Conan: I am a Ke scholar

Chapter 68

"Light!"

With the shouts of countless children, countless rays of light spread from their lives and danced in the sky.

Brilliant light gathered in mid-air, rushed to the dark, dark seabed, and condensed on the chest of a giant.

"come on!"

"awesome"

"Tiga."

The dazzling light instantly revived from the sea, piercing the darkness covering the sky, and a radiant giant stood up from the bottom of the sea, directly knocked down the monster with a strong light, and won the final victory.

"Card."

"Not bad, not bad, today is basically the finale."

Now, it's Ultraman Tiga's shooting time.

This is the handwriting of the Suzuki Foundation. First, they plan to shoot a movie. Through the publicity of the movie, they will promote the Ultraman TV series.

No one can resist the charm of the ultimate holy war, especially for children.

Si Yi was very clear about it, because there were three living examples in front of him.

"It's amazing!"

"Light!"

In such a situation, how could Genta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi be missing.

They were playing games at home, when they learned that Si Yi was going to accept the TV station's invitation to supervise the filming of Ultraman's final jihad.

Immediately put down the game in his hand, scrambling to come over, this is the first-line information.

Si Yi didn't intend to pay too much attention to the shooting of the Ultraman movie, but considering that these people don't understand, what if a garbage movie is made and ruins his image in his heart?
Thus, a seven-year-old director and producer appeared.

The original director was still a little dissatisfied with the arrangement of a seven-year-old elementary school student by the Suzuki Foundation.

He thinks this is purely a smear on the sacred profession of the director, and it is completely nonsense.

He has made a decision to give up filming, and he will never tolerate an amateur who dictates the sacred career of a director and ruins excellent material.

That's right, when he first saw the script, he immediately fell in love with it. The charm of Ultraman cannot be ignored.

No tolerance for anyone ruining him.

But after learning that Si Yi is the screenwriter of the script and also the co-author of the TV series, the director's attitude turned 180 degrees.

"A hero is a boy!"

To be honest, Si Yi is actually here to go through the process, recalling the movies he has seen before, comparing them again, and pointing out the not-so-good parts. After all, there are jewels from previous lives in front of him, so are you afraid that you won't be able to find the flaws?

Before coming here, Si Yi was curious about how the movie was shot, but soon he became bored.

A group of people are running around in front of a city model. What's the point? I can only fool children.

Well, Si Yi admitted that he could indeed fool children.

Seeing the excited expressions of Yuantai and the other three, Si Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes, isn't he just a Shining Dijia?
I also became the light back then, and the death of Gatanjeh was also related to me.

After persisting for a while, Si Yi sneaked away and went to the side to be lazy.

Looking at the lazy sunshine in the sky, he stretched very comfortably.

“What a wonderful and relaxing weekend.”

Si Yi lay comfortably on the armchair, with a long straw in his mouth, and the other side of the straw was inserted into a watermelon.

This weekend, it turned out to be uneventful and there were no dead people, which was really beyond Si Yi's expectations.

Si Yi pinched his fingers and calculated once. This week, Hirota Kenzo died, Hirota Kenzo's accomplice Okita died, Miyano Akemi died, another one died in the bathroom the afternoon before yesterday, and five robbers were arrested at night. dead.

Yesterday, as far as Si Yi knew, another antique artist named Marufune Jiro died at Conan's place.

Five people died in a week, which is not considered a daily death.

Si Yi didn't bother to think about these things, anyway, this weekend was quite relaxed and happy, so he took another sip of watermelon juice.

In Conan's world, not only the time is abnormal, but also the weather changes suddenly.

The day before yesterday, in the department store, we had to cover the robbers and guards with quilts, fearing that they would freeze to death in the middle of the night.

It's only been two days now, and the weather is so hot that people don't want to move, so they can barely survive by drinking watermelon juice.

Soon, Si Yi's relaxed mood was shattered, because he heard a familiar voice.

"Miss Yoko!"

Si Yi was taken aback, and quickly stood up to look to the right. It was indeed the wretched Uncle Maori, beside him was naturally Xiaolan, and a certain dead-eyed Conan who rolled his eyes!

"Oh my God!"

Si Yi leaned weakly on the chair, and the two gods of death, Kogoro Mori and Conan, appeared on the stage. Something will definitely happen this weekend.

To be precise, within five or six hours, one person will definitely die and offer sacrifices to heaven.

Otherwise, I would be too sorry for the appearance fees of the two of you.

Si Yi looked at them vigilantly. He had just finished filming Ultraman's final jihad, and Yoko Okino was filming other TV series.

But the halo of the god of death is too large, Si Yi secretly prayed, but don't let the city gate catch fire and harm the fish in the pond.

It would be embarrassing if the movie was released and the hero or heroine was found dead.

There is no Dagu in this world, and in the end Jihad chose capable actors to play the roles, and Si Yi did not investigate their details.

far away.

"How...how could...like this, I...I obviously didn't...want...to kill him...don't..." Okino Yoko knelt in front of the shrine with a knife covered in blood.

"Card"

"It's really hard work, Miss Yoko, please use a towel!" Mori Kogoro rushed to the side of Okino Yoko who was covered in blood with an excited expression on his face.

Yoko was also taken aback by the enthusiastic Mori Kogoro, but she knew that Mori Kogoro was a relatively good detective, so she took the towel politely.

Xiaolan on the side couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, she looked at Kogoro Mori reproachfully, "Dad~"

Then he bowed and apologized to Yoko Okino, "I'm so sorry, Miss Yoko, Dad is your big fan."

"It's okay." Yoko wiped off his sweat, "I have to thank your father for clearing my innocence last time, otherwise I would be charged with murder, that's true"

Conan despised Mori Kogoro in his heart, he was almost at the top of his career, and his daughter Xiaolan was almost as old as Yoko Okino.

Still going to pursue others, wanting old cows to eat young grass?

"What are you thinking?" A cold voice suddenly rang in Conan's ear.

Conan was taken aback, and when he looked back, it was Si Yi, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Why are you here?"

"I still want to ask you." Si Yi rolled his eyes, why are you everywhere.

"Of course I came with my uncle and the others." Conan said helplessly, "Also, can you stop looking at me so vigilantly?"

"Humph!"

Si Yi folded his hands on his chest, "I want to protect my private property."

Before the final jihad is aired, nothing can happen to its hero and heroine.

Thinking of the actor who played Di Jia, Si Yi suddenly thought, if I protect him, isn't it equivalent to protecting Di Jia?
It turns out that I am the guardian of light!

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