I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 445 The "Book of Demons" in Guangyou's Hand

With the development of the plot, Guangyou became more and more sure that this is an adaptation of what happened yesterday.

The program team directly overturned the original Han Han color script, and changed it into a play within a play, and it was an adaptation of real events.

This time, as long as the program group is not stupid and stirs up a wave of enthusiasm, it will definitely become popular.

In this era, there are no online games or those video sites. Basically, after dinner, the whole family gathers to watch TV.

According to this situation, it will be a matter of time before the fire starts.

"Isn't that what happened to us yesterday?"

Xiaolan was eating and watching TV, and she also recognized the plot on TV.

"Yeah, the director said that he went back yesterday and had a dream." Uncle Mao Li explained while drinking, "He dreamed that he made a show based on yesterday's incident, and it became popular."

"And then changed it?"

When Guangyou heard the story behind this, he also lamented that it was a bit mysterious.

"Yeah, we were a little surprised when we got the news at the shooting site in the morning."

Uncle Mao Li took a bite and nodded, "But because it happened, it's more handy to act, and we finished filming soon."

At this time, the plot of the show came to the part where Uncle Maori reasoned.

Yes, the character played by Uncle Mori in this show is named Kogoro Mori, that is, he plays himself.

Another male cosplayer, Kazami Yoshiki, also troubled Uncle Mori played by Uncle Mori.

Then Uncle Maoli reasoned randomly and was laughed at.

At this scene, Uncle Mouri couldn't help but said aloud: "Did you see it? My acting skills, Moori Kogoro, are not just for nothing."

Guangyou twitched the corner of his mouth, he was playing himself, can it be different?
Then, Mori Kogoro in the play fell into a deep sleep, and a wave of ultimate face slaps came.

This paragraph has artistic processing, after all, it is a program, and the purpose is to make people enjoy watching.

After the reasoning, "Kazami Yoshiki" had a dull face and basically offended all the actors present.

Including the part of cursing Xiao Ai, the crew also restored it.

Guangyou snorted coldly, and thought to himself: "Hmph, it really is a little lighter."

The original words were too vicious, the director has changed the lines, but Guangyou still regrets that his hands were too light.

The motive of committing the crime became because "Kazemi Yoshiki" fought against "Nagumo Shinharu", so his father "Nagumo Xiao" came out to take revenge.

The rest of the plot is similar to the case that happened yesterday.

The three of Guangyou have also experienced it personally, so they are not particularly interested in the plot except for the embarrassing reasoning part of Uncle Maori.

"How about it, do you have any after-views?"

Uncle Mao Li looked calm, but the unstoppable upturn of his mouth betrayed his inner thoughts.

"It's good, especially the part where you're embarrassed, Dad."

Xiao Lan said very frankly, "It's just like the real thing."

Guangyou nodded in agreement, after all, he played himself, and he felt that Uncle Mao Li was really embarrassed at that time.

Having said that, if Uncle Mao Li is as awesome as those people in his previous life said, his acting skills are definitely not bad...

"After all, it's me, Kogoro Mori. Acting is a piece of cake."

After drinking, Uncle Maori's narcissistic nature became more obvious.

I saw him take a sip of beer, his cheeks flushed with drunkenness, and he said, "It's not me. If I hadn't been a policeman back then, I guess I would have become a big star."

Xiao Lan also smiled helplessly, and said, "Okay, Daddy, you are the best."

After listening to Uncle Mao Li's bragging, Guangyou silently swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his head, and looked at the ceiling.

Then he asked, "Conan, what did you see?"

Conan also raised his head in a similar manner. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and said, "There's nothing on the ceiling."

"Do not."

Guangyou shook his head, looked down at Conan, and said seriously, "I saw a large herd of cows flying in the sky."

"What are you talking about, kid?"

Uncle Mao Li squinted his eyes and knocked on the table, "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"No!"

Guangyou suddenly turned serious, patted the table, and said with a serious expression, "Uncle, if you go to act, you will definitely break out of the island country and enter the world. You must be the Oscar winner!"

"Cough cough..."

Uncle Mao Li raised the corner of his mouth, coughed a few times, stretched out his hand and pressed down, "Low key, how did I teach you, you have to be low key..."

"I'm stuffed."

Guangyou hastily finished his last mouthful of food, stood up, and went back to his room.

Back in the room, Guangyou sat down at the desk, opened the drawer of the desk, and took out one of the thickest notebooks.

"By the way, I haven't touched it for a long time."

Guangyou stretched out his hand to caress the cover of the book, "Actually, I really don't want to take it out."

There is no decoration on the black cover, which looks very inconspicuous.

Turning to the first page of the book, seeing the words on it, he smiled helplessly.

"As soon as I see this word, I think of the beginning..."

Guangyou continued to flip through the book while muttering.

Looking at the full framed pictures on every page, ripples appeared in his heart: "It's all memories, and it's all tears..."

When he turned to one of the pages, he couldn't help cursing: "Jingye xx, what a disgusting businessman."

He seemed to have forgotten everything and was so absorbed in the contents of this notebook that he didn't even notice when Conan came to him.

"What are you looking at?"

Conan's voice directly made Guangyou close the notebook.

"Are you a cat?"

Guangyou clutched his chest and took a breath, "Don't you know that people scare people to death?"

Conan shrugged, expressing his innocence: "I knocked on the door, you didn't hear that's all."

Guangyou put the book back in the drawer: "All right, I blamed you."

Conan waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

He was a little curious about Guangyou's book just now, so he asked, "What's in that book?"

"To me, it's a book of demons."

Guangyou smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth were curved with some self-deprecating, "You still don't know what's inside."

"The Book of Demons?"

Conan became more and more curious, but Guangyou's current attitude was obviously not to let him touch it, so he couldn't say much.

So he had to ask, "Is it that scary? It's all related to the devil."

"In a way, it can predict the future, allowing you to hold part of the sands of time."

Guangyou smiled mysteriously, got up and left the desk, "Could it be, isn't this something that demons would do?"

Conan couldn't understand the inexplicable words, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Understand it yourself, don't look at it anyway."

Guangyou waved at him, picked up the change of clothes that had been prepared with the other hand and walked out the door, "I'm going to take a shower, you are curious about that book, at present, that book is not good for you .”

"Oh."

Conan responded, and turned his head to look at the drawer, as if he was a little confused.

After a while, he sighed: "Forget it..."

(End of this chapter)