Chapter 452 They Are All Detectives, but Why Is There Such a Big Difference?

Artists are artists after all. In a society like Neon, capital comes first and family comes first. If you want to survive in this industry, you cannot avoid working for those people.

This is why most of the people present are entertainers, but there are not many detectives like him.

After all, the path taken by the detective has nothing to do with capital. As long as he is not guilty, there is no need to give face to capital.

However, it is still necessary to make friends with artists. Although you cannot obtain any too substantial benefits, what artist idols lack most is traffic, and what detectives need most is traffic to screen customers.

With the introductions of Ikezawa Yuko, Okino Yoko, and TWOMIX, Fujino's side was soon filled with people, forming a small circle of idol artist groups at the party.

If you just know Okino Yoko and Ikezawa Yuko, it's actually of little use.

In fact, the most important thing is his title as a consultant to the Metropolitan Police Department and his reputation as a detective.

Idol singers and artists are also star-chasers, and there are many detective fans of him among this group of people.

Even if you are not a fan of his detectives, there are so many people in the circle who know him. In order not to be left behind, those people will choose to come and get acquainted.

After all, this is a big neon stage, and there is no guarantee that the detective will be needed one day.

After some pleasantries.

Fujino sent out a few signatures himself, and returned to the team with a lot of signatures.

Conan has been covering his butt since entering the door.

He stared at Fujino with resentful eyes.

If only Fujino hadn't come up with such a blind idea!

His ass won't be...

"Brother Fujino, you are so familiar with those celebrities!"

Seeing Fujino returning home with a full load, Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little sour.

The idol he longed for was right in front of him, but he was blocked from the crowd and couldn't say anything.

They are both detectives, why is there such a huge gap?

“We had some commissions, and then we recommended each other and got to know each other.”

Fujino chuckled lightly and took out a small signature board: "Brother Maori, do you want Yoko's signature? I also have Ikezawa Yuko's."

"Yoko Okino's signature?!"

Mouri Kogoro swallowed, his heart warmed, and he gratefully took it and quickly put it in his pocket: "Forget it is Ikezawa Yuko's, thank you, brother!"

"It's nothing, they're all acquaintances."

Fujino smiled, then looked at Kazuye and Xiaolan who were standing aside: "Do you two want any signatures?"

"I don't have any signatures I want."

He Ye waved his hands, looking absent-minded.

"Actually, I want Recatis' autograph."

Xiaolan hesitated for a moment, then chuckled.

"Recartis?"

Fujino thought for a while: "Xiaolan, you want to ask for autographs for others. After all, you probably don't like football players."

"Um……"

Xiaolan nodded and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, it's Shinichi. I remember that he is a fan of Rekatis, so I just wanted to get an autograph for him, but he doesn't seem to be here now, so I won't bother. Fujino-senpai.”

"Kata!"

At this time, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed.

"Now, it's time for us to introduce you to the protagonist of the scene!"

The stage lights on the side suddenly turned on, and a man in a gray suit appeared on the stage: "We invite the bosses of this international restaurant K3 from three countries to make their debut!"

First, a world-famous undefeated boxer appeared, Ricard Barrera, a fat little man with a mustache on his chin, and Fujino couldn't tell the race clearly.

The second one is the American major league baseball player Mike Norwood, an Asian man with yellow skin, black hair, and a mustache.

The last person to appear was a professional football player, Ray Katis, with blond hair and white skin. He could be easily identified as a European.

"Recartis!"

Conan clenched his fists excitedly: "It's really him!"

"Hmm."

Hattori Heiji on the side heard the words and bent down and whispered: "How about it, is it a worthwhile trip?"

"Um!"

Conan nodded, his butt no longer hurt, and he concentrated on Ray Katis on the stage.

"Um?"

Xiaolan looked in Conan's direction and wondered.

'A child...'

Fujino glanced at Conan and secretly complained in his heart.

Isn't it just meeting my idol? Why are you so excited?

Why does this kid feel like he hasn't grown up yet?

But he didn't have anything good to say about Conan.

He doesn't have any idols that he envies, whether they are singers, actors, or anything else. In his opinion, they are just well-known people.

After the appearance, there are some normal entertainment Q&A sessions.

The main reason why the three people came to Neon to open a restaurant was that two of their wives were Neon people, while the other liked ninjas and samurai.

The meaning of K3 is that the first K is KO, the second K is strikeout, the K marked on the scoreboard, and the last K represents the goalkeeper. The meaning represents the careers of the three athletes, and It's not some weird KKK thing.

"Have you forgotten the other meaning of K?"

While several people were talking, a middle-aged man with white hair and a mixed-race appearance suddenly walked out of the crowd and said in a sinister tone: "That's the 'dirty and despicable' K!"

"Explain it quickly, Katis."

As he spoke, he looked towards the stage: "The word 'dirty and despicable' is the most appropriate way to describe the scandal you are involved in at Neon!"

"Hey, if you say something rude again, we should ask you out!"

A strong man in a suit came to the man's side and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, I'm a guest with an invitation!"

The man casually picked up the sushi on the table next to him and continued: "Can you still beat me out? This kind of thing happens in newly opened restaurants, but it's big news!"

As he spoke, he looked at the three people on the stage and continued: "And I am their good friend. I make a lot of money from their news."

"..."

Recatis on the stage glanced at the man with a somewhat gloomy look, even with a hint of fierceness in it.

“Although I don’t know who invited me, I still want to say thank you!”

The man greeted the people around him, and then walked away with the Japanese food. As he walked, he smiled meaningfully and said: "The Japanese sushi here is really delicious, I love it so much... Ha." Ha ha!"

Fujino crossed his arms and looked at the episode in front of him with interest.

He was recalling the cause of the fat man's death.

Well, everyone who has killed someone should know it!

In the world of Ke Xue, the most taboo thing is to offend your enemies. Even if you do offend, don't offend too deeply, at least don't show off your face.

If even this rule is violated.

Unless your life is hard enough, otherwise, Gao Luo will not be able to survive tonight.

It seems that there is no need to spend tonight, as he will die soon.