evening.

In the living room of this villa, a girl was cross-legged, seemingly unaffected, flipping through the magazine in her hand. But after half a ring, she still raised her small eyebrows and shouted upstairs, "Dr. Agasa, can't you finish your meal first and then do research?" ”

"It's alright, it's almost good~" The old man's voice came intermittently, and there was a faint bit of anger.

"If you don't eat on time at such an old age, be careful of stomach problems..."Gray Yuan muttered, turning on the TV a little boredly.

This weekend for the first time, she felt like she had nothing to do, and the day passed when she read magazines or chatted with Dr. Asasa. But I don't know when she suddenly felt a little lonely like this, as if she was used to the noise, and when it was quiet, she was not used to anything.

As soon as the TV screen lit up, Gray Yuan saw a face she didn't want to see the most, little silly girl.

"Cut... So stupid, what kind of quiz show do you still participate in..."Gray Yuan pressed the remote control hard, hating this woman and quickly disappeared in front of him.

What disappointed her was that the second channel was broadcasting the movie, "Big Monster Gomerra", starring Yoko Okino.

"Why is she everywhere..."Mourning Hall was not convinced, and continued to press the remote control desperately.

The third channel is the TV series, "Golden Yaksha", starring Yoko Okino.

"I don't believe it!" Someone continues to press wildly.

The fourth channel is the MV song, **, and the lead singer is Yoko Okino.

And then...

The fifth channel doesn't have any TV, movies or songs, but it's running an ad for a charity golf tournament featuring Yoko Okino.

"......" mourning hall was finally convinced, leaning on the sofa for a long time without speaking.

It's like a special induction in the dark, at this moment she suddenly felt inexplicably in a bad mood, just like a childhood toy was taken away by her sister, although it was lost in the end, but it has been played...

"It seems so boring," the girl sighed weakly, and continued to open the magazine next to her, but quickly closed it again.

"Well... Next time, let's call Hitomi to go out to play..."She muttered to herself, and then silently added in her heart: "Of course, you have to call Conan and them too~"

Even she didn't know that at this moment, a red glow had quietly climbed up her cheeks.

……

"She said no, didn't you hear?"

Hitomi Mori walked slowly onto the stage with her hands in her pockets as she spoke.

Xiaolan wanted to grab his sleeve but didn't, so she could only watch him step by step, and finally stood in the center of the stage. The contrast between the boy's immature body and the burly black man made everyone feel a cold sweat in their hearts.

"Xiao Hitomi, you..." Xiao Lan was quite worried and wanted to call Mao Li Hitomi back, but was pressed on the shoulder by another pair of powerful big hands, only to see the mustache smiled lightly without care: "That kid knows how to measure." ”

With that, he turned his face sideways to the stage again, but the flickering gaze meant that his heart was not at peace.

"It's too high-profile..."Hattori Heiji quietly dragged Conan: "There are so many reporters at the scene, what should I do if I am photographed?" ”

"Hehe...," Conan twitched, "just get used to it..."

Standing on the stage, Hitomi Mori ignored Rika's angry expression and walked straight to Yoko's side, a girl who was as clear as water at this time in a daze for some reason.

Born in a wealthy family, Yoko has known many celebrities since she was a child, among them the young son who is not elegant or arrogant, but because of an unintentional encounter when she was a child, she can no longer remember the appearance of other people in her heart.

Maybe she's really stupid, but she's used to it. I am used to the eyes of others looking at her with admiration, I am used to the jealous expressions of some people who seem to be very close to her when they turn around, and I am also used to the little figure that I think of every day after waking up and before falling asleep.

Looking forward to the day when he will walk towards him with a smile in the bright light in the eyes of all those who question her.

Just like it is now.

When the dream finally came true, the only thing she could do was to moisten her eyes, silently overlap the shadow in her heart with the smile in front of her, and finally piece together a beautiful picture that she could show off for a lifetime.

……

"Hey~" Maori Hitomi shook her hand in front of her with a black line, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Ahh Aren't you afraid that your identity will be discovered? ”

"Identity?" Maori Hitomi raised an eyebrow, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Uh..."The little silly girl blinked her eyes and began to change the subject: "It's just... It's a smaller identity..."

"Really...?" Hitomi looked at her suspiciously, always feeling that this simple girl had something to hide from herself, but now was not the time to talk about it. He paused for a moment and whispered in Yoko's ear, "Is there your bodyguard in the party?" ”

"Well, how many are there?" The little silly girl nodded weakly.

"After you get off the stage in a while, ask your bodyguards to help you say hello to all the reporters and ask them not to leak this content, can you do it?"

"This is no problem" The little silly girl agreed without hesitation, her relationship with the media was already better, just stuff some red envelopes and let the economic company say hello. It's just that she thought for a moment and hesitated: "But there should be other travelers taking pictures, right?" ”

"Then there is no way, there are already a lot of people taking pictures when I was intimate with you before..."As he spoke, he glanced at the audience, and many people were looking here curiously.

Big deal, let's just think of it as a bait attempt...

While the two were whispering, Rika, who had been hanging for a long time next to him, couldn't help it, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Where did you come from, are you Japanese so rude?" ”

"Compared to this kind of thing, Uncle Rika, the name of your hotel is surprising~" Hitomi Maori waved at Yoko to signal her not to speak, and he turned to look at the former world boxing champion.

"What do you mean?" Rika Barre raised his eyebrows, and the other two sports stars next to him looked slightly surprised.

Maori Hitomi smiled and raised three fingers, as if to explain to them, but his body turned towards everyone in the audience: "I don't know if you really don't understand or if you have a problem with your brain, don't you really understand the obvious hint of '3k'?" ”

"What?!"

……

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Thanks to the book friend group "Harlan Croix Levalette" and the reminder of the two children's shoes of "Haoyue & Xingchen", the Osaka 3K incident should be a bug in the original book, so I also pointed out a little bit here. You can spend the specific reason, I won't explain much~