Conan’s World Stand-in: Chapter 59 Apache\'s departure

"...You really didn't participate in any illegal activities, or betrayed...?"

Guan Shanyue's gaze slowly shifted from the ten-thousand-dollar bill in Guan Dounan's hand to the face that was 70% similar to himself. The expression on his face was very serious, as if he would call 110 immediately in the next second—considering that There is no telephone installed in Guan's house, so the possibility of directly opening the window and shouting to the police may be greater.

"Of course not, it's reasonable and legal, and it can't even be more legal." Guan Dounan shook his head, stretched out his hand to squeeze this face, and relaxed his serious expression.

Guan Shanyue's worry can be understood to some extent. He is a pure rookie actor who has never appeared in film and television works. He just went out with the director to pick a style, and suddenly got 800,000 yen. drum.

Not to mention that this is not a real filming job, even if he actually starts filming TV series, a newcomer like him will not get so much salary - according to Guan Dounan's superficial understanding, the salary of neon artists is far less than that of Europe, America and China. Exaggeration, even for a popular national-level actor, the salary for one episode of a TV series is probably around 1 million yen, and most of the episodes of Japanese TV series are short and the total amount is not large.

A rookie actor like him is paid about 100,000 yen for a single episode, with a maximum of no more than 200,000 yen. Sometimes the rookie actor even relies on odd jobs to subsidize his family.

In addition, the money has to be divided by the firm or the agent, and the real money in the hands of the artist has to be reduced. It's just that as the N-th class specialist, Guan Dounan's career as an actor is basically tied to Kamdai Kei, and he doesn't have an office, but he can get all his salary.

In such a social environment, Guan Shanyue paid 800,000 yen after seeing Guan Dounan leave quietly for three days, and it was reasonable to suspect that he had done some illegal activities.

"This is the salary that was predicted to me in advance. Now it's given as a standard of 100,000 for a single episode and a total of eight episodes." Guan Dounan explained, "Because the director of the generation of God heard that I had changed from the original one in just one year. 'That' looks so thin as it is now, I seem to have misunderstood something, so I gave me the salary in advance."

Of course, this is a lie. The money was indeed given by Kamidai Kei, but as a bonus for this operation, because he accidentally recruited the heavenly treasure of Asai Makoto, and an additional 300,000 yuan was given. As for the salary... I didn't even sign the contract, where did it come from? remuneration.

Anyway, it is impossible for Guan Shanyue to find Shendai Kei in person and ask, "Do you know that our family is poor and only paid in advance?"

"This way... that makes sense." Guan Shanyue temporarily put away the doubts in her heart, took the envelope, and carefully counted the 10,000-dollar bills inside. It was indeed eighty, neat and charming. breath.

"800,000 yen... That's more than the amount of money I paid for working for three months. Now the TV series should be one episode a week, right? If there are eight episodes, two months? It seems to be about the same... Well, it should be taken all at once. Dare to see the visual impact of so much money."

Guan Shanyue sighed that as a native of Neon, she has no restrictions on the types and hours of part-time work, so she maintains an average of about eight hours of part-time work every day, even more on weekends. Unfortunately, if it is not a formal job, the remuneration you get will be limited after all, and you can only barely survive.

"It's impossible to work less, you are about to go to university, and there is still such a large amount of tuition to pay. To be honest, even with the two of us making money, it may not be enough... By the way, you won't already Have you made up your mind not to go to college?"

Guan Shanyue suddenly reacted and looked at Guan Dounan.

"Uh...not to the point of making up your mind."

Guan Dounan didn't know how to explain it to her. After all, from the current point of view, if the boss of the organization did not release his abilities, the timeline would not return to normal. In this case, let alone college, Conan struggled to go to the second grade of elementary school.

"...Forget it, if you really have this idea, then do it." Guan Shanyue stared at him for a while, then suddenly relaxed, laying lazily on the back of the chair, "After all Even if you go to university, you will still face difficulties in finding a job if you come out of the literature department.”

"Then, I think it's better for you to work fewer jobs." Guan Dounan suggested, "After all, I'll be famous in the future. If you go to work with this face, maybe..."

"Huh? I'm not famous yet, and I'm starting to dislike me now? Well, all the money is confiscated and used as a family." Guan Shanyue suddenly stern face, picked up the envelope and put it in his pocket.

"…"

Forget it, I was going to give it to her anyway. Guan Dounan shook his head, opened the refrigerator, and prepared to get something to fill his stomach.

…

"Although we've only known each other for a few days, it feels like we get along very well."

"Perhaps this is the mutual attraction between the stand-in messengers, and we are all intelligence stand-ins, so we have this feeling. It's not as if we were a karmic bond that was solved in a previous life, that would be too disgusting. "

Guan Dounan, who was wearing sunglasses, smiled. He couldn't tell Apache that I thought you were familiar because I had watched the animation.

"Haha, it's really a bit disgusting. After returning to Italy, I'm afraid I won't see you for a long time... Well, it should be that you won't see me. Maybe I can see it at the film festival or somewhere. You, a big star." Apache also made a joke and pushed the non-existent sunglasses like Guan Dounan did.

"You guy..." Guan Dounan stretched out his hand and punched Apache, "Remember the information I told you?"

"You can always believe in the blues of blues, and when I got back to Italy, I repeated those dos and don'ts you said in my room. Just in case I forgot one day, I could just replay myself. Apache smiled and said, "However, the information you mentioned, I was really shocked when I heard it for the first time. I didn't expect that there would be such a strange and powerful ability..."

"So, it's best not to have a head-on conflict with him until you have no real confidence that you can defeat that person. I believe you understand without me telling you." Guan Dounan's expression became serious, "It is the underground world that brings profit, and even the stand-in messenger. The world may be under the control of that person, and if you go, you may face a situation that is countless times more dangerous than usual."

"I understand, but if I don't go back, who else can I count on? The world police?" Apache looked up at the big screen, his flight was about to stop checking tickets, and he lowered his head to pick up his carry-on luggage , "Then I'm leaving, I look forward to seeing you on the screen again."

"If I can go to the Venice Film Festival, you have to invite me to dinner too."

"Goodbye~www.mtlnovel.com~ Watching Apache's plane fly away, until it disappeared from the sky, Guan Dounan turned around and left the airport and came to the tram station.

“…The theft of Italian Maple Leaf Gold Coins has been successfully detected under the joint investigation of the Neon Police and Italian Police. The stolen gold coins have been recovered, and a celebration exhibition will be held at the Mihua Art Museum in the near future…”

"...Neon police recently dismantled a large drug gang, and the relevant case is still under investigation..."

"The Neon Metropolitan Police Department has even solved major cases, proving to the world that even if you don't rely on detectives, you can still maintain the safety of citizens' lives and property, and be a good guardian..."

"Huh." Guan Dounan chuckled lightly as he looked at the contents of the newspaper on the roadside newsstand. There was no sarcasm in the laughter, but an emotion that was... difficult to put into words.

"I have to go to the villa party in the garden on the weekend... I always have a bad feeling, so let's go home and prepare well."

Guan Dounan stretched and stepped on the tram home.