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281 Indecisive, surfing the Internet

Suzuki Sonoko wiped Yuzi's face, looked at her plate and saw that she had eaten all the spare ribs with no meat left, and praised:

"Youzi is so good, she knows how to chew carefully and slowly, and she also knows how not to waste food."

Yuzi smiled sweetly and said shyly: "Dad taught Yuzi."

Suzuki Sonoko's face suddenly fell, pinched her little face, and said bitterly: "You remember so well what your father taught you, but you can't remember what I taught you, you heartless little guy."

Yuzi blinked her eyes and looked at Suzuki Sonoko's face. Seeing that she didn't look angry, she smiled and said: "This way, Sister Sonoko can teach Yuzi a few more times~"

Suzuki Sonoko was stunned. She held Yuzu's little face and looked at it carefully. She couldn't tell whether Yuzi was telling the truth or trying to trick her. Could it be that she was pretending to be stupid before?

"You little guy, you really have become a spirit. I don't think Xiaolan is suitable to be an actor, but you are more suitable."

Yuzi tilted her head, not understanding what an actor was.



A frightening wailing and moaning sounded, and the onlookers on the first floor were all horrified. Looking at the strange scene in front of them, their scalps felt numb.

"This, this, this..."

The suspects and Officer Yokomori at the scene watched in stunned silence as the filmmaker Kawabata, who had just been confirmed dead, climbed up from the ground unsteadily.

"It's unbelievable that there really is such a magical power!" Movie screenwriter Beiura's eyes began to shine behind his glasses. Waves of inspiration were hitting his mind, making him want to start creating on the spot.

In comparison, the others were more or less normal. Officer Henggou was just surprised. The waiter and the deputy film supervisor were a little scared, but a look of hatred and unwillingness flashed across the face of the film supervisor Isogami.

All of this naturally fell into the eyes of Conan, who was not paying attention.

"Okay, you can ask whatever you want."

Hanyu Qingan calmly said something to Officer Henggou, and then stood aside and watched. He had experienced this kind of thing many times, and he no longer felt anything. It was as ordinary as his daily work.

However, this kind of behavior made Officer Henggou awe-inspiring. He was worthy of being a master with extraordinary power!

Police officer Henggou forced himself to remain calm, holding a small book and looking at producer Kawabata who had not yet figured out the situation.

"Mr. Kawabata, please cooperate with my work now. Do you still remember what just happened?"

Producer Kawabata looked around blankly, paused for a moment on Hanyu Kiyosu, whose painting style was obviously different, and finally focused his attention on Officer Yokomori.

"What's wrong with me? What happened to me just now?" Producer Kawabata frowned and asked a little uncertainly. Of course, it was more of a disbelief.

Officer Henggou had never dealt with this situation before. He was really scratching his head and could only bite the bullet and explain: "Please don't panic. Someone just tried to kill you with poison, and then... uh... you died."

"Am I dead?" Producer Kawabata stared so hard that he almost broke free from his eyes, and his tone became strange, as sharp and harsh as metal friction, "I am dead? You say I am dead?!"

Hanyu Kiyosu, Mouri Kogoro and Conan looked at each other. This police officer Yokomori was also an honest man. He would say whatever he wanted, without any strategy or "conversation skills".

"I'm dead, I'm dead..." Producer Kawabata murmured in a low voice. His mental state was obviously not right. He stretched out his hand to touch his chest, "It stopped jumping... it stopped jumping!"

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Producer Kawabata shouted to Officer Yokomori in panic, as if asking for help.

"Calm down, please calm down, Mr. Kawabata." Officer Henggou held his shoulders and tried to comfort him, "I have asked... uh... Mr. Onmyoji to resurrect you. Let's find out the murder first.

How about your people bringing the murderer to justice?"

Kawabata was reminded and immediately came to his senses. He pulled Officer Henggou and asked, "Yes, yes, who killed me? Who killed me?"

Officer Henggou said in embarrassment: "I... asked Mr. Onmyoji to wake you up just to get some effective clues from you. Could you please think carefully about what happened at that time?"

Fortunately, Kawabata is not in a normal state right now, otherwise he might be scolded. You, a policeman, find the deceased and ask the murderer, who is responsible for investigating the case?

"I... remember, I just took a bite of roast duck, and then I felt a sharp pain coming from my mouth and throat, and then... I don't know." Kawabata held his head and thought about it carefully.

Conan quickly interrupted, pointed at the four suspects and asked, "Which one of them have you ever had a conflict with?"

Kawabata looked up at his three colleagues and a waiter, with a haze on his face, "The screenwriter Kitaura has been having trouble with me because I changed the script."

Screenwriter Beiura didn't panic at all and sneered: "No creator wants his or her work to be randomly deleted."

"Director Isogami and deputy director have often had quarrels with me over casting and funding issues."

Director Isogami said calmly, "It's a common thing on the set."

The deputy supervisor on the side also echoed sadly: "Yes, no crew is without conflicts. Alas, movies are so difficult to make."

"This waiter... I don't recognize him."

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief. He was just serving food, but he was really unjust.

"By the way, you just mentioned the casting issue. Why did you suddenly choose Sister Xiaolan to be the heroine? It seems a bit too casual to choose a stranger who has never acted before, right?"

Conan asked while paying attention to everyone's faces. He remembered that at the beginning, when the deceased was trying to convince Xiaolan to be the heroine, the scriptwriter from Beipu said that the producer would randomly add scenes of intimacy for the sake of the film's performance.

The deceased had frequent quarrels with the two supervisors over casting and funding.

A passerby heroine, newcomers, funding, intimate scenes, script changes, the intersection of conflicts between the deceased and these three people is the heroine.

Of course, this is just one direction, the direction with the highest probability. Conan is just trying to ask.

However, Kawabata didn't react much and just said casually: "Your sister does fit the image of the heroine of our movie very well. She is agile, young and beautiful, and energetic. Acting can be taught by the supervisor slowly. Before

There have been times when people became monks halfway..."

Kawabata was stunned for a moment, but then he immediately closed his mouth.

Conan didn't expect that things would go so smoothly. He quickly turned back to look at the expressions of the others, only to see that the faces of the three suspects were not very good.

The screenwriter and deputy director were okay, they were just stunned for a moment, and their faces were a little gloomy, but the face of Director Isogami was terrifyingly gloomy.

"Is the actress you are talking about who became a monk named Li Hua? The one who died in an accident while filming a year ago?" Hanyu Qing'an suddenly said from the side, and put away the mobile phone he had just used to check information.

He had just been idle and bored, so he took out his mobile phone to check on the Internet what movies this director Isogami had filmed, and then easily found the news about the accidental death of the heroine of the movie a year ago during filming.


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