Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Because the three train heroes enrolled late and had later student numbers, they were assigned to the latest class.

Two hours later, it was Yan Huan's turn to audition.

Inside the performing arts classroom, Rick smiled faintly at Yan Huan:

"Yan Huan, welcome to the audition."

"The audition process is very simple; you just need to answer a few questions."

"Of course, my judgment is based not only on the answer, but also on your every move in front of the camera."

"The camera? Where is it?" Yan Huan was still wearing the frog costume, which made her look very bulky.

"it's here."

Rick moved aside, revealing the camera behind him.

“I know you’re a star of Pinocchio’s events, so I hope you can perform to your full potential this time as well.”

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"Alright, so let's start with the first scene, shot one: Action!"

The frogman stood there quietly, maintaining an upright posture, without making any movement.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence lasted for three minutes.

Three minutes later, Rick picked up a pen and paper to take notes, and didn't forget to praise him:

"Good, very good! That's fantastic, you're a natural actor!"

"That is."

"Knowing people is a director's basic skill; every word and action of an actor reflects their personality!" Rick said with a satisfied look.

"You simply don't do anything without giving any instructions or asking any questions, which shows that you are a very rule-abiding person."

"In a social system built by people, the importance of rules is beyond question, and you are doing a good job."

"I'm just too lazy to move."

"..."

"So, let's start with the first question."

Rui Ke looked at Yan Huan and said, "Introduce yourself."

"My true identity is the Great Lord of Annihilation, Sangbo. I have destroyed countless planets. This time, I am infiltrating Origami University to cause even greater casualties," Yan Huan explained.

“Yes.” Rick nodded seriously. “Continue.”

"To be honest, I'm the one who brought down the Oak family, the death of the Dream Master is also related to me, and the company's fleet's ability to invade Pinocchio is also inextricably linked to me."

"My sexual orientation is non-human. I usually stay up all night, until I am completely exhausted."

"Today I also talked to the sleeping banana baby monkey and deer."

“Hmm.” Rick nodded repeatedly as he took notes.

"You wait, I'll write these into your file later."

Yan Huan: "..."

Chapter 1061 I'm Going to Be a Business Tycoon!

"Now for the second question."

Rui Ke stared sharply at Yan Huan.

What is your most prized strength?

"Of course, it's my damn ambition."

“Yes, very good.” Rick nodded.

"You're almost convinced of your own words. That's a great sense of conviction, a talent that many actors dream of."

"Next, the third question."

Rick moved his feet and raised his hand to guide Yan Huan's gaze to the little frog standing to the side.

"Let her ask."

This is a frog with a mechanical exterior. She wears a beret, clasps her arms, and stares intently at Yan Huan.

"This kid is the assistant director, a reliable partner. He's proficient in everything—camera work, script supervision, editing—and he's even better than me at casting actors."

The mechanical frog croaked.

Rack praised:

"Look, her question is very sharp. Yan Huan, please answer!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan quickly did a somersault and crawled shakily forward, backward, left, and right for a distance before raising her head and letting out a 'quack' sound.

"Excellent answer! Absolutely perfect!"

Rick nodded in satisfaction.

"So, one last question—"

"Yan Huan, according to the identity information you registered at the Black Tower Space Station, your journey began at the [Intelligence] station, boarding the [Exploration] train..."

"Witness the will of [preservation], the determination of [hunting], and the debate between [harmony] and [order] on the journey..."

"You traveled to different film sets and saw different stories."

"Now, have you found your own theme—or dream?"

Regarding this question, Yan Huan touched her bright green frog chin and pondered:

"Absolutely not. Humans are inherently complex, and it would be too one-sided to generalize using a single theme."

"I see."

Rick's gaze was intense.

"Open-ended topics can bring more creativity. Yan Huan, do you think the division of [fate] is absurd?"

"I didn't say that."

"Understood~"

"Cut—Your exam is over. Let's see the results..."

Rick put down his pen and scanned the contents of his notes.

"Most of the time he's very funny, like a star in front of the camera, and he also has experience winning [the audition for the grand event]."

"Therefore, the most suitable academy for you is—the Academy of Harmony!"

"So, are you satisfied with the result?"

Yan Huan felt it was very hasty to get the exam results so quickly.

"There are only three colleges in total, and they all seem pretty much the same to me..."

"Dreaming, Harmony, Wealth".

"Engineers, celebrities, businessmen."

"Actually, there are only these three development directions, right?"

"Isn't there anything more exciting or thrilling..."

"Oh? Isn't being a celebrity exciting enough?"

Rick crossed his arms and reminded him:

"Just imagine, when you become a famous superstar in the galaxy, you'll be surrounded by a large number of fans every day when you go out, and even when you go to the bathroom, there will be hidden cameras filming you."

"You're walking down the street, you wipe your nose with a tissue and toss it away carelessly. A crazed fan following you, seeing no one around, picks up the tissue and uses it to make tea every day..."

"Isn't this kind of life rich and colorful enough?"

"That's so low-class."

Yan Huan shook her head and said disdainfully:

“Girls who aren’t ugly can achieve similar results by wearing a little makeup and using beauty filters when they go live.”

That's because society and various films are subtly guiding people to treat women kindly.

"Therefore, in the lower classes, female students always have a higher status, but in the upper classes, it is always the opposite."

"Yan Huan, do you understand now, just like when I reprimanded that teaching assistant in the lecture hall earlier?"

"But I'd rather solve the problem of having enough to eat."

Yan Huan took out the five hundred yuan that had been given to her on March 7th from inside the frog costume.

"If I join the Wealth Academy, I'll never be short of money again, right?"

"Money?" Upon hearing this word, Rick shook his head slightly.

"Credit points are just a form of circulating currency; without civilization, they would be worthless."

"The value of money is determined by people. People can demonstrate their value through various behaviors and thus obtain corresponding currency."

"For example, if you move 200 yuan worth of bricks today, your physical strength is the value you contributed, and the 200 yuan only serves as a representation."

"Even if the boss only gives you 100 credits as exploitation, it doesn't negate the fact that your labor is worth 200 dollars."

"But food costs money."

Yan Huan patted the blue bills in her hand.

"If I take 100 yuan to a restaurant, they can't possibly serve me dishes worth 200 yuan, can they? Real money is what matters."

"I need to go to the Wealth Academy, hurry up!"

"emmmmm..."