Chapter 227: I Sell Myself
This is, of course, not because I have an opinion on Mori Kogoro's star-chasing behavior, but because ......
"You can't come? Got a cold?! That kind of minor illness will be cured after listening to the concert! β
An irritable voice rang out from not far away. Following the prestige, I saw a young woman standing in front of the coin-operated phone, her face full of anxiety.
She has short light brown hair, light makeup, a black headband with "yoko" printed on her forehead, and a slim skirt and a small vest on her top make her look fashionable and decent.
Listening to the meaning of her words, she wanted to persuade her friends to come to the concert, but her wording was blunt, and her tone didn't look like she was talking to a friend at all:
"Do you know how hard it is to get tickets for this concert? I don't care, you come right over! My sister and I have to take your car to the venue! β¦β¦ Hey, hey?! β
With a click, the other side hung up the phone directly.
Qingdao Quandai's face turned red, gritted his teeth for a few seconds, and then he threw the earpiece back, and the staff at the ordering table poked out his neck to secretly observe, and saw that the phone was not broken, and he dared to retract it angrily.
Mori Kogoro, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw this scene, but his eyes lit up.
"That ......", he was not afraid of the other party's short temper, and approached quickly while talking, "May I ask if you have more tickets tonight?" Can you sell me one? β
Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and leaned behind him to whisper to dissuade, "We can go in with a word from Miss Yoko, why do we have to spend money to buy it?" β
"Shut up, a man's self-esteem is worth more than money!"
As a die-hard fan, Kogoro Mori was reluctant to admit that he had lost his idol's autographed ticket. Therefore, until the last step, he will never open his mouth to Yoko.
Even if you get to the last step, at least you can't admit that you lost it, huh...... Just push the pot to Conan, kid, it's normal to lose something.
Conan felt a chill behind him, and he looked around inexplicably, but didn't find anything wrong.
When the father and daughter talked in a whisper, the whole generation of Qingdao looked at them and never said a word.
Maori Kogoro also knew that it was a little inappropriate to make a request at this time, no matter how the other party looked at it, he was angry, hesitated for a moment, he was thinking of a high price, who knew that Qingdao Quandai's index finger twisted his chin, and suddenly said thoughtfully, "Then give it to you for free." β
"......", Maori Kogoro was stunned for a moment, "Free?!" β
"Hmm." , Qingdao Quandai bent his eyes and smiled, and the irascible old lady who dropped the phone just now was like two people, she added softly, "The premise is that you have to do me a small favor." β
When she said this, Maori Kogoro was a lot more down-to-earth, and slapped his chest, "You just say it!" β
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Two minutes later, Kogoro Mori started a fire and drove happily on the road.
Qingdao Quandai sat in the passenger seat, looked sideways at the street lights on the street and kept retreating, and said politely, "I'm sorry, I've caused you a lot of trouble." β
"Haha, don't say that, you can get a ticket by sending you and your sister to the concert, no matter how you think about it, I earned it." , Mori Kogoro lit a cigarette and held it, full of spirits.
"Actually, we originally asked Meicai's boyfriend to pick us up. But he said that he had a cold and missed the appointment...... That man was never reliable. β
Qingdao Quandai frowned his carefully drawn eyebrows, supported his face with one hand, and the sadness in his eyes became heavier:
"Since dating him, Meina has become more and more introverted, and this time their wedding is approaching, but Meicai seems to be more and more depressed, and sometimes she even cries suddenly for no reason, so I want to invite her to the concert to relax."
"Your sister likes Yoko too." , Mori Kogoro got the point wrong.
"Of course, we're all her fans." , Qingdao Quandai seemed to just complain casually, and the other party changed the topic, so she naturally followed suit, raised her finger and pointed to her forehead:
"Look, that's the headband that came with yesterday's album!"
"Sure enough, it's her surroundings!" , Mori Kogoro has long noticed the "yoko" on her headband, which is the same as the romanized sound of "Yoko", but there is a long note missing in the middle, probably because the publisher removed it for the convenience of typesetting.
"yes, and a key ring."
It can be seen that Qingdao Quandai is a real fan and is happy to show his collection to other fans.
She shook the keychain with it, and then she was a little puzzled, "Don't you?" will go to her concert specifically, and it should be her fans. β
As soon as he was shown off by the other party, Maori Kogoro also unconsciously showed off, and he laughed shyly, "Because my CDs are all given by her, there are no peripheral ...... attached"
"She sent it herself?!" , This level of showing off really crushed the surroundings, and the whole generation of Qingdao let out a scream of a fan girl, and his face was red with excitement, "Do you know each other?" β
"Yes, I got acquainted because of a certain case." If Mori Kogoro had a tail, he would have been on the roof at this moment.
He cleared his throat reservedly, "Contemptible people are actually well-known in the industry, my name is Maori Kogoro, I don't know if you've heard of it." "If not, I can give you a two-hour science lesson!
However, his popular science is not useful.
Qingdao Quandai had obviously heard of him.
Her hands trembled, and the key ring she was holding suddenly fell.
Just as it was about to fall into the gap between the seats, a hand reached out from the back and caught it steadily.
With a slight chill in his hand, Bai Shu glanced at this giveaway by the way. Its pendant is an oval-shaped sheet with resin-clad metal edges that reads "yoko" in the same font as the headband.
"Give." Shiraki handed the keychain back to its owner, and in the process, he shook the side of the inscription in front of Conan's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.
Qingdao Quandai turned his head like an electric shock, grabbed it, and said in a panic, "Thank you." β
At this time, a black cat in front of him rushed out horizontally, and Maori Kogoro was startled, and slammed on the brakes to avoid it.
Xiaolan hugged the front seat, telling Maori Kogoro to stop chatting and concentrate on the road, while Conan sat in the middle, with his hands behind his head, looking at the whole generation of Qingdao with a prey-like gaze.
Bai Shu couldn't bear to look at it directly.
With this mental quality, why don't you want to start school and others do bad things.
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Twenty minutes later, the car drove to her house under the command of Qingdao Quandai. There is a metal plaque hanging at the entrance of the courtyard with the word "Qingdao" written on it.
Most young people who do not have a family either live with their parents or rent an apartment. But the sisters of the Qingdao family seem to be quite rich, and they are actually independent.
The courtyard door is only half a person high, there is a lock, but it is not locked, Qingdao Quandai reached into the inside to open the bolt, and pushed the door in.
The door was locked, she rang the doorbell, but no one opened it until the bell sounded, and the young man pressed it again with a puzzled face, but there was still no response, and finally he could only bow his head helplessly and rummage through the bag.
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