Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Takasaka Enoka fell silent for a moment, and thought carefully about what it took to become an idol.

Looking at Yoko Okino who had just started her performance on the stage, she looked so dazzling.

Hinoka Takasaka gradually began to sum up in her heart that she was a qualified and dazzling idol.

First of all, you need to be able to attract people!

This is the most critical thing. Otherwise, even if you have a lot of resources, you will not be able to grow if you cannot attract people's attention.

Then, the singing and dancing techniques need to be mastered. I am not quite sure whether lip-syncing can be performed on the big stage. This is what Hinoko Takasaka thinks simply.

But even if you master these, they are just the basics. There is also the situation at the company!

If you want to become an idol like Yoko Okino, not only your own abilities must be good, but even the abilities of the company you sign with must be good.

Moreover, the company needs to allocate certain resources to support it. Just think about the troubles involved.

Takasaka Enoka, with her rather simple mind, didn't know what to do.

Shaking her head and sighing, Takasaka Huinoka turned to look at her best friend and could only give her a helpless and powerless look.

Umi, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, it’s just that I can’t bear that hardship!

The atmosphere of the concert was pretty good. At least the reaction of the crowd quickly inspired the surrounding girls.

Although Matsumoto Akira was not very moved, he still cooperated with them.

But at this moment, Matsumoto Akira spotted a figure sitting not far in front of them.

Matsumoto Akira immediately glanced at Conan out of the corner of his eye without leaving a trace, and found that Conan was also cooperating with the actions of the people around him to make himself appear less abrupt.

However, it is obvious that because of this kind of cooperation, Conan did not have enough spare energy to observe the surrounding situation and did not notice the situation over there.

Otherwise, Matsumoto Akira will have a headache.

At this time, not far to the right of Matsumoto Akira and the others, several people in black were also sitting there.

“It’s hard to imagine that one day we would be sitting here at a concert!?”

Toru Amuro didn't know what to say. He had never thought that such a large group of people could gather here to listen to a concert.

"There's nothing we can do. After all, Vodka made a lot of money for us, so we should give him some face!"

Chianti said nonchalantly that they didn't need to give much face to Vodka, but they did need to give face to Vodka for the money he earned for them.

After all, although they usually have the habit of embezzling the organization's funds, you must complete the task if you embezzle the organization's funds.

And it is impossible to pull it out without restraint. The organization has a relative prediction.

If you take advantage of the situation but fail to complete the organization's mission.

Or if you want to increase the intensity of the exploitation, the organization will send someone to conduct an audit or punish you.

The ending then would not be so wonderful, unlike this time when Vodka not only made a lot of money for them from the Shinomiya family.

Moreover, in the subsequent actions, they also made a fortune for each of them. Although most of the money went into the organization's wallet, there was still a small part that could be distributed among them.

This small part alone can make them a fortune, which is not something ordinary people can earn.

Even for people like them who are far superior to ordinary people in their own specialties, it is still difficult to earn so much money.

Now that vodka has helped them earn it so easily, what's the point of not giving them face at this time?

Does he plan to beat the cook after he finishes the meal? But he hasn’t even finished the meal yet, and who knows if there will be another chance in the future to ask the cook to help cook some food?

"But I didn't expect that Gin's followers would actually like idols?"

The disguised Vermouth had a smile on her face. She had already noticed Kogoro Mouri behind her, and naturally she also noticed Ran Mouri and the others who were following behind.

In addition, the profit was indeed not small, so at this moment, Vermouth was indeed relaxed.

With a smile on her face, Vermouth slowly turned her head to look at Gin, who was sitting next to her with a serious face.

"And what I didn't expect was that you, Gin, would also participate. I thought you would turn it down~"

"It's not that I can't hear opinions, it's just that sometimes the opinions of many idiots are not worth listening to!"

Gin's expression didn't change, as if he was really watching the performance seriously.

"Vodka has been by my side for such a long time. He has made great contributions, but he has also worked hard. Besides, I have nothing to do recently, so what's the big deal about agreeing to his request?"

Although there was no change on his face, Gin spoke more than usual, as if he was explaining something for himself.

Just as Vermouth was about to say something, Vodka, who was sitting next to Gin, immediately sat down.

"You're so nice to me, brother!"

Vodka didn't even have time to put down the two glow sticks in his hand before he reached out and hugged his good brother.

My own big brother, even though he always gives me a cold face when he is performing tasks.

Moreover, he usually behaves meticulously in the organization, and the biggest impression he gives people is that he is cold and cruel.

But when all the previous actions were completed and the profits were huge, the eldest brother gave himself a reward.

Even when I proposed to take them to see a Yoko Okino concert, my brother finally agreed after considering it for a moment.

It means there is no statue of Guan Gong around me, otherwise I, Vodka, would have to swear an oath of blood with my eldest brother and become sworn brothers!

But it seems that there is no difference now. Although we are not brothers with different surnames, I usually call him "big brother".

And more importantly, based on the frequency with which they carry out missions, if something really happens, they might actually die on the same day of the same month of the same year.

This point alone may make him more reliable than those truly sworn brothers!

Thinking about it this way, Vodka suddenly felt that his elder brother was really rare!

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that I have never followed other people since I was trained in the organization.

Ever since I got the code name, I have always followed my own eldest brother and have not had the opportunity to see what other eldest brothers are like.

But while carrying out missions along the way, I have witnessed many presidents and the like.

They are often backstabbed by their own subordinates because of treatment or other reasons.