Kaneki Wakida is an acute son.

The most important tool under his command is about to become a supermodel in the world's attention, and this news suddenly made him a little unable to sit still.

didn't even have time to fully dispatch the suspicion after the failure of Shui Wu Lingna's mission, so he carried the takeaway box and came to the building of the Japanese TV station alone.

Crunch......

The sound of the door opening made Yoko Okino, who was about to open the door, slightly stunned.

Shui Wulingnai on the side seemed to have guessed that this situation would happen, and sat in his seat with a calm face, without the slightest intention of getting up.

"Hello, Yoro Ha Sushi...... Oops, sorry to bother, Miss Mizuno Lingna, you're really as beautiful as on TV! ”

Kanonori Wakida walked in with a smile on his face, shining a pair of particularly prominent teeth.

The rash intrusion was very rude in theory, but the honest and honest smile on his face had a strong confusing effect, which made the innocent and kind Yoko Okino quickly give up her intention to scream.

"Huh?" Yoko Okino just tilted her head cutely, blinked her eyes, and said suspiciously, "I just locked the door......"

"Maybe it's been too long, and the door lock in the lounge is a little broken." Shui Wuling explained casually, and quickly stepped forward to take the takeaway box, "You are Mr. Wakida, I once heard that the host of Mu Yuan mentioned you, I am really embarrassed, and I will trouble you to run in person." ”

Yoko Okino's eyes lit up when she heard this.

It turned out to be the shop recommended by Mu Yuanjun to Lingna-chan, so to speak...... Mu Yuanjun must like this shop very much!

If only you could find out when Mu Yuanjun often goes......

"Where, where...... It's my job, after all. Kannori Wakida squinted pointedly, and the conversation changed, "However, this is the first time I've been to a place like a TV station, and to be honest, I'm really curious about the recording process of a TV show." ”

Mizuno Reina immediately heard the meaning of Wakida Kanonori's words, after all, Curaso's debut was contacted by her, so she had to follow, "It's not a difficult thing, Yoko will have a show in a while, if Mr. Wakida is interested, I can take Mr. Wakida to the studio to have a look." ”

"Ahh Kannori Wakita pretended to be a pretend.

"No, no, there are already a lot of viewing seats in the studio!" is already cheerful and generous, plus he has the initiative to get to know each other so that he can take advantage of this 'coincidence' to meet Mu Yuan, Yoko Okino immediately said enthusiastically, "As long as you are careful not to run into the camera, there will be no problem." ”

"Well, then I'll take the liberty of bothering."

A ghostly light flashed under Kanonori Wakita's eyes, and it swept over Mizuno Reina's injured left arm.

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"Brother Muyuan, won't Gray Yuan come with us to visit the Japanese Selling Radio?"

In the taxi, Conan suddenly asked.

Mu Yuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced back, his eyes swept over the Maori father and daughter who were full of antiquity, and finally landed on Conan's body, and said calmly:

"Gray Yuan asked Dr. Asa to help her make materials for her observation diary, and the two of them were very busy in the laboratory, and they couldn't get out."

"Is that ......?"

Conan's eyes lit up, and the sense of anticipation in his heart was instantly full, and he suddenly couldn't help but wonder if Mu Yuan had specially called him to the Japanese TV station, whether the experiment full of gray yuan mourning could be successful, and when would he be able to turn back into a chic and handsome high school detective.

"Hey, you obstructive little ghost, why haven't you ever written any observation journals?" At this time, Mori Kogoro glanced at Conan beside him, and said with a dissatisfied expression, "Shouldn't you have forgotten the homework assigned by the teacher?" ”

"Why, how could it be...... I've already written my observation diary, and it's about the stag beetle feathering......"

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Not daring to say the fact that the teacher had not arranged any observation diary at all, in case the lie of Gray Yuan Wai was exposed, which would affect the progress of the development of the antidote, Conan had to reply head-on.

"Humph! Then show me your homework when you get home. Kogoro raised the corners of his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"Good, good......" Conan secretly swallowed the bitter fruit.

Seeing Conan nodding in response, there was no reason to drive the obstructive imp home, Kogoro could only pout his lips and turned to look at Mu Yuan in front of him, "Hehehehe...... Mu Yuan, on a talk show for a while, you can really meet Miss Yoko, right? ”

"Of course." Mu Yuan smiled and nodded, "Miss Yoko is a special guest and host of Miss Curacao's debut interview, and there will also be a veteran of the fashion industry in attendance. ”

"Hey, hey...... Miss Yoko ...... "Before Kogoro finished listening, he already showed a lustful expression and fell into a reverie.

"Dad......" Mao Lilan shook his head helplessly, worried, "Mu Yuanjun, Miss Curacao...... Do you really want to make your debut as a special model for Fusa-e? ”

"Don't worry, Miss Xiaolan, there's no problem." Mu Yuan knew what Mao Lilan was worried about, and comforted, "Amuro said first, the fame brought by Fusa-e will also become Miss Curacao's shield, helping to stop the bad guys who have been chasing her. ”

"I see!" Mao Lilan nodded suddenly, and was once again full of anticipation for the appearance of Miss Fusha-e.

Clothing and accessories specially designed by the best designers in the world for the one-of-a-kind Miss Curacao...... What a splendid cadenza it would be!

"Cut ......"

Only Conan secretly crooked his mouth and said secretly: If you use fame as a shield or something, you can only deceive the naïve Xiaolan, and the people of the organization will not care about this kind of thing, but if you can draw out the man with cold eyes and codenamed Gin......

It's a good opportunity!

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…

On the other hand, Curacao had already arrived at the lounge prepared for her by Nikyoi TV in the nanny car prepared by Fusa-e Group, and was carefully wearing a luxurious dress covered with golden ginkgo biloba under the watchful eyes of Fusa-e Wood.

“bravo!miss.fusae!”

The tailor-made dress outlines every beautiful curve, closely fitting the perfect body that has been specially trained to play various professions during the mission, no more than no less, with a pair of strange eyes full of fantasy colors, Curacao at this time is like a heavenly creation, a goddess descended to earth, out of the dust and dazzling.

Even the fashion queen, who almost never expresses her love, can't help but express her heartfelt admiration.

"Lady Fusa-e ......"

Curacao blushed a little at the burning gaze of Fusa-e.

Fusha Hui smiled slightly, stepped forward to adjust the position of the pink diamond on the necklace, and whispered, "Be confident, miss.fusae, you like this, even if a monk sees it, you will be moved!" ”

"Lady Fusha-e, Mu Yuanjun, although he is the host, he is actually ......," Curacao said subconsciously.

"Huh? It's strange, I don't seem to mention Mu Yuanjun? ”

"Ms. Fusa-e!"

"You......"

Fusae Kinoshita shook her head with a smile, after a few days of getting along, how could she not see Curacao's heart after 40 years of sticking to her first love?

But to be honest, for some reason, she always felt that Curacao might have waited longer than her......

"I hope Mu Yuanjun can be ...... than Asa"

"Ms. Fusa-e?"

His specially trained hearing was so sharp that Curacao seemed to hear the murmuring of Ms. Fusa.

Fusae hurriedly waved her hand, "Ah, I mean...... I'm going to see how the preparations are going. ”

Looking at Fusa's hurried figure, Curacao gently pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes trembling slightly but quickly firmed.

She doesn't have too many extravagant hopes for the future, as long as she can keep it as it is, it is the greatest happiness.

"Mu Yuanjun said that even if Rum comes, I don't have to pretend to be controlled......"

Clutching the amulet with the clasp of his robe tightly in his palm, Curacao took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind.

She wasn't sure what the consequences would be for rejecting Rum's call, but she was willing to trust the man...... Whatever the consequences.

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Studio 1 of the daily sales TV station.

The leaders of the TV station and the directors of each program group all gathered in the monitoring room at the back of the stage.

Most of the staff who did not have urgent work at hand also quietly gathered in all corners of the studio, pretending to help their colleagues with various equipment.

The chatter rolled in......

"Hey, are the rumors true? Did Ms. Campbell really choose Miss Fusa-E? ”

"Eighty-nine is not far from ten, didn't you see the director of the stage just came?"

"Oh my God, what kind of woman dares to sit in that position, isn't she afraid of becoming the public enemy of all women in the world!?"

"Since she was the one Ms. Campbell had chosen, she ...... It must have something special about it, right? ”

"Not certainly, but for sure! I heard that Yoko Okino was invited to be a foil! ”

"Really!? Miss Yoko is too kind, if it were other idols, she wouldn't want to come, after all, it was miss. Fusha painting, no matter how attractive a woman is, she will be a head shorter. ”

“……”

The female employees were talking one after another, and the focus was all on the 'Miss Fusha Painting', which was said to never appear.

What kind of beauty, temperament, and conversation do you have...... In order to become the chosen daughter of the fashion industry?

…

In contrast, the topic of conversation among male employees is focused on the talk show itself.

"I really didn't expect that a big event that shook the entire fashion industry would happen on our TV station."

"yes, even if it's just a preview talk show, it should be held somewhere like Paris."

"Huh...... Looking at Guan Ye's excited look, I am afraid that he thinks that he who hosts the show has become a leader in the fashion industry, right? ”

"That's for sure, after all, it's the plagiarism expert 'Teacher Shigego Guanno'!"

"So...... Is it true that Miss Saori Kurika is doing so? ”

"Hey...... Who knows, I'm just here to see beautiful women anyway. ”

"Hahaha, that's what I said, Yoko Okino and the legendary Miss Fusha Painting, today is a feast for the eyes!"

“……”

…

In the midst of the lively and noisy discussions, a figure wearing the work clothes of a sushi restaurant appeared slightly abruptly behind the controller of the stage lights.

Fortunately, all eyes were focused on the stage in the middle, but no one noticed it.

"It turns out that Miss Yoko, you are really a big star." Putting aside the still suspicious Mizuno Lingna, Yoko Okino took herself to the vicinity of the lighting control area, and Wakida Kanno smiled, "It's really rude, and please forgive me, an old man who doesn't watch TV much and is out of touch with society." ”

"Mr. Wakida, what are you talking about?" Yoko Okino took off her sunglasses and mask, and said with a serious face, "Celebrities are just sought after and loved by people, if you feel superior because of this, isn't it too arrogant and arrogant?" ”

"Ahaha...... But the old man is a little obsessed. Kannori Wakida looked at Yoko Okino with a smile, "However, now I have some understanding, Miss Yoko, why you are loved by everyone." ”

"What's the ...... Also, not everyone likes me......"

I don't know what I remembered, Yoko Okino suddenly lowered her head in some frustration.

Kannori Wakida's only remaining right eye turned around, and he suddenly said, "Miss Yoko specially brought the old man to the corner here, she should want to ask someone about it, right?" ”

"Huh? I ......"

"Let the old man guess, it's the host of Erquan Temple, Mu Yuan, right?"

"Waki, Wakida-san!?"

"Hahaha...... It's good to be young! ”

Kannori Wakida looked at Yoko Okino, who was flushed with shame, and laughed:

"It's not impossible to let the old man say what Mu Yuan presided, but the old man has something to understand, and I hope Miss Yoko can solve the puzzle."

Yoko Okino hesitated consciously, "You, you ask!" ”

"Hahaha...... It seems that Miss Yoko also knows what I want to ask, but the old man is really curious, Miss Yoko, as a popular idol artist, you should have seen a lot of beautiful men, why do you like Mu Yuan? Won't it ...... Just because of his appearance, right? ”

"Of course not!" Yoko Okino subconsciously opened her mouth to refute, and then noticed the anxiety in her tone, lowered her head shyly, and said with a red face, "Mu Yuanjun, he ...... It's different......"

"Different?" Kannori Wakida raised his eyebrows, "Man, what difference can it be?" ”

"Nope! Mu Yuanjun, he's really different! Yoko Okino raised her head very solemnly, "When Mu Yuanjun looked at me...... I've never thought of me as 'Yoko Okino'! ”

"After staying in our industry for a long time, it is natural that the eyes of others will be much more sensitive than ordinary people."

"Just like when you look at me, Mr. Wakida, although you have some plans, you probably just lead the way or hope that I will go to your shop to buy sushi or something like that, right?"

Wakida Kaneno was slightly stunned, and his eyes became a little deeper in vain, but he soon regained his honest and loyal appearance.

"Ahaha, you've seen through it." Wakida Kaneno scratched his head honestly, "So, what about Muyuan?" What was he like when he looked at Miss Yoko? ”

"Mu Yuanjun he ......" Yoko Okino put her hands together on her chest, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "I can feel that what he sees in his eyes is not some popular idol Yoko Okino, but me, me at the moment, me at this moment, the girl who appeared in front of him without any additional halo......"

"It's the real me, the most real me, the unique Yoko Okino!"

"The most real ......" Wakida Kanonori Tong Kong shrank, and his mind once again recalled the evaluation of Mu Yuan by 'that gentleman'

- Probably a good boy who never lies......