Chapter 147: Skeleton watch

　　 Monday, June 17, at the Maori Detective Agency.
　　 In the afternoon, Ran received a letter sent by Miss Yoko Okino, inviting Maori to be a consultant for the detective drama starring her, starting this evening.
　　 Maori was so happy that he couldn't find a side. He didn't eat any food, and went there after changing his clothes, ignoring the time above. The meeting time was half past six.
　　 June 22, Saturday.
　　 At 6:40 in the evening, at the entrance of a shrine in Yonehuacho, the filming scene of a detective drama starring Yoko Okino. Yuanzi, Meidaizi, Ran, Yamazaki and Conan came here together.
　　 After the star-chaser garden knew what Maori was doing, he knew Maori’s itinerary and knew that today’s filming scene was not far away, so he made an appointment with everyone to come here. We arrived at Mei Dai Restaurant at 6:30 today, and then waited for a few minutes, and Mei Dai Zi and others, who had just finished the first half, came here to visit.
　　 When everyone arrived, the filming was still going on. I told the staff and waited next to me.
　　 Lan said, "It seems to be very interesting to make a TV series."
　　 "Of course it's interesting." Sonoko smiled.
　　 Mei Daizi said: "It's not fun at all, I have to recite a lot of messy lines."
　　 I was a little boring to wait, and Conan was on a table next to him, playing a game of "matchstick". There was originally a character spelled out with a matchstick, Katakana, handsome.
At this time, the heroine played by Yoko Okino missed the supporting actor played by Mr. Tomoshingo, and then looked at the dead boyfriend, the woman who killed her boyfriend by mistake, her face was bloody, and she knelt with a murder weapon in her hand. He cried bitterly on the ground.
　　 At this time, the producer called to a halt. This scene has passed and there is no problem.
　　In the field, Miss Yoko immediately took away her tears, pulled up Mr. Nachi, and said, "Thank you so much."
　　 Mr. Nachi smiled contentedly: "How could there be mistakes in the acting of the handsome guy, Tomoshingo."
　　 Holding the towel in both hands, Maori ran forward and smiled: "Miss Yoko, you have worked hard."
　　 Taking the towel, Miss Yoko smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mori."
　　 "Where, your acting skills just now were really good," Maori laughed, "This drama will be a rare masterpiece."
　　 "All of this thanks to Mr. Mori," Miss Yoko smiled, "Because you are willing to be our consultant, it went so smoothly."
　　 "Yes," the producer laughed, "because of the presence of the famous detective Kogoro, of course this TV series will be different."
　　 "Where, where," Maori smiled, "Although the fact seems to be the same." He laughed.
　　 Playing the match-breaking game on the table, Conan whispered: "Really, don't laugh so exaggerated."
　　 At this moment, a woman held a towel and said, "Mr. Nachi, you have worked hard just now. Please wipe off your sweat with the towel."
　　 "Oh, thanks." Mr. Nachi smiled, "Yes, Taeko, or else, eat with me tonight."
　　 "No." Miss Taeko refused.
　　 Mr. Nachi smiled and said, "What does it matter? It's only a moment."
　　 "No way." Miss Taeko refused again.
　　 "Because Taeko will get married next month, with this kid," the producer asked, "Is it, Shimazaki?"
　　 Mr. Shimazaki said shyly, "Well, that's right."
　　 "Before marriage, it looks like a flower," said the assistant photographer who packed the camera, "but that's just an illusion."
　　 Mr. Shimazaki called, "What did you say?" He wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Ms. Taeko.
　　 Mr. Shimazaki said, "Anzai, you fellow, you only say something annoying."
　　 "This is a general reference," Mr. Anzai said with a smile, "I didn't mean you specifically, you don't need to be so angry."
At this time, a grotesque laughter came from Mr. Anzai, revealing the skull-shaped watch on his arm. Mr. Anzai smiled: "The alarm bell of my watch, it's a funny sound. I went to the United States last month. I bought it back in time.
After talking, everyone left without knowing how to appreciate it.
　　 At this time, an old man dressed as a priest came over and told Taeko to tidy up the shrine, especially the fake blood on the ground. It turned out that he was the abbot here, Miss Taeko's grandfather, and this shrine was the other party where Taeko originally lived.
　　 walked to the side of Conan, picked up a piece of clothing, Mr. Nazhi said, "Don't touch it casually, okay, kid?"
　　 "Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Nazhi," Lan said quickly, "It's all my fault, I didn't care about him, I'm sorry."
　　 "Uh," After a moment of stunned, Mr. Nazhi smiled, "Why do you think you are so cute? I can't bear to blame you anymore."
　　 "Thank you very much." Lan laughed.
　　 was rushed to the side, Conan whispered: "Fatty guy."
　　 "Hey, Yuanzi," Mei Daizi smiled and waved in front of Yuanzi, "No way."
　　 After regaining consciousness, he patted Mei Daizi's hand, and the garden with his bright eyes asked: "Mr. Nachi, are you also interested in this kind of matchstick game?"
　　 Brushed his hair with his hand, Mr. Nazhi smiled and said, "It should be forgotten. The interest of a handsome guy like me is very intellectual."
　　 With both hands on her chest, Yuanzi exclaimed, "So handsome."
　　 "Thank you," Mr. Nazhi smiled, "We will talk again when we have time." After speaking, he took the clothes and left.
　　 Seeing Mr. Nazhi go far away, Mei Daizi touched the garden and asked, "Didn’t you come here to sign?"
　　 "Ah!" Yuanzi shouted immediately, "I forgot." He rushed out, but after a while, he came back dejected.
　　 Lan asked: "What's the matter?"
　　 "Mr. Nachi, he, he..." Yuanzi cried, "I'm so sad."
　　 Conan smiled and said, "The idol is broken so quickly."
　　 At this time, the producer invited Maori to have a drink. Of course Maori readily agreed. Knowing that Lan is Maori’s daughter, the producer invited Lan to join them. Out of courtesy, the visiting group went together.
　　 Soon after, the crew packed up their things and went to a nearby hotel, preparing to live here today. Mr. Nazhi thought it was too low-end, so he went to Didan Hotel.
　　 Mei Daizi also thought it was too low-end, but it was too rude to leave at this time, so she had to continue to follow.
　　 In order to enjoy drinking~EbookFREE.me~ Maori decided to live, Lan and Conan also decided to live, Yuanzi decided to play until the night before going back.
　　 When Maori and the others went to take a bath, Mei Daizi opened a new room and called to bring something in a good mood. Then when the table was opened here, I used my chopsticks to dial the food that was brought up, even if I had eaten it, then withdrew from the table and went to the room I opened. Yamazaki and Sonoko, who knew about this, followed suit. Ran and Conan came over after a while, and Miss Yoko also came with them. ...
　　 After eating, the four of Lan started talking, and Conan and Yamazaki, who couldn't speak, took a few magazines to pass the time.
　　 At 9:45 in the evening, Ms. Yoko suggested to go to the convenience store.
　　 Lan asked, "But will it be bad if you go out now?"
　　 "No problem," Miss Yoko smiled. "As long as you change your hairstyle and wear a hat, you won't be recognized."
　　 "You, what about you," Sonoko smiled, "Yamazaki, you won't go out yet."
　　 Glancing at Conan, Yamazaki went out. Ten minutes later, the two Yuanzi and Ran, who had changed their clothes, came out with blushing Conan.
　　 At this time, a weird and gloomy laughter sounded, and Mr. Anxi wearing a hat passed the corridor and went outside.
　　 When they arrived downstairs, everyone ran into Miss Taeko, but she seemed to be frightened, and she was stunned. She greeted a few times before responding.
　　 Everyone came back from the convenience store, passing by the shrine, and suddenly they found someone flashing on the steps. Going up and looking at the gate of the shrine, Mr. Anzai was lying in a pool of blood. ...