An urgent voice interjected into the topic, and the interrogator was a middle-aged man with black glasses, who was excitedly taking a few photos of Akira Shinhara's "click" at this time, and his eyes were full of surprise of reporting "big news".

Shinhara Akira really didn't expect that a reporter would be invited to the banquet in Qiaomen Jiangdao, and he was a little stunned for a while, but he quickly picked up the "arrogant novel family design", looked cold, and replied concisely.

"Some will be used, provided of course with Mr. Maori's consent; As for the identity of the main character...... By the end of the story, everyone will know. ”

But only he knows the meaning of it, and he only hopes that when the time comes, it will not cause an uproar.

The middle-aged man Tanaka Pinyong didn't mind Akira Shinhara's indifference, so he took out the pen on his chest very excitedly, took out a notebook from his trouser pocket and quickly wrote something.

Relying on the height advantage of 188, Xin Yuan Ming clearly saw the title on the white notebook, "Surprise! The new novelist Akira Shinhara had such a worldly connection with the famous detective Kogoro Mori, and he chose to do so......"

It's a shock everywhere!

Akira Shinhara tried his best to maintain a cold character, looking down at Tanaka, who was struggling to write and make up all kinds of dog blood between himself and Kogoro Maori, with an unpredictable expression.

Although the appearance of the reporter was unexpected by him, if he used it well, this plan would only be more perfect.

Thinking of the news headlines that might appear tomorrow, Akira Shinhara glanced at Conan, who was tasting food like a little hamster at this time, and showed a slightly evil smile in his heart.

"Does Uncle Shinhara want to eat this too?" Conan held up the snow-white triangle cake with the filling in his hand and looked at Akira Shinhara with an innocent expression.

It's a terrible acuity.

"No, I see you've already eaten four pieces of cake, be careful of tooth decay, little friend." Akira Shinhara has a gentle expression, and his eyes are full of concern and sincerity, "And if you eat too much cake, you will not only grow into a little fat man, but also grow tall, so you can't find a girlfriend!" ”

Conan's hand holding the cake shook, his face was still ignorant, but he looked at the small cake in front of him, and suddenly felt a little unfragrant.

No! He, Shinichi Kudo, the school grass of Teidan High School, the ace of the school football team, how could he be a fat man without a girlfriend!

"Ah, yes, Conan, you've eaten too much cake, and you're going to get tooth decay." Mao Lilan also looked at Conan with a worried expression, gently and forcibly took back the cake plate in his hand, and took a glass of orange juice for him to drink.

Nanfeng on the side looked at Akira Shinhara, who looked normal, and then looked at Conan, who was depressed biting a plastic straw, and there was always a feeling that Mr. Shinhara was bullying children.

However, it must be a delusion, Mr. Shinhara is just not very sociable, but he is a very good person.

Putting his eyes back on Conan's body, Nanfeng squatted down and greeted Conan with a smile, and went straight to the point, "Hello, cute little friend, I'm Nanfeng, and I'm Mr. Shinhara's current editor, and I also like reasoning." ”

Nanfeng's greeting not only made Conan look up at him in confusion, but even Mao Lilan was a little puzzled, but he didn't seem to feel any problems.

Akira Shinhara looked at the top of Nanfeng's hair, and showed a little doubt and surprise at the right time, as if he inadvertently said to Nanfeng, "Mr. Nanfeng, aren't you a fan of Mr. Maori?" Mr. Maori was drinking over there. ”

The implication is that you should go to Kogoro Maori, not such a little kid.

And how do people who have not been in contact with Maori Kogoro know about Conan's relationship with him, and how do they know that he likes reasoning?

Sure enough, Conan, who was in "the black-clad organization wants to find me" every day, the incomprehension in his eyes instantly turned into vigilance and suspicion, and he clenched the cup in his hand.

As if he felt that the fire was not big enough, Akira Shinhara explained to Conan gently and patiently, "Editing is a job, responsible for reviewing manuscripts and the like. It didn't seem to be a good explanation, so I finally had to say, "Well, you'll understand when you get to high school." ”

In a word, Conan's eyes looking at Nanfeng were more sharp, full of scrutiny.

Akira Shinhara quietly observes Nanfeng's reaction, wanting to continue to test the logic of the Kexue world through Nanfeng's behavior, what will happen to the player who is rejected and doubted by the protagonist.

I saw Nanfeng's body freeze in place instantly, as if he had heard something terrible, his face was a little ugly, and he said slightly awkwardly, "I have heard the elders in the family talk about ......"

"Mr. Shinhara? Are you really here? A sound of surprise broke the somewhat stiff atmosphere.

As he spoke, Hashimen Emichi opened his arms and wanted to hug Akira Shinhara, but he dodged him, and stood side by side with Nanfeng quietly.

Xinyuan Ming and Nanfeng are about the same height, and it did not make Qiaomen Jiangdao recall the height familiarity of the previous 100 million yuan transaction.

"Do you like to drink? There are hundreds of kinds of sake in my collection, especially this Zhihui beauty...... "Qiaomen Jiangdao once again introduced his favorite wine to Akira Shinhara, but it did not arouse Akira Shinhara's interest.

"Sorry, I don't drink." Xinyuan Ming had a cold attitude, and successfully frustrated Qiaomen Jiangdao's strong desire to share again, and his face was a little unbearable, so he turned to look at the south wind on the side, looked at it carefully for a while, and looked shocked.

"Well, this is ...... The new son of the Nagato family? ”

In one sentence, the eyes of everyone present were focused on him, and Conan and Mao Lilan exclaimed in surprise, "The son of the Nagato family? ”

Akira Shinhara looked at the south wind again in a vague way, and his heart was directly I grass (a plant).

The Nagato family? One of the Eight Famous Families? The third-ranked Nagato family, whose wealth status is only lower than that of the four major chaebols?

What kind of RMB player is this? Can you get the identity of a famous family? This is krypton, right?

Not only that, but this family also had an intersection with Conan, and its head of the family, Nagato Michizo, was the senior of Hattori Heizou, and Conan and Hattori Heiji also teamed up to solve the famous family serial tragic deaths.

The heir of the Nagato family, Xiuchen, committed suicide by poisoning, and when his family was almost killed by his son-in-law, his vitality was greatly damaged, and now he has no intention of family affairs.

So, this Nanfeng is the illegitimate son who was taken back to inherit the Nagato family?

Nanfeng seemed a little embarrassed, nodded with an ugly face, and didn't seem to want to talk to Qiaomen Jiangdao, but explained to Conan and Mao Lilan.

"Mr. Nagato...... Not my father. ”

"Yuki Hinata is my sister, and my full name is Hinata Nanfeng." Nanfeng's expression was a little painful, and his eyes were full of reminiscence, and there were some inhumane secrets hidden in it.