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"real."
Hoshino Bai Ze said proudly: "Eight million, a full eight million. Oh, and the director also asked me to help out on the set, with a salary of two million. That means I made ten million for just one trip."
Vermouth's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and she carefully looked at the expression of the boy in front of her. Seeing that he looked happy and didn't seem to be faking it, she felt that the matter was a bit absurd.
She asked uncertainly:
"Could it be that some third-rate director bought your script? If it's this kind of director, I still believe there will be people who take advantage of him."
"No, on the contrary, he is a great director."
"Who?"
"Sakujuan Zhaoshi, you should know this person, right?"
"Sakamaki Akishinoshi?" Vermouth's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she looked at the boy in disbelief: "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"
"No, it's the bald old man who always wears a hat."
"Ha ha……"
Vermouth smiled, and her smile was very strange, especially her beautiful eyes, which were staring straight at Hoshino Bai Ze, as if she was observing some rare animal.
Inexplicable.
Xingye Bai Ze felt a chill on his back and immediately realized that something was wrong. He asked:
"Ms. Chris, what's with that expression on your face? Is there something wrong? Have I been tricked?"
"No, no, no, you're not being fooled."
"Then why are you looking at me like that?"
"I can't look at you like this?"
"..."
Hoshino Bai Ze was speechless. Seeing that there seemed to be a hint of gloating in Vermouth's beautiful eyes as she stared at him, he knew that things were definitely not that simple.
But no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
He couldn't help but think of the only possibility and asked uncertainly:
"Ms. Chris, that Director Sakamaki, could he be a member of your organization?"
The reason why he thought so.
This is entirely because in the original plot, Sakamaki Akira's memorial service actually attracted the attention of many organization figures.
Not to mention the fact that "Pisk" wanted to kill the congressman, for the organization's assassination, it would be the same if they killed him in another place. There is no rule that it must be done at a memorial service.
Think about it now.
It is possible that Sakamaki Akishino is a member of the organization.
After all, those who came to attend his memorial service were all upper-class people from various industries.
Even the congressman who was killed came to participate, which shows that Sakamaki Akie had contacts with people in the political circle and the high-level officials might be involved in power, otherwise why would that congressman go there?
The most important point is that Sakuramaki Akishima’s name contains the word “wine”.
"No, you said it wrong."
Vermouth's answer didn't give Hoshino Bai Ze enough time to relax, and the next sentence almost made him vomit blood:
"You should say it's our organization."
"..."
Hoshino Shirazawa's expression froze. It was now basically certain that Sakamaki Akishino was indeed a member of the Black Organization.
Vermouth said calmly:
"Don't worry, he's a very easy person to get along with. He's a veteran of the organization. Since the beginning of the year, his mission has been to provide funds for the organization, so he became the director. At his age now, coupled with his past contributions, he basically has no missions and is in a state of retirement."
"Should I be with him..."
"No need, just get along with him normally as usual. As long as you don't take the initiative to tell him, he won't know your identity."
"alright."
Hoshino Shirazawa started feeding the woman again, thinking about Sakumaki Akishino in his heart.
No wonder this old man is so stingy. He didn’t give money last time. Maybe it’s because he has been providing funds to the Black Organization and has developed a stingy habit.
Suddenly, he wanted to know the old man's code name, but when he thought about the fact that Vermouth had never mentioned a code name, he knew that if he suddenly asked her, she would definitely be suspicious.
"All right."
"Don't eat?"
"Ah."
"Why don't you eat a little more? You've only taken a few bites."
"Not hungry."
"Row."
Hoshino Bai Ze nodded and could only cover the lunch box. Just as he was about to take it out, Vermouth spoke again:
"Where are you going?"
“I put it in the refrigerator.”
"I need to go to the bathroom." When Vermouth said this, there was no emotion at all, as if she was a robot.
Hoshino Bai Ze wanted to touch his nose, but when he thought that this was a behavior shared by many protagonists in novels, he immediately put his hand down.
Nothing was said.
Gently lift the quilt.
He carefully passed one hand through her legs and the other hand through her armpit, then picked up this well-built woman and slowly walked into the bathroom.
Also at this time.
He lowered his head and looked at a kitten wagging its tail at his feet, looking at them with curiosity.
Hoshino Bai Ze asked:
"Ryoko, what are you doing here?"
"Let me see."
"Nothing to see, get out."
"Let me see."
"Get out, be good."
"Okay." The tabby cat nodded its round head, turned and walked out of the bathroom.
Vermouth pretended to be dead the whole time, without any reaction at all. She just closed her eyes as if she was asleep.
Just as Hoshino Bai Ze was about to start, he followed his sixth sense and turned his head to look at the bathroom door.
This glance.
Then a round little head popped out, staring at me with a pair of round eyes that never blinked.
A man and a cat looked at each other.
The person's face was expressionless.
The cat's face was expressionless as well.
Waited for a while.
The tabby cat finally surrendered and took the initiative to retract its head.
And Hoshino Bai Ze learned his lesson this time and closed the door.
………………
………………
I don’t know how long it took.
Hoshino Shirazawa came out holding Vermouth, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
After sending her back to the room, Hoshino Bai Ze immediately ran out and sat on the sofa in the living room, gasping for breath.
The tabby cat took advantage of this opportunity, jumped onto his legs and sat down, staring at him with its head raised.
This is the first time.
The little guy took the initiative to jump onto Hoshino Bai Ze's legs, which made him feel extremely happy.
Looking at the little head in front of him, he reached out and touched it. Before the little guy could ask, he asked first:
"What would you like to eat tonight, Ryoko?"
"Rat."
"No."
"Ryoko hasn't eaten rat for a long time."
"No, change it."
"Hmm..." The tabby cat tilted its head: "Ryoko wants to eat fish."
"can."
"Meat."
"can."
"Rat."
"No." Hoshino Bai Ze rejected her with a smile.
If the kitten still wants to play this trick in front of him, it is basically impossible to succeed.
The tabby cat stopped talking and just stared with its round eyes.
Hoshino Bai Ze said to himself: "Ryoko, I made a lot of money today."
"a lot of money?"
"Anyway, even if we buy mice, we can fill up the whole house."
Hear the words.
The tabby cat began to imagine a scene in his mind where the whole house was full of mice. His eyes flickered and he said:
"I do not believe."
"What will it take for Ryoko to believe it?"
"Prove it to Ryoko. As long as... as long as... as long as there are ten mice, Ryoko will believe it."
"Haha, you clever little girl." Hoshino Bai Ze picked her up and came to the bathroom mirror, and asked with a smile:
"Does Ryoko know what kind of cat she is?"
"Black Cat."
"No."
"Mao."
"No."
Ryoko stopped talking and just stared at herself in the mirror. She really had no idea what type of cat she was.
Hoshino Bai Ze looked at the kitten in the mirror and said softly:
"Ryoko is a tabby cat."
"Tabby cat?"
"um, yes."
"Oh……"
The tabby cat dragged out a long voice, staring at himself in the mirror again and again: "In fact, Ryoko already knew that I was a tabby cat. I was just testing you just now."