Conan's Organization No. 3

However, still don't wait until you continue to look, and suddenly there is a familiar voice.

"What are you doing here?"

When Xiaolan and Conoutton were shocked, he hurriedly turned to look at it, is Islandako Yu 2.

Xiaolang immediately waved his hand, very panicked,

"Nothing, nothing, nothing."

Instead, Conan, very flat, look at Isji Yugu, I can't help but think of it.

What did he do here?

Still don't think about Conan, Xiaolan rushed to Cindan, panicked from Shimazaki's second.

The two somewhat puzzled, and then turned to the two people in the empty land of the woods, and the eyes were flashing, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

...

Time is coming soon.

There is a silence in the street, no one, breeze, blowing this summer's hot and sulking.

In the foot of the mountain, the light is bright, the sound of the noise is passed from the window to the street, making this quiet night a little more distinctive.

" ..."

The cold beer slowly filled the wine glass, cold, suddenly stretched over, put the wine cup, and collided with another wine bottle next to it, the sound is crisp.

"Come, gross profit, dry cup!"

"Cheers!"

Maori Xiaolang and director wore a bathrobe, sitting on tatami on a tatami, a beer, a big mouth, and a happy mood.

"Cuisine is coming."

A woman wearing a kimono will be on the table, and the Maori Xiaolang is also enjoyed.

In the room, Shimazaki's second, Bean Qiaozi, and even other staff, other staff, such as Anxi, and other staff sitting on tatami, constantly eating, drinking this beer or drink.

Because today has finished taking the TV drama, the rest is the later work, so the director specially organized this party.

As for the Zhizhen realism, it was a self-employed guys, and did not participate in this gathering.

And the white emperor, rushing the wild, Xiaolan also has a meal after Gannan, and left here to leave here.

...

The time gradually passed, unlike a joyful hotel, the afternoon shooting site shrine is now a dark, the moonlight of the sky is blocked, and there is only a fans that have passed by the mountains.

"drop..."

In the dark, a dripping sound broke the silence in front of the shrine.

Through the vague light, it can be clearly seen that a person is falling in the stone steps in front of the shrine, there is no half of the movement. .

Chapter 122, three people are wrong

Black night.

In the empty room, the lights are bright, Madlan and Miyan wore a bathrobe, sitting in a cool tatami cheerful chat, white jade arm unbelled from dark bath | People can't help but have some dry tongue.

Bai Emperor and Connone are sitting on the side of the window, while blowing cool summer wind, holding this book in their hands, there is no more chatting.

"You are still very young, so you don't need makeup at all."

"really?"

"Of course, it is true. After all, there are too many cosmetics, which may cause damage to the skin. And, Xiaolan, you are best for light makeup, do not need too much cosmetics at all."

The wild cream is blinking, a pair, a pair, I am a spiritual expression, let the white emperor can't help but feel a little fun.

I saw that the two were very interested, and the white emperor and Connone did not help but helplessly opposed their eyes. Since they came to this room, they were coming to this room and Xiaolan about this topic. .

"They are really not tired." Conan recovered to Lang Lan's sight, and he said with a speechless to the white emperor.

"After all, it is a woman," Bai Emperor turned over a page of music, slightly despised, and he looked at the eye of Cuan, play.

"32 "

"Makeup, shopping, fashion these is the topic of women forever, thank you for self-study, don't you understand this?"

When I heard the white emperor, Conan's face was also slightly changed, and I gave a bit, some explanations.

"I am not a woman, how can I understand this?"

"Hey!"