Putting other things aside, Yamafuji Taketoshi quickly ran through a list of crew members in his head, looking at Yuquan with a flattering smile.
“Mr. Yuquan, are you here to see Ms. Yo-ko?”
Yuquan nodded: “Yes.”
Knowing that Yuquan wasn’t a talkative person, Yamafuji Taketoshi simply explained, “There’s one last scene left, and the shooting will be finished today.”
In fact, the shooting site of Yoshino Yo-ko and the others was right across the street, and Yuquan and the others easily saw it.
“No… No way? I didn’t mean to kill him, don’t do that!”
Yoshino Yo-ko, covered in blood, threw the knife in her hand with excellent acting skills. Today’s shooting officially came to an end.
“Clap clap—” Yamafuji Taketoshi subconsciously glanced at Yuquan and the others, leading the applause.
Yoshino Yo-ko turned around and saw Yuquan, surprised: “Yuquan, you’re here!”
“Yes.” Yuquan opened his arms to accept Yoshino Yo-ko’s embrace, and added a few words.
“Unfortunately, I arrived late because of the murder case.” Yuquan glanced at the crew who were about to pack up, his tone didn’t seem regretful at all.
“It’s okay, there will be other opportunities.” Yoshino Yo-ko said intimately.
As she subconsciously raised her head, realizing that there were other people around, Yoshino Yo-ko immediately broke away from Yuquan’s embrace.
Her cheeks instantly flushed red, a little embarrassed to look at others…
“Ahem, everyone did a great job with today’s scenes, let’s wrap things up.” Yamafuji Taketoshi coughed twice, wisely changing the subject.
“That guy…” The acting partner of Yoshino Yo-ko, Natchi Shingo, walked over with a frown.
Seeing Yuquan’s appearance, the unhurried expression of Natchi Shingo immediately became flattering: “Mr. Yuquan.”
“Who are you?” Yuquan looked at Natchi Shingo calmly, not having any impression of him.
Natchi Shingo didn’t feel embarrassed, he just explained excitedly: “I’m Natchi, Natchi Shingo.”
“Mr. Yuquan, during the shooting in Tottori last time, thank you for helping us solve the crew’s problems.”
Yuquan actually didn’t remember, but he just nodded slightly.
Natchi Shingo seemed to have thought of something, he hesitated for a moment and said: “I don’t know if Mr. Yuquan has any time recently, I have something I would like to ask you for.”
“Hm?” Yuquan raised an eyebrow: “Tell me about it.”
Natchi Shingo was also a sensible person, not in a hurry: “There’s a restaurant next door, how about we talk while we eat?”
“Okay.” Yuquan nodded.
Yoshino Yo-ko on the side couldn’t help but smile and add: “After you finish talking, stay here tonight, the crew has booked this restaurant.”
Then, Yoshino Yo-ko turned to Ran Mouri and the others: “Ran, if you don’t mind, you can stay here too?”
Ran Mouri was a little hesitant, but Kogoro Mouri directly nodded: “Okay!”
“Dad.” Ran gave Yoshino Yo-ko an embarrassed look.
“It’s okay, anyway, the crew is paying for it.” Yoshino Yo-ko directly smiled and winked.
Natchi Shingo couldn’t help but sneer, “This restaurant… is too shabby, how can Mr. Yuquan stay here.”
“How about I drive Mr. Yuquan to the Teitan Hotel later?”
“No need, this place is fine.” Yuquan shook his head, giving a meaningful look at a certain spot in the depths of the shrine.
Interesting…
Yuquan didn’t expect that besides the freshly baked souls later, there was another discovery in the depths of the shrine.
Pressing down the corner of his mouth, Yuquan temporarily stopped the idea of checking it out now.
“Okay, everything is according to Mr. Yuquan’s wishes.” Natchi Shingo couldn’t show any arrogance in front of Yuquan.
……
Along the way, Yuquan and the others met a guy who was annoying to talk to, the crew’s cameraman Anzai Morio, and the granddaughter of the head priest of Mifa Shrine, Mugi-ko Mamiko.
There seemed to be something bad between the two, they were subtly sniping at each other.
Ran Mouri, knowing Mugi-ko Mamiko’s identity, suddenly said: “Almost forgot, I wanted to take Conan to pay respects.”
“Hm? Is there something Ran wants to ask for?” Yoshino Yo-ko curiously asked Ran Mouri.
“Actually… Conan has been a bit unlucky recently, Yuquan suggested that I take Conan to pay respects to the shrine and get rid of bad luck.”
Ran Mouri looked at Conan worriedly, a little embarrassed.
“I see.” Thinking about Conan constantly falling when Fujie Akiyoshi died, Yoshino Yo-ko nodded in agreement.
“Ah? If that’s the case…” Mugi-ko Mamiko noticed the conversation, and couldn’t help but interject.
“Later, my grandfather is with Conan right now, about an hour later, I’ll take Ms. Ran and the others to pay respects.”
“Then, I’ll get a talisman for Conan, it should be helpful.”
After saying that, Mugi-ko Mamiko cautiously looked at Yuquan, knowing Yuquan’s identity…
Yuquan didn’t seem to have any objections, which made Mugi-ko Mamiko relieved, but she didn’t notice Yuquan’s inadvertent gaze.
“Then, I’ll trouble Ms. Mamiko.” Ran Mouri thanked her.