As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

The incident finally came to an end, but the murder under the watchful eyes of the public was quite influential, and the concert was naturally postponed. After all, even Mr. Hasegawa, the person in charge, was involved, and he had to bear some responsibility for obstructing the police officer's handling of the case. of.

But this has nothing to do with me, because I was regarded as a suspect, almost blamed, and finally provided clues to help, so after the salary was paid for this day, Okino Yoko’s studio gave me a separate A hush money, and let me not spread the word about this.

Of course, it will definitely not be passed on, but if I don't collect the money, Okino Yoko's studio will not be at ease.Then there is Mr. Hasegawa’s apology to me——Actually, I don’t quite understand where his apology to me came from. Although it is true that the suspicion was focused on me at the beginning, Mr. Hasegawa has already prepared to take the blame Prepared, didn't intend to frame me, but he was still very guilty.

So he helped me match up and make my makeup business, which was just started, get on the right track.

Is this the power of connections... Outrageous, outrageous.

Because I have a relatively frequent job for a period of time, it is really too troublesome to use makeup to cover the brain lines every time I go out. I just want to lie down and sleep for a while.

So I just gave myself a bangs with a strong sense of presence once and for all. It is worth mentioning that I remember that Jing Guang originally had bangs, but because I ignored them for a long time, the hair progressed very fast. , the hair at the back is long, and the bangs are naturally long. I originally thought that this would be more confusing.

Now I find that bangs are still easy to use.

In short, life is on the right track like this, which is a bit too smooth.

I ended the phone call with Mr. Hasegawa's assistant, and continued to push the shopping cart. Today I want to try making seafood.I took a job yesterday to do makeup on a TV show, it turned out to be a food show, the taste of that crab is really good!

I didn't feel ashamed to eat other people's food yesterday, but today I will cook meat for myself.

There is also watermelon, I want to eat watermelon, and I want to cut half a melon and dig it out of season!

However, the price is really prohibitive.

I sighed, and when I was about to leave, suddenly another hand stretched out from beside me and put the watermelon into my shopping cart.

"What a coincidence, Lord Jianggu."

Is it a coincidence, Amrosan?

As soon as I looked up, I saw a handsome black-skinned guy in casual clothes looking at me with a business smile on his face, which made me secretly startled.

No, my body really has no defense against him at all.With my current vigilance, before he spoke to me, I didn't feel anything at all.

I rubbed my forehead and it was deadly.

"Amuro-kun, today is a rest day. Poirot must be very busy. Do you have time to go shopping?" I looked at the time on my watch and chatted with him naturally.

"It's because there are unexpectedly many people on the rest day, and the ingredients are consumed too quickly, so I came out to add something when there are fewer people now." Sir An answered my question a little, and then said a little strangely, " If I remember correctly, Mr. Jiang Gu should have never been to Poirot, did he know the traffic of Poirot?"

It looks like they are chatting, but they are actually digging holes to test me.

If there is no accident, Mr. An must have investigated me. It is very convenient for people in the system to transfer a citizenship.

There must be something wrong with my identity, but I believe that the boss's technology, at least on the bright side, shouldn't find any problems, it just doesn't stand up to scrutiny.

"Amuro-kun underestimated Poirot's popularity too much. Yesterday when I was working, I heard people talking about the weekend special Imagawa-yaki."

And there is a seasonal fruit version, I would want to eat watermelon because I heard it - but it is already spring, so it is not particularly out of season.

"It's just Imagawa yaki. If Mr. Fuguya wants to eat, you are welcome at any time." He walked side by side with me, "Speaking of this, I wonder if Mr. Furuya has time in the afternoon?"

"I haven't worked in the past few days..." The main reason is that I have saved part of the funds, and I don't need to make so many reserves.

In the next few days I'm going to take a hard look at that memory chip issue.

After reading that involuntary memory chip last time, although I couldn't understand the codes at all, at least there was something in it, and the second chip was empty, nothing at all.

I don't believe it, so I plan to concentrate on studying computer programming technology, and then deal with that ghostly chip.

So I don't plan to take jobs in the next few days.

"In that case, would you like to come to the store to help me try the new product. I tried it yesterday, but without an objective evaluation, it can't be put on the shelves yet."

That is - free afternoon tea? !

If you don't even charge for free whoring, then where is the dignity of my old station B people!

I was about to agree, but when I turned my head and saw Sir An, I felt a strange feeling.It is obviously covered by black skin, the collagen on his face is bouncy, and his mental fluctuations are quite full, but I just feel that his state is a little sluggish.

Only a little bit, like the feeling of a senior high school student who finally had a vacation and played games for half the night. The spirit is very excited, but the body is actually protesting.

I bet, Sir An must have waited for a few more days to show up.This working emperor is busy with organizing and doing public security work at the same time. He is a fan of Uncle Maori on a daily basis. He must be checking my identity recently, and the coffee shop even wants to develop new products.

Whoever reads it and doesn't say that the working emperor is really awesome, this is the real round-the-clock continuous rotation, and robots dare not play like this.

But there was an inexplicable emotion in the body emotion left by Jing Guang. I stretched out my hand involuntarily, and touched his eyelids with my fingertips, "Did you not take good care of yourself?"

When I said this, not only An sir was in a trance, but even I was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, I realized what I had done.

What the hell am I doing, this is too embarrassing!

I felt that my ears were getting hot, so I quickly cleared my throat, "coughed" twice, and was about to make amends when Sir An spoke first.

"...Is it so obvious?" As long as you listen carefully, you can feel that his first syllable is a bit astringent, but he quickly adjusted it, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Before I was entrusted with a case, a little It's tricky, so I haven't slept well recently. Is it obvious?"

It's not obvious, especially from an outsider's point of view.

"It's not obvious, I just feel a little bit like this." I was a little flustered in my heart, and hurriedly brought the topic back, "For new product testing, I have time now, how about colleagues?"

An sir probably didn't want to continue the previous topic, so he nodded along with my intention.

While chatting, it was inevitable to talk about the pile of things in my shopping cart, and in the end, somehow, I borrowed Poirot's kitchen to discuss cooking with Sir Ann.

In fact, I can't say it's inexplicable, after all, I originally wanted to find a chance for Sir An to taste my cooking skills, otherwise why would I stay in a rental house to familiarize myself with Jing Guang's cooking skills.

Just for today!

Although I don't know why the topic changed, but it turned out to be what I needed.

I came here by public transportation, but Sir An is different, he is a car lover.

So the return journey is faster than the arrival time.

As I thought, the business of Poirot on the rest day is really booming, when I went in it was almost full.

You said, if Gin passed by here one day and wanted to come in for something to eat on a whim, it would be embarrassing for Sir An.

After putting the ingredients into the refrigerator, Sir An and I washed our hands at the sink. I took off my coat and only put on the shirt inside. Then I sat at the bar and watched Sir An begin to process the ingredients I bought.

Before this, I never thought that watching people cook would be such a pleasing thing, and sure enough, no matter what you do, you have to look at your face.

Seeing that the orders were constantly being received from Ms. Enomoto like a stream of water, I thought for a while and took the initiative to take an apron from the hanger in the next compartment.

"Such a hot business is really a sweet trouble, why don't I come to help, and treat it as the reward for Amuro-kun's invitation to me for new products." I said and rolled up my sleeves, "Don't look at me like this, I'm a little bit acquainted with cooking confident."

Poirot's signboard is actually not a complicated restaurant. On the contrary, it is very ordinary just by looking at the name, but it is such an ordinary thing that can attract so many guests.

I thought about it and started working.

In order to be able to fit the scene as much as possible, I try to let myself go and immerse my consciousness in the things at hand.

As soon as the finished product comes out, An sir, as the chef, naturally has to taste the taste before serving it to the guests' table.

"Speaking of which, I have always had a question about Mr. Jianggu, but I don't know if it will be too offensive." I turned my head and just cut the watermelon and was about to squeeze the juice, but An Sir suddenly said .

I said indifferently: "Mr. Amuro will never offend me, please ask."

"Mr. Jiang Gu, you said last time that you felt like old friends at first sight.Do you think, have we met? "When Sir An said this, his back was facing me to use a piping bag to draw small flowers on the dessert. I looked sideways and could only see his back.

An intelligence expert like him, who is used to multi-faceted life, will definitely pay attention to the other party's micro-expressions, or at least some subtle body language, when getting answers.

And now, with his back to me, he couldn't see me, while avoiding the possibility of me seeing him.Did he just want to ask me for an answer? ——No, he was asking himself, he wanted to let himself give himself an answer.

My mouth and my language are just a medium to seek identity.

It seems that he has completely connected me with Jing Guang, and the next question is just a counter-evidence based on the answer.

Either I'm me, or I'm a trap.

There are only two extreme opposite answers.

I considered my words carefully, but the resulting silence was misleading, and the almost congealed atmosphere in the air covered the kitchen counter.

"...Maybe, maybe I've actually seen it before."