Acting Tips for Conan World

But the way she drives is the kind that, um, could be accused by the traffic police of doing stunts on the road...she might be arrested and locked up for 15 days.

Radixiu really saved people from danger!

Kudo Shinichi held up his face and didn't want to pay attention to her. If he was afraid of being arrested by the police, why didn't he drive slower? There were still more than twenty minutes before the show started, so there was no need to rush.

He complained briefly and then focused all his attention on the Radisius police captain.

He always felt that something was wrong with him. Although he couldn't find any flaws after careful consideration...but that very inconsistent feeling always made his heart itch.

"No...I'm not the one you should thank."

Under Kudo Shinichi's shocked gaze, the Radishu Police Captain in front of him tore off the flesh-colored prop covering his face, revealing an aging but still charming female face.

Vermouth took out her glasses from her pocket, shook her hair lightly, and put them on. Her every move and gesture was filled with the charm that could only be gained through years of experience.

"If you want to thank someone, thank me, Sharon Wynyard."

Yukiko didn't shy away from her friends, "Thank you, but you're seen by so many people."

Unlike Yukiko, who is a little famous but not well-known among Japanese, Sharon, a native American movie star, is almost known to everyone.

"No problem, I'm not worried at all. I've already told them

I’m making a movie here.”

This is not the first or second time that Vermouth has played this trick. She attracts the attention of guests by performing as a resident singer, and she also uses Chris's face to chat with Gin in the bar without fail.

Yukiko and she were good friends who hit it off immediately. Upon hearing this, she was overjoyed and held her chest, "I really love you to death!"

Kudo Shinichi was so shocked that he was almost a paper man. He blinked his eyes and took a long time to react. He shook Yukiko's arm frantically, "Mom, please tell me, who is this person!"

Xiaolan looked at Kudo Shinichi in disbelief, "Shinichi, don't you know that she is the most famous star in the United States?"

"The issue is……"

Kudo Shinichi's worldview collapsed. "Why can this American superstar disguise himself as anyone he wants?"

Isn't this too unfair?

If the criminal could disguise himself as someone else and kill someone, wouldn't it be easy to frame him?

Yukiko proudly put her hands on her hips and asked, "Didn't I tell you before? When I first started acting, I once played the role of a female spy. In order to better interpret the role, I found a place that specializes in teaching Japanese magicians and learned the skills of disguise. At that time, Sharon also went to learn for a role, and we met there!"

"But I'm not as good as her. It's easy for Sharon to disguise herself as anyone."

You didn’t tell me!

You never told me that!

The mother and son were arguing loudly. Xiaolan watched the fun with a smile, but she did not forget Sharon Wynyard, whom she had always liked very much.

"It's amazing to meet such a celebrity, and I met him on the streets of New York - I really have to thank God for his blessing!"

One sentence is a dead end.

The smile on Vermouth's face suddenly disappeared. She was silent for a few seconds and asked Xiaolan, "Do gods really exist in this world?"

She didn't wait for Xiaolan's answer, or perhaps she didn't need any answer.

"Do gods really exist in this world? If gods really exist in this world, then people like us who work so hard to survive wouldn't suffer any misfortune."

Tick.

Tick ​​tock.

Tiny raindrops fell from the clouds.

Vermouth held up the umbrella. "At least, I can be sure that the angel will never give me a sincere smile, not even once."

If there really are gods, if there really are gods...

Her hands were already stained with blood, and her whole body was immersed in sin. She must have been thrown into hell by God himself a long time ago.

"Da da da."

An Asian-looking girl with a casual backpack on her back was leaning against a trash can, holding a newly bought carving knife and the scraps given by her boss, and carving a little at a time. After a few minutes, she had carved something that looked like a human figure. At least... you could make out a human figure.

The drizzling raindrops were blown away by the wind in mid-air and poured onto the tops of other people's umbrellas.

After the girl was satisfied with putting away the portable statue, she gathered the sawdust on the trash can and threw it into the classified trash can for other garbage. Then she came to her senses and found that it was raining on the street.

She quickly covered her head with both hands, ran past Vermouth, and threw herself under the umbrella of her classmates who were meeting her.

"I'm so lucky," she exhaled slowly, expressing her feelings to her classmates, "I almost got wet!"

If gods really exist, and if they are gods in human form, would they be the ones who give fair and impartial rules in rewarding and punishing people?

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

Except for the girl favored by God, there is no difference between anyone else in his eyes.

Chapter 259 The Third Golden Apple!

"What does that mean? Angels can't smile at you or anything like that..."

Xiaolan felt as if she had said something wrong, but she didn't understand why.

"What I mean is that life is bitter." Yukiko explained with a smile.

When Vermouth heard Yukiko's explanation, she lowered her eyes and broke free from the sadness that had just been revealed, and returned to the role of Sharon.

"Yes, my life is a series of misfortunes. When I was determined to die on the big screen, my father and mother died in a fire. The day after I won the Oscar, my husband died of illness. When my daughter made her debut, it was widely publicized... My life is really different from Chris's."

Yukiko, who regarded her as a good friend, actually knew the 'Sharon Wynyard' that she had fabricated and interpreted.

The organization is full of exploitation and suspicion.

Although she, whose hands are stained with blood, has no right to say this, but... she really wants someone who truly knows her, really wants someone who can reach out to the real her... even if it's just a smile.

Yukiko leaned against the car window and smiled affirmatively, "You're here again... In fact, you are very proud of your daughter, right?"

Once again, Vermouth felt helpless about her friend's sharpness. Although he didn't look very smart, his sixth sense was always extremely strong.

Are you proud of 'Chris'? Of course I am.

After all, Chris is Sharon's successor.

Later, she carefully fabricated her second identity, began planning and constructing it 29 years ago, shaping the character, and personally directing the split between mother and daughter... allowing the two identities she played to be separated naturally.

She certainly has deep feelings for 'Chris' and is proud and satisfied with her excellent achievements.

But the character is not written like this, so Vermouth frowned and made a sad but resolute expression, "I have long stopped considering that child as my daughter."

Yukiko groaned in surprise, "Why are you saying that so seriously..."

"Can you believe it? When I was laying flowers on my husband's tombstone, the kid disguised himself as my husband and appeared in front of me. Don't you think this joke is a bit too big?"

Oh, is this the reason?

No. 26 sat cross-legged on the roof of Yukiko's car. Many classmates had already come nearby and could see her. She no longer dared to take advantage of her status as a ghost and the fact that no one could see her to strike all kinds of free-spirited poses as she did before.

But, the daughter disguised herself as her husband, which could actually be understood as wanting to make her mother happy, or in a more crazy way...hmm.

The reason of teasing the mother is actually a bit far-fetched.

Is it because of the plot requirements that the fact that both mother and daughter can disguise themselves must be revealed to Kudo Shinichi?

The protagonist's halo has passed.

After parking the car in the underground garage, Vermouth took them to the backstage.

I originally wanted to introduce them to the actors of the play, but after entering the backstage, I found that the backstage was already in chaos.

The typical white girl with long golden hair was screaming in dismay, "It must be the guy who sent the threatening letter. He stole all the props. We can only use the cursed golden apple with blood on it that guy sent us for the performance!"

The exotic beauty with dark skin and long curly hair frowned and said, "Calm down. Just paint the golden apple with another layer of gold paint and it will be usable normally."

"How can you use this——"

Vermouth stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"

"Ah, it's Sharon! You really came to see our performance!" Even though the atmosphere was heavy and tense before, everyone still smiled with surprise when they saw Vermouth.

The Asian with long straight black hair bit his lip. "I'm sorry to let you see such a mess, but when we were sorting out the props and preparing, we suddenly discovered that the most important golden apple was missing! We wanted to dig out the broken golden apple as a backup, but found that even the broken one was stolen."

Yukiko covered her mouth and said, "This is too bad...Won't we have no props to use when we go on stage later?"

The dark-skinned beauty with long curly hair spread her hands and said, "Yes, there is one, but it is a cursed golden apple."

Vermouth also knew about this matter. "In fact, the troupe received a gift three days ago. It was a golden apple sprayed with gold paint, which was also called the golden Apple. There were strange words written on it in animal blood: [Dedicated to the most beautiful woman]."

Restoring the myth...?

In Greek mythology, the golden apple is the fruit from a large tree that the goddess of the earth brought from the west coast to Zeus and Hera.

At the wedding of the human hero Peleus and the sea goddess Thetis, all the gods were invited to the wedding, except for the goddess of discord Eris. Eris held a grudge and presented a golden apple to the guests at the wedding with the words "For the most beautiful goddess" written on it, provoking a fight between Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite, the three most prestigious and beautiful goddesses.

What was the intention of the intimidator who sent the golden apple with such words written on it?

You can't really use this prop apple to stage a fight between these actresses, right? That's too stupid.

No. 26, who had been floating behind, had no time to care about who the criminal was. She stared at the golden apple with blood written on it that the Asian woman with long straight black hair took out with her pupils shaking, and opened the class group in panic.

[Ghost Girl [26]: Help! There is still one golden apple! There is still one golden apple that has not been bought!

Newbie [06]: Hmm? How many sets of props did the troupe prepare?

Ghost Girl [26]: It’s not a spare prop… It’s a golden apple with bloody words on it sent by the intimidator, like a threatening letter.

Triple Agent [01]: This golden apple doesn't quite fit the description in the system.

Manager Poirot [02]: Not necessarily. What if it’s one of those things where, even after washing away all the blood, it’s still the most beautiful streak of light in the New York night sky?

Public Security Secret Line [03]: You are really good at making up stories, and there is nothing wrong with what you said.

Manager Poirot[02]: Right.

Newbie [06]: I guess only the actors in the troupe knew about the threat of the golden apple, so they didn’t say anything to prevent other employees from talking nonsense and leaking it to the newspapers. So the props team employees that Suzuki found didn’t know about the golden apple.

Triple Agent [01]: The show is about to start. We can't just rush in and grab the tickets. We can only wait until the show is over. 】

Chapter 260 Normal Death

[Ghost Girl[26]: Honestly, this seems to be something in the plot. Why didn’t anyone think of it before?

The daughter of a wealthy family[18]: Her presence is too low.

The only impressions I have are... These are the impressions.

Newbie Yike [06]: Actually, I still remember it very clearly. After all, it is the most important plot point.

Newbie of Lesson 06 []: But because all the other things were so important and so impressive, I overlooked these trivial things!

Newbie in Lesson 06[]: What is this kind of thing called in psychology?

Triple Agent [01]: I ordered spicy hotpot and only ordered my favorite toppings, but forgot to order my second favorite toppings. I had already paid for it. Psychology (chin on hand)

Newbie in Lesson 06 []: Oh yeah… your head!

Newbie in Lesson 06 []: In short, students who can enter the theater to watch the play should act according to circumstances, and we will just coordinate from outside.

Active Idol[07]: Yeah.

Active Idol [07]: The theater is almost full, but there are four empty seats to my right. Maybe the whole family is busy and can’t come.

Active Idol[07]: Anyone who can sneak into the theater can sit next to me.

Killer [32]: Really? Oh my god! I'll sneak across the border right now!

Newbie in Lesson 06[]: Hello!

Killer Maniac [32]: You guys have nothing to do anyway, don’t you really want to watch the play that Sister Bayonetta recommended to Yukiko and Conan? It’s definitely great!

Triple Agents[01]: Heartbeat.jpg

Triple Agent [01]: Take me one, take me one!

Lesson 06 Newbie []: ? ? ? 】

Backstage, after Xiaolan rescued the classic blonde from the falling iron armor, she came to the audience with Yukiko and the others.

Vermouth had something to do halfway through the journey so she said goodbye to them, leaving only the four of them to watch the play.

Hmm... hurry up and confront Akai Shuichi face to face.

After arriving at her seat, Yukiko was pleasantly surprised to find that the person sitting to her left was a black-haired Asian-looking man who looked very familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before. "Oh, are you Japanese too?"

No, I am not.