Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

At this moment, the young part-time worker walked over:

"Actually, there's a question I've been holding back for a long time."

"put."

"it is good."

"Our vests are clearly orange-red, so why can't our hats match the color tone?"

The young part-time worker took off his green baseball cap and waved it in front of Su Chang:

"This green color is so unlucky, and it doesn't match the color of the vest at all."

"What's wrong with green?" Su Chang asked, frowning.

"I've asked my superiors about this before."

"That's how they answered."

"Green is meant to express the idea of ​​environmental protection."

"And what about this bright orange vest?" the young part-time worker asked, pointing to her clothes.

"Why doesn't this little vest need to be environmentally friendly?"

"Environmental protection is something we need to keep in mind." Su Chang stood with her hands behind her back, looking at the tourists coming and going.

"And orange-red is the color that symbolizes the sun."

"We are citizens of Xianzhou, basking in the sunlight, so our vests should naturally be orange-red."

"..."

"Team leader, are you just spouting nonsense?"

"you caught me."

"All right."

Su Chang waved her hands, making a gesture to drive the three away:

"Hurry up... get moving! Don't think I'm easy to talk to and start chatting with me."

"Everyone has their own things to do, right? Get busy, get busy!"

"Wait!" the young part-time worker asked again.

"Team leader, since we all have our own jobs, what about you?"

He took two steps and glanced at the rest area behind Su Chang:

"Just like the previous team leaders, your job isn't just 'watching us work like beasts of burden,' is it?"

"how come."

Su Chang slowly walked to the sofa chair at the back, turned around, and sat down.

"We'll just sit here and watch you be treated like cattle and horses."

"..."

"The remaining task is to deal with emergencies."

What constitutes an emergency?

"You can slack off."

"..."

"Other issues include tourists causing trouble, discovering dangerous individuals, and people disrupting order..."

"Disrupting order?"

"Yes."

"Does setting up a stall on a main road count as disturbing public order?"

"Calculate."

"Then you'll be very busy."

"?"

Following the young part-time worker's gaze, a new stall appeared at the intersection not far away.

The familiar young girl is playing drums and gongs beside the stall:

"Take a look! It's a fantastic performance! If you have money, please support us financially; if you don't, just show your support by being there!"

"Sir, would you be interested in watching a performance?" Gui Naifen stopped a passerby and asked excitedly.

"Oh? What kind of performance is there?"

"Eating noodles upside down, whistling while brushing teeth, breaking rocks on your chest, wielding a golden spear to your throat, swallowing swords down your spine, catching bullets with your bare hands—you name it, I can do it all!"

"Really?" The tourist looked doubtful.

"Give me a five-dollar one."

"Okay~"

As she spoke, Gui Naifen put down the gong, stood on the makeshift stage, and raised her hands.

"The performance is officially starting! Hey!"

With a push of her feet, she effortlessly performed a backflip in full view of everyone before landing steadily.

"..."

"Slap slap slap slap slap—!!" A series of loud slapping sounds suddenly rang out from the side.

"Haha. It's just a trivial skill, nothing to brag about, nothing to brag about~~" Gui Naifen laughed modestly.

"It's just a backflip, nobody said you did a good job... That guy over there is slapping people." The tourist at the front said disdainfully.

"Eh?!"

Gui Naifen looked into the distance and it seemed that someone really was slapping someone else.

"Damn it...!" A tourist wearing a beret grabbed the collar of the man in the cloth clothes and slapped him wildly.

"Where's the promised elixir of immortality? What's with giving me Liuwei Dihuang Pills? Do you think this will make me ascend to heaven?!"

"Waaah...it can make others ascend to heaven," the plain-clothed man who had been slapped said, choking back tears.

"I'll make you ascend to heaven, you son of a bitch!" The beret-wearing tourist raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face again.

"You spent 200,000 credits and all you got was one Liuwei Dihuang Pill, huh? Fine, fine... I'll let you ascend to heaven and meet your damned pharmacist there!"

"Pharmacist?"

Suddenly, a tourist nearby quickly approached, put on a top hat, changed his appearance, and said mysteriously:

"...He's a master of disguise."

beret-wearing tourist: "?"

Chapter 854 You Can't Leave Yet

"Keep it up, director, we'll make Croker Pictures great again soon."

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile." Yan Huan sat in the armchair, pressing down slightly with one hand.

Pix continued his incessant praise:

"Director, I didn't expect you to solve the problem in such a short time, saving us a lot of advertising costs!"

"My admiration for you is now like a surging river, endless and unstoppable! It is like the Yellow River overflowing its banks, unstoppable!"

Piss said excitedly:

"By the way, the manager of the Iris family's theater troupe is outside right now, and it seems they've come to see you."

"?"

"What, they're even thinking of acquiring Kroc Films?" Yan Huan raised an eyebrow.

"Quickly, let me see what's in it!"

"Yes, sir!" Piss bowed.

Soon, the manager of the Iris family's theater troupe walked in.

He looked very anxious.

"Director Yan Huan, I've long admired your name."

The man with slicked-back hair said very respectfully:

"I am an envoy from the Iris family and the head of the Dream Theatre."

"So, what advice do you have for me?" Yan Huan stood up.

"Kracker Pictures will never agree to the acquisition. They wouldn't have before, and they certainly won't now."

"Furthermore, our blockbuster is basically finished and we no longer need the help of any other forces."

"Haha, I understand."

The theater troupe's agent laughed:

“The child who came to you earlier was too young and may not have conveyed our message clearly.”

"Here, I apologize on behalf of that child, and please believe in our sincerity."

"I heard that you plan to use the [Dream Theatre Troupe], which is managed by our family, as actors in the promotional advertisement you're co-producing with [Commercial Street], is that right?"

"Wasn't that all filming done?" Yan Huan said calmly.

"What, haven't you always treated the Dream Theatre Troupe as a service tool? Now you're asking us for image fees? Or are you trying to squeeze someone in like that old actor?"

"Neither of them is acceptable."

"Haha... Director Yan Huan, you've misunderstood. I'm not here to make things difficult for you."