Star Railway: Start with fireworks for fun

Looking at the profiteer look of Hanabi, Sangbo was filled with grief and indignation, "This is not what we agreed on! You profiteer, you are from the tavern, how can you learn bad things from those people in the company!"

"Oh! Isn't it true that those who are capable should do more work? You are different, you earn a fixed salary! Look at Qinglan, although the work he does is a bit embarrassing, but the money he earns is evaluated based on performance. There are so many people here today, I estimate that the share he gets... is definitely not small!"

Sambo looked at the dense crowd and an idea immediately came to his mind.

"Ms. Hanabi, I would like to switch jobs with Qinglan today. You are the chief director, so you should be able to do it, right?"

After hearing this, Hua Huo shook her head and said, "Ah, you guys got your positions by rock-paper-scissors in the beginning! Although I'm the chief director, I still respect individual wishes when it comes to allocating work. If you want to change, just talk to Qing Lan!"

Having said that, Hua Huo turned around and gave Qing Lan a look that said, "It's done."

"Um, Qinglan... look... are you willing to give me the chance to dance with Shiwaro?"

Sangbo rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly, and Qinglan immediately widened his eyes when he saw it, and then gave Hanabi a thumbs up.

High, really high!

"Ahem, that... Sambo! You know, there are quite a lot of viewers today, so the revenue for this day is quite a lot..."

"No! My friend, just think of me as an old Sambo who owes you a favor. Who could have thought that this dance would become so popular the next day? Just help me! I haven't saved enough money to book the Daydream Hotel yet! How can I go to Pinocchio without any money?"

"Yes, but..."

Qinglan made a "conflicted" expression, as if he was very reluctant to give up the opportunity to dance with Swarovski. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be having a fierce struggle in his heart.

"Sambo, Swarovski is my beloved friend and it is my honor to dance with him. You can't take away someone else's love!"

Sangbo's mouth twitched. You haven't even known each other for a day, how come you have become close friends?

"As long as it's something that I, Old Sambo, can do, and as long as it's not excessive, I will do my best to help you, how about that?"

"There is such a good thing, okay..."

Just as he finished speaking, Hanabi coughed.

"Ahem, Sambo, what about me!"

Looking at Hanabi's eyes, Sanbo smiled and said, "Miss, the same goes for you. As long as it's not too extreme, I will help, I will help!"

"Okay, Sambo, although I am reluctant to let you go, I will reluctantly give up the opportunity to dance with Swarovski."

Qinglan patted Sangbo's shoulder and said with a "heartbroken" look on his face.

"Thanks brother, then I'm ready to go on stage!"

Watching Sambo running towards Swarovski without looking back, Hanabi and Qinglan clapped their hands and said to each other.

“Yeah, it’s done!”

Chapter 79 I recognized the wrong person

As Hanabi's opening remarks began, the music started, and Sambo and Swarovski slowly walked towards the stage and began dancing in their extremely abstract and crazy style.

As a musician, Qinglan started watching Swarovski and Sambo dancing with a smile on his face after playing the music. However, after watching for a while, he felt something was missing.

Hanabi was hosting the show, while Sambo and Swarovski were dancing. He wouldn't be so bored if Hanabi was by his side arguing with him.

"Sure enough, this musician can be made by anyone! But it's good this way, I can have some free time! By the way, I switched the music to automatic play, it seems like it would be nice to take this opportunity to stroll around the upper town of Beloberg."

Immediately afterwards, Qinglan turned over and began to experience the local culture of Beloberg.

.........

Qinglan walked around for about an hour and felt it was time to go back to work. However, when he just came out of the flower shop, he happened to meet a young girl wearing glasses and holding documents.

"Hey, Hanabi, aren't you hosting the museum? Why are you trying to slack off here? By the way, why did you take off your makeup? Where did you buy this dress? Are you cosplaying?"

Qing Lan's series of questions made Pera a little confused. Ling Bao's birthday was coming, and she just wanted to come to the flower shop to buy flowers for her. But before she even entered the door, she was greeted by an unknown man as if he was an acquaintance.

"Well, um, sir, you seem to have recognized the wrong person..."

Before Pera could finish her words, Qinglan immediately took off her glasses. For a moment, Pera's vision became blurry.

"You've prepared everything, even your glasses... Wow, these are myopia glasses! Don't you usually wear plain glasses?"

After Qinglan put on the glasses, he suddenly felt dizzy, and Pella immediately ran forward and started to reach for the glasses on Qinglan's face, saying anxiously.

"Give it back to me... I can't see without it..."

Just when Pera was about to rush over to reach her glasses, Qinglan directly held Pera's head and let her reach for her glasses, but she was always just a little bit short.

"No way? Hanabi, you're really acting like a soft girl! Shouldn't you just fly over and kick me down, or start making fun of me? It's not like you to act so delicate! By the way, I bought some flowers, they will look great on your head."

Having said that, Qinglan ignored Pera's explanation and directly put all the flowers she had just bought on Pera's head, making Pera look like a country girl with a head full of flowers.

“Hahahaha, I can’t take it anymore. I’m dying of laughter. You’re so funny like this. Your temperament has plummeted! Hahahaha…”

After all, a single flower looks good on a girl's head, but a bunch of flowers on the head would look like a hodgepodge.

However, just as Qinglan was laughing at the outfit he had arranged for Pella, a slightly dangerous and cold voice sounded, causing Qinglan to shiver subconsciously.

"Honey, no wonder you don't want to dance today! So you came here specifically to pick up girls? You like this style, right? You even gave me flowers. I've known you for such a long time, but you haven't given me flowers yet! How long have you known each other? Hmm?"

When Huahuo was hosting the show, she suddenly had the idea to change the song, but Qinglan didn't respond after she asked him to change the song several times.

Helplessly, she had to hand over the entire situation to Sangbo and walked straight towards Qinglan's workplace. However, when she arrived at her workstation, she was speechless.

This guy played several songs on loop, and ended up not knowing where he was going.

All I can say is, like sister, like brother. Qinglan is just like his sister, always thinking about slacking off.

Although Hanabi could adjust the music now, she just wanted to bring this guy back, so she started looking for Qinglan based on the principle that she couldn't let him be alone.

However, while she was looking for Qinglan, she saw the following scene.

Qinglan pressed a little girl's head with a smile on her face, then took out a bunch of flowers and gave them all to the little girl.

Seeing this, Hua Huo suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

When Qinglan heard Hanabi's voice and turned around, he was in a daze. He looked at Pella, then at Hanabi, then at Pella, and then at Hanabi again.

"You're really not Hanabi?"

"I told you that you recognized the wrong person! Don't you have ears?"

Even a good-tempered person like Pella was annoyed by Qinglan. She snatched your glasses without saying a word, then held her head and refused to let go. Finally, she put a bunch of flowers in her hair.

Not letting the Silvermanes capture him was her last act of mercy.

I was careless and recognized the wrong person.

Qinglan silently returned the glasses to Pera, and then plucked all the flowers off Pera's head with great speed.

Then he ran to Huahu and put all the flowers on Huahu's head.

"Hahahaha, Hanabi, you look so funny, hahaha..."

Looking at Hua Huo's frosty cheeks, Qing Lan's last few laughs seemed a little weak, and an embarrassed expression appeared on his face, but he couldn't stop now and could only use laughter to ease the embarrassment.

Hanabi took a deep breath and forced a smile on her face.

"Can you tell me what game you were playing just now? It seems that I came at the wrong time and delayed your getting a girl?"

"Hanabi, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I'll give you a massage!"

"I do not have……"

For a moment, Hanabi was stunned. Strange, why was she angry? She was totally out of character just now. That's right, she must have seen this guy leave her work and run away, and then flirt with decent girls. She must be angry at his passive attitude. Yes, that must be it.

Hanabi was certain of the reason why she was angry, but seeing that Hanabi didn't speak for a long time, Qinglan thought that Hanabi was angry and explained immediately.

"This is a misunderstanding. I mistook her for you."

"Can you make up a worse excuse?"

If Qinglan had used other reasons, it would be understandable, but he actually mistook her for someone else? She had never heard such a lame excuse before. He fully realized his mistake of slacking off!

"I want to see how much she is..."

Then, Hanabi looked at Pera who had just fixed her hair. The moment their eyes met, Hanabi was stunned.

Pera also blinked in confusion, and Qinglan saw that Hanabi's expression was interesting, so he took out the makeup remover and wiped off the makeup on Hanabi's face.

【Hate/h ...

"Ah! Qinglan, what are you doing? You are so strong, ah!"

When Hanabi's makeup was removed, Pera covered her mouth for a moment.

She seemed to see a mirror, and so did Hanabi, and Qinglan deliberately made an aggrieved expression and said.

"This guy looks exactly like you in his school uniform. You can't blame me for making a mistake! Even my own mother wouldn't recognize him if he looks like this!"

Pella slowly walked up to Hanabi and asked carefully.

"Your name is Hanabi?"

"you know me?"

"After all, he just kept calling me "Hua Huo Huo Huo" but, it really seems like it! Miss, where are you from? Maybe we are related?"

"According to your planet, I'm an alien, and this is my first time in Beloberg, but... it really seems like it! What's your name?"

"My name is Perla."

"Haha, what a great name. Even though you already know that, let me introduce myself too! My name is Hanabi, and my favorite thing is to have fun!"

Pera smiled, "What an interesting hobby! Oh, I already have an appointment with Lingbao today, I'm going to be late if I don't go over now, Miss Hanabi, add your contact information! We can talk next time. This is the first time I've met someone who looks so much like me."

"Okay! But it's not easy for you either. You must be in a terrible mood after being stopped by this guy! I'll teach him a lesson later."

"Hahaha, in our situation, it's hard to tell the difference! Goodbye, Miss Hanabi."

Seeing Pera walk into the flower shop to choose a gift, Hanabi turned and walked towards the Belloberg Museum. Qinglan was in the wrong and could only walk behind Hanabi.

Looking at her stern little face, Qinglan could only sigh helplessly.

After being caught slacking off by his temporary boss, I seem to understand Qingque's feelings when he was caught by Taibu. It seems that every boss doesn't like his subordinates to slack off!

Chapter 80 Who is the Idiot?

"You must return to your post now, immediately, right now!"

When they arrived in front of the Belloberg Museum, Huahuo immediately turned around and gave Qinglan an order. Judging from her expression, she was obviously very angry about her slacking off.

Even a fun-loving person like Hua Huo can't tolerate his subordinates slacking off!

"Don't worry, Hanabi-chan, I will complete today's task well, so don't be angry! By the way, you still have to go on stage soon! These flowers are a bit in the way, so I'll help you take them down. If you like, I'll put them in a vase for you."

As he spoke, Qinglan reached out to take down the flower that he had just put on Hanabi's head, but was slapped back by Hanabi.

"I'll throw it away in a moment. The most important thing for you now is to return to your post!"

"Oh well!"

Seeing Qinglan running back to his post without looking back, Huahuo silently picked up a mirror and looked at her head which was full of flowers stuck by Qinglan, making her look like a country girl.

The next moment, she let out a long sigh, then carefully took the flowers down one by one and placed them in a special storage device.

"You idiot, I'm not angry because you're slacking off! These flowers, too, have all been worn by other people, I don't want them!"

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However, because this was the first time he gave her flowers, even though he gave it to her half-jokingly and they had been worn by someone else, she still couldn't bear to throw them away.

"Ahhh! Mask, I'm in a bad mood today! How about you tell me what I should do next to feel better?"

Hanabi took off her mask and began to talk to herself. If there were some passers-by around her at this time, they would definitely think Hanabi was a lunatic who escaped from a mental hospital.

However, the mask in Hanabi's hand did not respond, but only showed a pitiful expression, and then a weird smile.

"Ah! Acting pitiful? Wouldn't that make him even more excited? I won't do that! As expected, it's useless to ask you. After all, you and I have become one."

But after a while, Hanabi stopped again, maybe... this seemed to be okay.

Then she patted her cheeks, put on some simple makeup, and ran to the museum to continue her role as host.

Another day passed. This time, Sambo danced with Swarovski from morning to closing time in the afternoon, which was longer than Qinglan's dance time yesterday. He was only given half an hour of rest in the middle.

But after seeing how much money he had in his pocket, he felt that everything he had done today was worth it, as he finally had enough money to go to Pinocchio.

"Sambo, come here and do me a favor."

"Ms. Hanabi, let alone helping one person, even three or five people would be no problem!"