Model worker and his little darling

Gin said coldly, "What are you going to do now?"

Ping Qing said lazily, "I can start anytime, it just depends on when you're ready to release them."

Gin lit another cigarette, a cold smile playing on his lips: "You keep a close eye on them. If they manage to get out, someone will definitely spread the news. Some people will be happy to see those messages."

Pingqing looked at Gin speechlessly: "For something this simple, you still have to send me to the base."

"These things are not easy to talk about over the phone."

Ping Qing said incredulously, "What? Wasn't Vodka right next to you just now? What, is he an undercover agent too? Wasn't he someone you promoted?"

"I'm looking for you because the organization has other plans; Vodka doesn't need to know about these things."

Next, Gin explained the upcoming arrangements to Heikichi, leaving Heikichi completely bewildered. Why was he creating so much trouble for himself? That evening, Vodka returned carrying gold coins.

Pingqing held one up to the light to examine it: "This gold coin is really beautiful. I'll keep it as a souvenir."

Gin didn't bother with him, and Taira ignored Vodka's attempt to speak. Getting Yoko's autograph was not so easy.

When Heikichi drove downstairs, he saw Uncle Mori getting out of a taxi, and Conan had a bandage on his head.

"Uncle, what's wrong with Conan?"

"Hmph, a few kids went treasure hunting, only to run into Italian robbers and get beaten up like this."

Taira no Kiyoshi: ...

He seems to have unintentionally tricked Death once.

Seeing Conan's sullen expression, Pingqing kindly comforted him, "It's okay, you'll be fine in a few days. Treasures are usually fake, so don't be so reckless in the future."

“Brother Pingqing, there really is a treasure, but when we followed the code to find the location, there was nothing there.”

"Has anyone else seen your code?"

Conan shook his head: "No, I think someone must have taken the treasure first, but thankfully those kidnappers were caught."

Uncle Mori got even angrier when he heard this: "You still dare to talk? If it weren't for the patrolling police who heard the gunshots, you kids would have died there. You're not allowed to sneak out and take risks anymore."

Conan replied dejectedly, "Yes."

【Host, you're so naughty!】

"Can I say I didn't do it on purpose? I only remember that they successfully got the money, and as for the robbers, they didn't have much screen time, so who remembers them?"

……

In the darkness, Amuro Tooru looked at the messages on his phone.

[Meet at Supernova Entertainment Company - Royal Deer tomorrow at 3 PM]

He remembered seeing this person at the training camp; she was a woman. But he heard that Gin's team had a new member named Mishika, who was a man.

He didn't appear at the base or go to the Black Bar during this period. According to people present that day, the man was young but only appeared once.

This person is very mysterious. A year ago, he only appeared at the training camp. I heard that Gin brought a woman to the base. I didn't expect this person to mysteriously reappear a year later.

However, the thought that he had touched this person's hand, and that it might be a man, made Amuro Tooru feel terrible.

The next morning, Ping Qing changed into the face of a beautiful woman and went to Supernova Entertainment Company.

Looking at the people in the conference room, Pingqing directly took out a stack of documents for them to look at.

They went from being normal to being shocked, turning their heads in unison to look at Ping Qing, their faces showing as if they were looking at an alien.

Ping Qing was very satisfied with their performance; these were the good things he had obtained from the system last night.

Come on, everyone, let's experience the fear of being dominated by melodramatic copywriting.

He—an English teacher—was calm, reserved, and rarely showed his emotions.

He—the school bully, charismatic and arrogant, with unparalleled elegance.

He is an academic high-achiever, low-key, humble, and gentle.

He was a doctor, charming, gentle, and wealthy.

She—a wealthy young lady, spoiled and willful, charming and alluring.

She was an ordinary girl, intelligent and kind-hearted, with a refined and extraordinary beauty.

She—the homeroom teacher—is passionate and dedicated.

"I love you, but I only see him as a brother. He was just comforting me when I was at my lowest..."

“I was there for him during his most difficult time, who do you think you are…”

……

What kind of love, hate, and grudges will these seven people experience? What will their future hold? The intertwining of love, family, and friendship will fill their school life with a unique charm. Welcome to the grand youth romance campus idol drama, "Those Years of Youth," from Shengjing High School.

"What do you all think of this script? If it's acceptable, I hope to start filming as soon as possible."

The director swallowed hard: "Ms. Mochizuki, are you really going to film this? But we haven't chosen any actors yet."

Ping Qing waved his hand dismissively: "Just keep filming. Trust me, this show will definitely be a hit. The actors will arrive this afternoon."

Next, they discussed various details of the filming process.

The director's eyes lit up when he saw the group of handsome men and beautiful women who came to the company. Perfect, just perfect! Just based on their looks, this show is sure to get viewers.

"Welcome everyone to Supernova. This is where you'll be working from now on." Pingqing looked at the group of handsome men and beautiful women with satisfaction. It was a pity that Gin wasn't there.

However, the handsome guy with dark skin and blond hair was looking at him with a puzzled expression, as were the others.

Everyone has more or less heard that Mishikazu, who was parachuted into Gin's squad, is a man, but what they saw was a woman. Is this Mishikazu a man or a woman?

"What do you need us to do?" Shuichi Akai asked.

"When filming, you only have this one task."

Keiko Kojima looked at Hirakiyo with a smile: "My lord, may we refuse?"

Pingqing also smiled back: "No, you don't have the right to refuse."

Once the actors were settled, the director immediately began assigning roles and explaining the script.

When they saw the script, they fell silent again, glancing frequently at Ping Qing.

Pingqing ignored them; he was already thinking about what type of script to choose for his next project.

[Host, are you planning to film all of your past lives?]

"I have this idea. Look at this island, so many murders happen every day. I want to bring spiritual nourishment to the people for their happiness and social stability."

You really know how to pat yourself on the back.

"Tch, what do you know? When I become famous, I'll definitely get a lot of offers to act in movies, the kind where people will kneel on the ground and call me daddy."

【Host, aren't you afraid they'll rebel?】

"What's there to be afraid of? This is a good opportunity to prove their loyalty to the organization. They know that the organization is now suspicious of them, after all, it's not easy to improve one's position in the organization."

[Things might not be so easy later on, after all, there are quite a few troublemakers involved.]

"Indeed, they won't stay put, but Gin has already made arrangements."

[Host, do you remember that the mission is to participate in the storyline?]

"No way. Do you want to watch Conan crawling around on the ground like a police dog? Watching dead people is nothing compared to watching handsome guys filming movies."

【Host, you haven't earned any points.】

"Don't think I don't know you're a greedy and lustful bastard. What do points matter as long as you have money? Besides, you've already made a lot of money off me."

No way, I'm a pure soul.