Conan: Developing business in Kexue World

Chapter 9 Clothing Exhibition Prelude

For the next few days, no incident occurred.

Finally, Friday arrived.

Generally, school is over early on Friday, and school ends at 4 o'clock today.

Kenta Yoshida picked up his schoolbag and approached the three people in the front row.

"Kudou, Mori-san, Suzuki-san. Let's go. Mom sent a car to pick us up today."

The nearby classmates heard that one of the female classmates named Tashiro asked: "Do you have any activities?"

Rigao also gossiped: "A team date?"

These two are well-known gossip girls in the class, and 30% of the gossip circulating around them is from them.

Guess who sent the remaining 70%.

Kenta replied: "Ah, that. The family gave me a few tickets for the 'Tokyo Fashion Show'. We will go shopping later."

"That's great, we want to go too. Hidaka, right?" Tashiro crossed his fingers and blinked vigorously.

"Yeah." Hidaka agreed.

"Sorry, there are only four tickets this time. But on the 1st of next month, I have a lot of tickets for the premiere of the famous animation, Doraemon's first theatrical version. At that time, please come together with the whole class. Sample?"

"Really? Yeah~"

"Long live Yoshida-kun!"

"Long live!"

The classroom was full of excitement, Kenta winked at the three of them and walked out of the classroom.

On the way, Xiaolan asked a question: "What does Mr. Yoshida do at home?"

Shinichi continued, "Toshio Yoshida, the author of Doraemon. Last night's news, the ribbon-cutting staff of the 'Tokyo Fashion Show' included the president of 'Sakura Clothing' Ami Yoshida. Kenta Yoshida. Yoshida. Uh-huh~" The look of a fart.

Yuanzi and Xiaolan understood, surrounded Kenta very excitedly.

"You're the son of that super famous Toshio Yoshida—!?"

"Doraemon ~ the author's son?"

Kenta hurriedly made a shush gesture, "Hush your voice, don't be so loud. If people find out, many people will come to me and ask for my father's autograph. People knew about this, so I didn't go to Mihua High School."

Xiaolan and Yuanzi quickly covered their mouths.

A group of people hurriedly left the scene and walked to the school gate.

Doraemon has been serialized for almost ten years, and it is now a national-level IP.

It fulfilled Kenta's expectations and truly became the childhood in many people's hearts.

The development of neon copyright is perfect. In addition to comics and animations, there are also figures, dolls, cards, clothing and so on.

This series of industrial chains has supported countless people, and animation films have also received enthusiastic calls in recent years.In the early 2000s, I made a 20-minute movie version of the lead film, but after watching it, Kenta Yoshida found that the painting style was old-fashioned and the quality was obviously low, so he rejected it.

Technology has improved in recent years, and preparations began the year before last, and production officially started last year. The first theatrical version will be released in May this year.

If it becomes an instant hit, a theatrical version will be released every May in the future.

"Sign~" Yuanzi said excitedly, it seems that he is also a fan of Little Doraemon.

"I knew it." Kenta held his forehead.

"I, I also want to~" Xiaolan said in a low voice embarrassedly.

"OK, OK. Let Dad draw a Q version of your profile picture for you, and then sign your name." Kenta said helplessly.

"Yeah!" Yuanzi and Xiaolan clapped hands in celebration.

"Then you invite your classmates to watch a movie. Is it okay? It will be exposed." Xiaolan worried.

"It's okay, as long as you don't admit it yourself, they will be suspicious at most. After all, Yoshida is a common surname in Neon." Kenta took out his mobile phone and called his mother Ami's secretary: "Hey, sister Hirota, where have you been? We are at school now. The door. Um, okay."

After hanging up the phone, a commercial vehicle stopped in front of everyone, and with the windows down, it was Masami Hirota, Ami Yoshida's secretary.

Everyone got into the car and drove towards the venue.
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5 pm.

In front of Mihua Mall.

People get off.

Kenta led the crowd to the Sakura Clothing flagship store on the first floor.

There are many people in the mall, people come and go.As long as you spend a certain amount in the mall today, you will get a ticket for the "Tokyo Fashion Show".Affected by this, today's passenger flow is much higher than usual.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the top floor of the Mihua Mall is the venue for the clothing exhibition.

At that time, models from manufacturers all over the world took the stage to show off their respective brands of clothing and wear.

If everyone has a ticket, there is no need to trouble.

Come to the store.

Ami Yoshida was already waiting there.

"Ah, Kenta, here, here. Welcome to Kenta's friends. I am the president and chief designer of Sakura Clothing, and I am also Kenta's mother." Ami warmly entertained everyone.

"Let me introduce. This is Kudo Shinichi, this is Mori Ran, and this is Suzuki Sonoko. This is my mother Yoshida Ami."

Kenta said: "Don't be cautious, just go shopping casually. Many of them are mother's masterpieces. Today, you can enjoy a [-]% discount on tickets."

Kenta didn't say anything about the fact that the audience is free, and the few people don't lack the money. If it was free, it would not be beautiful for a few people to choose carefully.

"Hello, Yoshida's mother." The three greeted each other.

Sakura Clothing focuses on women's clothing, with only a few men's styles, mainly designed for Kenta and his father Toshio, and occasionally good reviews will be put on sale.

Three beautiful girls are already in a ball.

Kenta took the opportunity to say; "Then please mommy take care of them, Kudo and I will go out for a stroll, let's have dinner together later."

"Understood, go." Ami waved away people like flying flies.

Kenta and Shin looked at each other, shrugged and went out.

"Women really can't resist good-looking clothes and beautiful jewelry, no matter how old they are." Shinichi may have thought of his mother, and complained to Kenta.

"Yes. Women are always tireless when it comes to shopping..."

Before Kenta could finish speaking, a scream rang out.

"what--"

Kudo Shinichi jumped out with a whoosh.

Damn, no.A homicide happened while shopping?Do you want to be so evil.

Yoshida Kenta was stunned for a while, then chased after Shinichi.

I saw a woman with a terrified expression standing at the door of the warehouse at the back of the first floor, and a woman lying on the ground in the warehouse.

Kudo Shinichi was putting his hand around the woman's neck, feeling for her pulse.

"It's hopeless, Yoshida, call the police."

"Oh." Is this a script that called the police? "Hey, 110, a homicide occurred in Warehouse C of Mihua Mall, send the police here. Yes, I'm out of gas. Um, hurry up."

Putting down the phone, he said to Xinyi, "Call the police."

After a while, the police came to the scene, and the person in charge of the mall also arrived at the scene.

The team was led by a fat police officer with a cap, who was the police officer Megure who often appeared at the scene of murders.

Officer Mu Mu asked, "Who called the police?"

"Officer, it's me." Kenta raised his hand to signal.

"Who was the first to discover the scene?"

"It's me." The terrified woman raised her hand.

"Hey, that kid, don't wander around the scene." Officer Megure saw Shinichi who was observing everywhere, and roared.

Next, the police began to investigate, collect evidence, and interrogate.

The three suspects were quickly taken for transcripts, the classic choice of one of the three.

Kenta saw that there was nothing wrong, so he greeted Kudo Shinichi who was reasoning, and went back to the store.

He has no interest in the case, as long as he doesn't provoke himself.Having said that, it's really evil.Although Conan was always described as a pupil of death in the past, this is just a stalk, and Kenta would never put this blame on Conan.But judging from this experience, Conan may really have some weird buffs.

Back in the store, Ami was looking out worriedly, saw Kenta, and asked, "What happened, why are there so many policemen here?"

Kenta said: "It's nothing, maybe the police are catching fugitives. Let's go to dinner first, Kudo is playing a detective game, and I will email the location to Kudo later, and he should be back soon."

"Really?" Xiaolan asked worriedly.

"Really. Let's go, I'm hungry. There's a good barbecue restaurant on the fifth floor, let's go together."

"Barbecue, barbecue, let's go, Xiaolan. Don't worry about that reasoning idiot, let's have barbecue together." Yuanzi said energetically.

Everyone came to the fifth floor.

The air is filled with the aroma of barbecue.

goo~
Kenta's stomach started to growl, and he blushed and said to everyone, "Let's go. My stomach is growling. Today I want to eat a cow."

Yamei covered her mouth and said to Xiaolan and Yuanzi, "This kid is still so energetic."

When I came to my seat, I first ordered a luxurious five-person set meal, including beef, mutton, pork, and fish.

After a while, the dishes were served.

Everyone started to grill the meat.

The three women were still chatting. Jian was too hungry to give in. He first sandwiched a roasted golden and crispy pork belly. When he bit into the meat, the juice overflowed and he swallowed it with a sense of full satisfaction.

Kenta sighed contentedly.

They chatted, and Kenta lowered his head and ate.

Finally, Sonoko was the first to find out.

"Ah, cunning. Let's start too, the meat will be eaten by Yoshida."

Yamei also said: "This child, every time he eats meat, as long as he doesn't pay attention, the meat will go into his stomach."

When the dinner was coming to an end, Kudo Shinichi finally came back. Judging by his expression, this case should be successfully concluded.

Kudo Shinichi sat down next to Yoshida Kenta and complained to him: "Damn guy, you are so disrespectful, why did you leave me alone at the murder scene."

After hearing this, Kenta kicked Shinichi, and gave him a look: "Don't talk, eat barbecue."

"Why are you kicking me?" Xinyi rubbed the spot where he was kicked, and looked at the people who were eating. "Oh, kebab kebab."

This guy doesn't seem to have such a low emotional intelligence. If he talks about the case now, the dinner will definitely not go on.

People eat and chat.

The girls talk about the clothes they bought today, while the boys bury their heads in the meat.

It was already 6:50 p.m. by the time this sumptuous dinner ended.

The much-anticipated "Tokyo Fashion Show" is finally about to start.

Fortunately, there has been a murder case today, so the clothing exhibition tonight will be nothing serious.Throughout Conan's original works, where Conan appeared, it really never happened that this murder case had just been solved, and another murder case happened immediately after.

Kenta thought to himself, thinking in his heart.

Everyone left the restaurant and took the elevator to the top floor.

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