The entertainment industry is not easy to mix. Unless its own background and contacts are strong enough, it is difficult to take steps. The emergence of new people in batches cannot be resisted without enough details,

So finding a strong backing as soon as possible can prolong her time in the famous model circle. Even if she pays some price, it's not impossible. No wonder this woman can get so famous now. It can be seen that she has used a lot of means.

Even if Xu Shengyi is not here now, it doesn't matter. When he comes and sees the red wine on the table, he will ask about it. At that time, he can climb up the relationship, which is much more implicit than the direct relationship.

"Ze Muping is a wine taster, right? Just come and have a taste." With that, Xiao shannei unpacked the red wine and wrapped the red wine bottle with a white cloth to prevent the people present from seeing the name of the red wine.

Then, Xiaoshan Nai poured a cup for everyone present. Xiaozhi, who has divine cooking skills, can know the name and year just by the color of red wine, which is not difficult for him.

"It's not good to kill this guy directly this time, otherwise the identity may be exposed too much, and Conan has been staring at me. It seems that he has bought that in the system."

Asked about the smell of red wine, Xiaozhi secretly glanced at Conan, staring at him behind him. I'm afraid Conan had fully understood Xiaozhi's intention several times before. Obviously, the perpetrator this time is not within the scope of Xiaozhi's redemption, that is, he will be killed by Xiaozhi.

Knowing this, Conan, while reasoning about the murderer, is also staring at Xiaozhi in case Xiaozhi starts secretly.

"System, I want to buy the number of times I use the shadow mask." Although the system limits most of Xiaozhi's ability, in order to ensure his safety, the system also sells the use times of ability in the store humanized.

"Ding ~!"

"If you buy a shadow mask and use it once, deduct one million attribute points, and the time limit is three minutes."

Soon, the prompt tone of the system appeared, and the number of times was not what you wanted to buy. The price was very high. If it weren't for the inability to buy new capabilities in this world, Xiaozhi wouldn't buy the number of uses of capabilities.

"Three minutes? That's enough." Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Xiaozhi's mouth tilted slightly, and then turned to look at Conan. In the confused eyes of the other party, Xiaozhi said something, but there was no sound.

But seeing Xiaozhi's mouth, Conan's pupils suddenly shrunk and his face became ugly, because he saw what Xiaozhi wanted to say from his mouth: "I'm going to do it, idiot detective."

"Damn, this guy, I see how he kills people this time." After knowing what Xiaozhi meant, Conan stared at Xiaozhi for a moment. At the same time, he was also very confused about how Xiaozhi would choose to do it in front of so many people.

In front of the table, after tasting a mouthful of red wine brought by xiaoshannei, Renke Ren said the name and year of a red wine, but it was obviously wrong, so he was ridiculed by xiaoshannei. On the contrary, it was the murderer of zemuping who guessed the true face of the red wine.

In fact, Ze Muping's murderer was originally worth Xiao Zhi's help, but it's a pity that he chose the wrong means of revenge.

Zemu's fair career is a wine taster, which is very easy to be questioned, so he is under great pressure at ordinary times. It's nothing. After all, after choosing this career, he has this preparation.

However, under another unexpected blow, Zemu lost hope completely. At the same time, it also ignited his accumulated pressure, and the hidden hatred erupted in an instant.

It turned out that in order to reduce the pressure, Ze Muping usually had a hobby of riding cross-country motorcycles. On his way home again, he met Xiao shannei, who was also going home at that time. Because Xiao shannei drove very fast, he ran into Ze Muping's cross-country motorcycles.

Fortunately, people are fine, but a few days later, Ze Muping suddenly found that he had lost his sense of taste. For Ze Muping, who is a wine taster, it was hopeless. He finally became a well-known wine taster, but because he lost his sense of taste, he could not have a chance to improve in the future.

It turned out that the car accident at that time oppressed Zemu's fair taste nerve. Although it was all right at that time, with the passage of a few days, the taste nerve was completely oppressed by congestion, resulting in the complete loss of taste.

Zemu, who was desperate for the future, finally chose revenge and planned to kill all the people who put pressure on him, but he also knew that killing was illegal, so he took great pains to find a substitute for the dead.

Zemu equity investigated the people he wanted to revenge in advance, and then planned a series of plans. In order to divert the attention of the police, Zemu equity specially put the suspect on the body of Murakami, who had just been released from prison not long ago.

Of course, Murakami was killed by Zemu fairly long after he got out of prison. Because of his ten-year imprisonment, Murakami had no contact with his family for a long time, so no one would look for him after Murakami died.

For the profession of wine taster, Ze Muping has always regarded him as a dream, but this business is too difficult to mix, which puts him under a lot of pressure.

Needless to say, koyamanei is the chief culprit who directly breaks his dream, and food critics use his identity to introduce red wine, so that many people who love red wine have a wrong understanding of red wine.

Pang Hongshu, who was previously killed by him by means, although he had nothing to do with Zemu's fair career, but trampled on his dignity. He once insulted Zemu's fair career at his birthday party.

Xu Shengyi, who was not present, used his huge wealth to buy a large number of red wine, but most of the good wine was destroyed because he couldn't store it.

These pressures finally broke out. After killing Murakami, he thought of using Murakami's licensing division to kill those he wanted to revenge.