Model worker and his little darling

After returning home, Pingqing took a photo of the certificate and sent it to Gin and Rum.

The boss, however, saw it and replied, "Well done!"

Then he received a reply from Rum, outlining his upcoming study assignments. In an instant, Pingqing felt terrible; his good mood from the morning vanished completely.

Gritting his teeth, he thought, "That old fox Rum is doing this on purpose."

That evening, Pingqing set off to pick up Vermouth to attend a banquet. When he arrived, he saw a gentle and elegant beauty.

"Sister, why are you dressed like this?"

"We're siblings today, so of course we have to dress up like you."

"Okay, my sister looks good no matter what."

Ping Qing didn't care; he just looked like an average person today anyway.

"Hehe, Qingqing has such a sweet tongue. By the way, what big thing did Margot do in Japan? After being sent back to America by Gin, she immediately had her parents intensify her training."

Pingqing blinked; so it was Gin who made the move.

"Margot said he was heartbroken, so we went drinking, got drunk, and got into a fight. Gin came to pick us up, and we fought again in his car, then there was a car accident, and we threw up in his car."

After hearing this, Vermouth fell silent. Serves her right!

The banquet was held at the Beika Grand Hotel. After following Vermouth inside, Hirai discovered that Uncle Mori had also arrived with Conan and Ran, and immediately felt relieved.

With Death around, nothing unexpected will happen.

But she still had to maintain the facade, so she said to Vermouth beside her, "Sister, I'll go get ready first." Then she blended into the crowd.

As the banquet was about to begin, Heikichi returned to Vermouth's side.

"Is it all arranged so quickly?"

Pingqing said with a mysterious expression, "Sister, just wait and see the show."

Vermouth chuckled, "Alright, I'll wait and see what Qingqing is capable of."

Heiji saw that Uncle Mori had started to eat a lot, only choosing the expensive dishes.

"That's the president of a silk dyeing company. His fingernails are purple; it's the result of long-term contact with dyes..."

Hearing the child's voice coming from the side, Pingqing looked over curiously. President, you've already entered the Grim Reaper's sight.

Looking around at the people attending the banquet, I realized they were all people who frequently appeared on television and in newspapers.

It was indeed a high-class banquet, filled with upper-class people. No wonder even Death was starting to pick and choose.

Vermouth followed Pingqing's gaze and saw that he was looking at his angel and the little boy next to her.

"Little Qingqing, do you know them?"

"Sister, those are Ran Mouri and Conan Edogawa who live next door to me. I'm very close to them."

Heiji was actually quite curious whether Ran was Vermouth's angel now, because when they went to America, Shuichi Akai was stuck in Japan.

But he was at school during that time and didn't know what had happened. However, given the strange power of this world, if it wasn't Shuichi Akai, then it was someone else.

"What, are you interested in them, sister?"

"Yes, I am quite interested."

Conan and Ran were choosing the lucky winner for the night when Conan noticed someone watching them. He looked up and saw a beautiful woman and a man.

Seeing that she had been discovered, Vermouth walked straight over and said, "Miss, seeing you and your brother together reminds me of what my brother and I were like when we were little."

Pingqing could only smile from the side. Seeing Vermouth's enthusiastic manner, he knew that Xiaolan was still his angel.

Seeing Ran and Vermouth chatting happily, Ping Qing curled his lips. Only Ran was kind enough not to suspect others easily. If it were anyone else, they would suspect you of having ulterior motives if you were so enthusiastic. For example, Conan, who was standing to the side, was sizing up the two of them.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman walked up to Uncle Maoli, causing him to throw away his meal and follow her away.

Pingqing saw the middle-aged man follow the beautiful woman to a company president, and then he took out a piece of paper. Well, it seems that this company president was being threatened.

Suddenly, the banquet lights went out, and a host stood on the stage.

Pingqing's eyes lit up; the real show was about to begin.

"Let's invite a guest to say a few words to everyone present. Mr. Masao Takada, a member of the House of Representatives, will now come to the stage to speak."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light quickly locked onto the person in the sea of ​​guests. A man was leading the way, and the two walked towards the stage one after the other.

Ping Qing glanced at the target. "What a unique hairstyle! Change his clothes and he'll look like an XXXL-sized Red Boy."

The two walked over to the company president who had just been talking to Uncle Mori, and Masao Takada exchanged a few pleasantries.

“biang~”

A bullet shot out from the shadows, grazed the president's shoulder, and pierced Masao Takada's heart, sending him straight to his death.

Seeing this, everyone scattered and fled, and Vermouth also pulled Pingqing away from the scene.

Back in the car, Vermouth reverted to her alluring self. "Little Qingqing, how did you do that?"

Ping Qing blinked. "It's a secret."

"Okay, I won't ask anymore."

After saying that, he called to ask Gin how things were going. Once he learned that everything was fine, Heikichi set off to take Vermouth home. The rest was none of his business.

……

Ping Qing was lying at home watching TV when he saw that their TV series "Undercover Storm" had started airing.

I was stunned for a moment. I don't even know what I've been doing lately. I actually forgot about such an important thing.

I picked up the phone and spoke with Director Kinoshita. The show had just started airing and the response was pretty good.

As Yoko Okino's voice rang out on the TV, Hirakiyo was startled, thinking of all the variety shows from his past life—talent shows, singing competitions, dancing competitions, travel shows, sports shows, crime-solving shows…

He slapped his forehead, realizing how narrow-minded he was, only focusing on making movies. There were so many other things he could be involved in.

So he immediately told Director Kinoshita his idea. Director Kinoshita was very interested, but he said it would be difficult to succeed.

This was no problem for Ping Qing. He could invite heavyweight guests at first, and if that didn't work, he could just throw money at them. Anyway, his organization had plenty of money.

Then they'll launch a wave of false advertising, just like this time they used the names of idols Yoko Okino, Tooru Amuro, and the famous detective Kogoro Mouri for promotion.

When it comes to variety shows, once the first season is successful, the rest is easy.

Even if he fails, he won't lose much. It's not his money anyway, so he won't care. Besides, the money he earned from the previous few dramas is enough for him to splurge for a while.

Director Kinoshita felt they were short-handed, so they decided to create a talent show and have Amuro Tooru be a mentor...

After listening to Director Kinoshita's words, Taira Kiyoshi thought it was a great idea and immediately agreed, as he wanted to bring joy to the people of the island nation.

Having received instructions from Hirakiyoshi, Director Kinoshita got busy. His superiors were capricious, and as a mere tool, all he had to do was obey.

As Pingqing watched the gunfight on TV, he thought to himself that he would work hard to make Supernova a big and powerful company as soon as possible, and to make it the largest entertainment company in Japan.