Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 702 Who is the best-selling author?

Chapter 702 Who is the best-selling author?

"Dear guests, please come to me. Mr. Kudo Yusaku, who is currently responsible for providing stage creativity for 'Cocoon Game', has returned from the United States. Please welcome him with warm applause!"

As his words fell, thunderous applause and cheers erupted in the venue.

Kudo Yusaku walked calmly from one side of the stage, smiling and waving to the audience around him. His suit is crisp and his movements exude the unique charm of a mature writer. When the applause stopped, he gently adjusted the microphone, and his clear and gentle voice echoed in the venue.

"Thank you very much for everyone's enthusiasm. After returning from the United States, I feel extremely honored to meet so many friends who love literature and games." Kudo Yusaku's words are sincere, and people are unconsciously attracted by his aura.

The appearance of Yusaku Kudo, the best-selling mystery novelist in Europe and the United States and the second best-selling in Japan, really surprised everyone and cheered everyone.

In the entire Japanese literary world, there is only one Fujiwara Hoshikai who has published 20 suspense mystery books in a row. While maintaining a high output, the content is still reasonable, which slightly suppresses the opponent's momentum.

As a creative provider and agent, Kudo Yusaku greeted everyone politely, and when he noticed Fujiwara, he also said hello with deep meaning.

Fujiwara Hoshikai smiled slightly when he heard his name. He put on the posture of a late bloomer and raised his glass to pay tribute to Kudo Yusaku.

Although it is not difficult to accept that he is lagging behind others in the field of best-selling, Kudo Yusaku firmly believes that the new style is the best.

"How are you? Are you happy?" His glasses reflected a bright light under the light, making him look particularly mysterious.

As for how he snatched things from the four brats, Conan chose not to mention it.

"Boom!"

Conan smiled and explained: "Fujiwara gave it to us."

"Hey, why do you all have them?" Dr. Ali asked in surprise, with confusion and slight disappointment in his voice.

Conan watched the doctor's movements and saw his brows gradually tightening. The doctor's hands fumbled in his pockets for a while, and finally he took out several shiny badges. Just as he was about to show it to Conan, he suddenly noticed that the other members of the Young Detective Team were wearing the same badge on their chests.

Conan was a little confused.

Conan was quite proud when he looked at his father standing under the starlight lamp.

Dr. Agasa shook his head slightly and sighed, "Oh, Yukiko seems to have other things, so we are the only ones back." After saying that, he reached into his pocket, as if he was looking for something.

There are secrets in the game, so it’s not just another homophonic joke.
However, there should be more than just cold jokes in such a large-scale game. Since it is my father's idea, there is a high probability that there will be some reasoning elements.

"Boom!" A loud noise broke the tense silence. This sudden darkness made Hongye feel uneasy. She instinctively approached Fujiwara and held his arms tightly.

After hearing Conan's words, Dr. Ali said anxiously, "No, I believe you will definitely like this game, but I can't tell you the specific content. It's a secret."

"But I don't really want to play this game."

"secret?"

After all, you are short-tempered.

Conan turned his head, smiled slightly and replied, "Yes." Then he suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly, and asked, "By the way, where is my mother, isn't she here?"

Fujiwara felt Hongye's nervousness, gently touched her arm, and comforted her with a low and steady voice: "Don't be afraid, it's just an effect."

Suddenly, the lights above the center stage came back on, but this time they focused on a strange mechanism - a giant egg-shaped machine that slowly descended to the center of the stage.

The surface of the machine is smooth and shiny, with a strong sense of design, and the atmosphere of future technology comes to your face. Along with the movement of the machine, the host's steady and powerful voice echoed in the venue: "Ladies and gentlemen, please appreciate Syndra's epoch-making masterpiece - Cocoon!"

The audience in the venue was completely attracted by this mysterious display, and all eyes were focused on the slowly unfolding egg-shaped machine. The top of the machine gradually opened, revealing its complex internal structure, which seemed to be full of endless mysteries.

Then, the voice continued: "Players will enter the game world through the electrically stimulated nervous system network! Players will experience the most realistic touch, taste and vision in the game..."

After the host talked a lot, today's press conference officially began.

Everyone was shocked by the technology that subverted their imaginations, but Yuantai grasped the key point, that is, he could eat eel rice all the time without fear of gaining weight.

"This is too awesome."

Hongye also felt a little emotional and put her hand on Fujiwara's arm, implying that she also wanted to play wrong. This was already clear.
"What's wrong, Conan?" Xiaolan noticed that Conan's expression was strange and asked with concern.

Conan did not answer directly, but continued to observe his father, watching how he responded to this group of enthusiastic fans. At this moment, Kudo Yusaku also noticed his son's gaze. He looked back at Conan, and their eyes met in the crowd.

At that moment, needless to say, the tacit understanding and understanding between father and son transcended words.

After a while, Kudo Yusaku finally got away from the girls, helplessly but gently getting rid of their surroundings, and walked slowly towards Conan, smiling, looking tolerant and cheerful.

"How is it? It's okay..." Kudo Yusaku asked jokingly, making fun of the containment situation he just had.

Conan smiled and responded wittily: "Don't worry, I won't tell mom..." The two looked at each other and smiled. The unique tacit understanding and humor between father and son made the atmosphere around them much more relaxed.

At this time, Kudo Yusaku reached into the pocket of his suit, took out an exquisite game badge, and handed it to Conan. The badge shines under the light and looks particularly eye-catching.

"Enjoy it, there are easter eggs specially left for you in the game."

Since there were two more, Fujiwara simply gave them to Ran and Momiji.

"Brother Fujiwara, aren't you going to play?"

"Husband, aren't you coming?"

"That's right, Brother Xinghai, how about you and Hongye come and play."

As she said this, Xiaolan wanted to give up her badge.

Although she really wanted to experience it, Xiaolan still held back and wanted to let the two of them go in together.

"No need. This thing was originally prepared for you kids. You can play with it."

Fujiwara said softly in Hongye's ear, "Don't worry, I will still enter the game with you."

"really?"

Hong Ye was overjoyed after hearing this, but how could she play the game without extra badges?

Fujiwara did not explicitly say that he had a system, and there would be no difficulty in cracking a small cocoon with higher-dimensional technology.

Isn't it just to project one's own consciousness into the nervous system, which is very easy.

(End of this chapter)

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