Chapter 793 There is nothing happier than making money
"Is Mr. Chi a talent scout?" Qian Heling asked curiously.
At the corner, Huiyuan Ai stopped and leaned close to the wall, and suddenly found two people behind him.
“Hush…” Conan also tried to avoid eavesdropping, and gestured towards Haibara Ai.
Hattori Heiji also looked serious... eavesdropping.
Haihara Ai turned to stare at a certain black man and reminded in a low voice, "You have a girlfriend."
"I'm just curious," Hattori Heiji whispered before decisively denying it, "and I don't have a girlfriend."
Huiyuan Ai was about to speak, but when he heard Chi Feichi's voice over there, he immediately fell silent.
“I’m not a talent scout, I’m a shareholder.”
In front of the bathroom, Chi Feichi looked at Qianhe Ling and said softly, "Miss Qianhe, sometimes there is no difference between an artist and a geisha. With enough background and resources to support, you will become famous much faster. THK Entertainment also has this strength.
If you are interested and have time, you can go to THK Entertainment with my business card. There is a detailed address on the back of the business card. You can also call me. I will call you to say hello. Just give me your name.
Someone will discuss the specific treatment issues with you."
Chika Suzu hesitated for a moment, "Mr. Chi, do you think I'm more suitable to be a star?"
"There is nothing more suitable. If I support you as a geisha, you can also gain a firm foothold in Kyoto and gain a higher reputation and worth than other geishas." Chi Feichi's tone was calm and determined, and his eyes and expressions were the same, "
But THK Entertainment needs stars."
To put it simply, it's not that Chika Suzu is more suitable to be an artist, it's just that Chi Feichi doesn't need geishas and he doesn't want to support her, so Chika Suzu doesn't have the "background" to take the fast track.
Chika Suzu did not rush to agree, "You asked me to sing before, were you testing my ability? I'm afraid my voice... is not suitable for being a singer, and I don't know much about acting."
"As long as you are not tone deaf, there is no unsuitability. Even if you have a hoarse voice, you can still sing good songs. It just depends on whether there are suitable songs." Chi Feichi did not make it too clear, "As for acting, you can train."
Chika Suzu probably practiced gentle pronunciation since she was a child. She pressed her voice for too long and it has become a problem on her vocal cords. Her singing voice is not as crisp as a 19-year-old girl should be, and it has nothing to do with her soft and waxy vitality.
When he first heard it, he was a little disappointed. This kind of voice was not in line with the cute line.
However, after testing Chika Suzu's approximate vocal range, he found that Chika Suzu's voice was not that bad and her singing voice had an ethereal feel.
There is no conflict between the more ethereal singing voice and the cute route. The character can be created, but the distinctive singing voice is not common. He even considered that if it is really not suitable, he can give up the cute route.
The value contained in Chika Suzu's voice is much, much greater than the value of the stars who fill the cute lines for the company.
"Then why me?" Chika Suzu asked again, "Or, THK Entertainment has a song that suits me, right?"
“Because we happened to meet each other and you have a pretty good image,” Chi Feichi turned and went into the bathroom. “Miss Qianhe will think about it slowly. I hope Miss Qianhe can give me an answer within a month at the latest.”
He must be Chika Suzu. She is not the only one with an ethereal voice. There are also a lot of people who can take the cute route. However, Chika Suzu is a geisha and can save a lot of trouble in the wine table business and talent.
A geisha who has heard a lot of stories and met a lot of people will be very wary. If Chika Suzu doesn't confirm it, she might not believe that he is a shareholder of THK, and let Chika Suzu give up her existing reputation as a geisha.
, turning around and heading into an unfamiliar industry that she didn’t understand, Chika Suzu was definitely worried about whether she would fail and needed enough time to make a decision.
After all, it costs a lot of money to train a geisha. If Chika Suzu wants to leave, she still has to pass the test of being a geisha shop owner.
He showed his attitude of poaching people and clearly explained the advantages. It was Chika Suzu's business to consider the disadvantages and make choices.
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The bathroom door was closed, leaving Chika Suzu standing at the door holding a business card and struggling with it.
After turning the corner, Haiyuan Ai was speechless and silent.
The purpose of going to the bathroom is to recruit people, and the purpose of playing games and asking people to sing is to evaluate the voice. Before that, Fei Chi was staring at Chika Suzu, probably also to evaluate the image and other abilities.
She thought that Brother Chi had changed his temper, but she didn't expect that he was still the same. It seemed that there was nothing happier than making money.
She suspected that for Chi Feichi, women had no other use than working for him to make money...
Before the two people came over, the eavesdropping trio sneaked back into the tea room.
After Chi Fei returned home, there was nothing much to do. He just sat and drank, watching Mouri Kogoro and Chika Suzu playing games, drinking and singing, it was very lively.
Chika Suzu didn’t think it through, but his actions didn’t affect his current work, so he had a good attitude.
The excitement lasted for more than half an hour. Mouri Kogoro was no longer satisfied with singing. If he lost, he would drink and perform. Taking advantage of the alcohol, he would get down on his hands and feet and howl like a wolf.
Saijiao Taiga, Mizuo Harutaro, and Ryuumata also clapped and cheered, having a great time.
Chi Feichi was watching the fun. His teacher's wine was actually pretty good. He didn't curse or hit anyone after he drank too much. Apart from delaying things, he was also quite cute when he occasionally did silly things. If he drank too much, he would go to sleep directly.
Already.
“Ahhhh!”
The screams coming from downstairs made the hot atmosphere suffocate. Mouri Kogoro sobered up a lot from his drunkenness and ran downstairs with others to check the situation.
Ying Zhengzao, who said he was going to sleep downstairs, died in the messy warehouse.
At nine o'clock, the woman followed Ying Masazo's previous instructions and came to wake Ying Masazo up. She called several times but no one answered. When she opened the door and found no one in the room, she searched along the room, took it and looked in the warehouse.
To Sakura Masazo who fell to the ground.
Long Yuan arrived with an anxious look on his face, "Mr. Ying!"
"No one is allowed in!" Mouri Kogoro ignored Ike Feichi, Hattori Heiji and Conan who had already entered the door, and stopped the others, "Xiaolan, go call the police!"
“The sharp instrument severed the lateral carotid artery...” Hattori Heiji squatted in front of the corpse.
Chi Feichi put on his gloves and saw Hattori Heiji reaching out and handing the remaining pair of disposable gloves to Hattori Heiji, "The murderer is right-handed and can draw the knife accurately. Judging from the bleeding and surrounding bloodstains, the knife was drawn and retracted.
It’s all very fast.”
"Yes," Hattori Heiji took the gloves, tore open the bag and put them on, still staring at the corpse, "With such superb sword skills, the person who killed Mr. Sakura should be the murderer who killed Genji Hotaru.
"
Mori Kogoro and Conan stared at the gloves on Hattori Heiji's hand with resentment.
It's a step too late...
Hattori Heiji raised his head, was stunned for a moment, then grinned, "Brother Chi gave it to me!"
Conan: “……”
There are already dead people, why are you still playing?
Mori Kogoro looked at Chi Feichi, "Feichi, you only have two pairs of gloves every time, can't you bring an extra pair?"
"I thought you would bring it." Chi Feichi said with a cold face.
These three people are like the God of Plague. They always encounter murder cases. If they don’t think of themselves always having gloves, do they still expect him to bring a bunch of them?
Originally, he prepared two pairs to keep one pair for himself in case of emergencies, but later it became a supply of gloves to one of the three people who did not wear gloves.
"Ahem..." Mouri Kogoro was speechless for a moment, so he changed the subject and looked around, "Things here are turned over in a mess!"
At the door, Mizuo Harutaro looked at Hattori Heiji. The boy had been watching the scenery by the railing with his children before, and he didn't pay much attention. "So, I think you look familiar..."
Saijo Taiga also seemed to have just recognized Hattori Heiji, "Are you the high school detective Hattori Heiji from Osaka?"
"It's me," Hattori Heiji stood up and looked at the group of people seriously, "before the police arrive, please go to the room where we were staying and wait!"
“You must not leave here!” Mouri Kogoro added seriously.
"knew."
Two detectives spoke up, and the others obeyed.
Haihara Ai did not leave, leaning against the door with her arms folded, "It seems that Mr. Sakura was killed when he came to the warehouse to rummage for something."
“But what is he looking for?” Hattori Heiji murmured as he squatted in front of the corpse.
“The buttons of his coat were torn off.” Conan stood next to the corpse.
"The murderer probably wanted to take something from Mr. Sakura's arms, but he was wearing gloves and it was inconvenient to unbutton the buttons, so he just tore off the buttons," Hattori Heiji looked at Chi Feichi who was checking the wallet. The wallet was found in the deceased's arms.
"Brother Chi, did you find anything in Mr. Ying's wallet?"
"It's stuffed full of money, and it looks like there's a lot of money." Chi Feichi held the wallet with gloves on, turned the wallet sideways and looked at the light, "The number of bank cards and the overall thickness are consistent with the amount of money left on the edge of the bank cards on the wallet.
The traces match.”
Hattori Heiji touched his chin, "That means it's not for money."
When Mouri Kogoro turned around, he saw the three of them going their own way, looking through their wallets and corpses. His eyelids twitched, he stepped forward and picked up Conan, who had reached under the clothes of the corpse, and threw him out the door. "Get out of here!"
"Ah!" Conan was thrown out of the door and fell on his butt. He rubbed his butt and stood up speechlessly, "It hurts!"
Although he didn't wear gloves, he did use a handkerchief.
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Ike Feichi, Hattori Heiji, and Haibara Ai were all kicked out, and they all stared at Conan.
Conan was stared at by the three people and his scalp was numb. "What, what's wrong?"
Hattori Heiji smiled, showing his white teeth. He poked Conan's head with his finger and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and hand it over. We just saw you taking something."
Conan was speechless and took out a bunch of keys wrapped in a handkerchief from behind his back. "I just want to go to the antique shop run by Mr. Sakura to see if there are any clues. I don't intend to hide it from you. Someone needs to take me there anyway."
At the gate, Ayanokouji Fumimaro came in with two policemen and showed the police manual to the proprietress, "I am Ayanokouji from the Kyoto Police Station."
“Thank you for your hard work,” the woman bowed, “Please come in.”
Ayanokouji Fumimaro turned to one of the policemen and said, "You stay on guard outside."
“Yes.” The policeman turned around and went out.
“It turns out you are a police officer from Kyoto Prefecture,” Hattori Heiji greeted, “You came here quite quickly!”
Ayanokouji Fumimaro followed the woman inside, glanced sideways at Hattori Heiji, and seemed to have no intention of paying attention.
Hattori Heiji:"……"
“Didn’t you bring the squirrel?” Conan asked curiously.
"I don't take it out with me all the time," Ayanokouji Fumimaro turned to the wooden fence with a straight face, looked at Conan, and then at Chi Feichi, "and I don't want it to be eaten by the Chi family's snakes.
"
Conan: “……”
Another person who doesn’t seem to be easy to get along with.
Chi Feichi turned to look at Fei Chi who had crawled out of his collar, "Fei Chi won't eat it."
“It’s sleeping at home.” Ayanokouji Fumimaro explained, turned around and went upstairs.
Hattori Heiji watched Ayanokouji Fumimaro leave and asked Chi Feichi doubtfully, "Brother Feichi, do you know him?"