Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"..."

"Pshaw... How is that possible?"

Yan silently put away the interstellar difference engine and smiled:

"I know my limits when it comes to fighting. If I really can't hold out, I'll run away. Why would I try to fight head-on?"

Estella shrugged:

"I hope so. Anyway... this stellar difference engine is your thank-you gift from Slugum. After he helped you modify the Father, he kept thinking about what to give you, and finally decided to give you this thing."

March 7th listened quietly from the side, then smiled at Yan and said:

"Look, Screwgoom is afraid you'll die! Aren't you going to thank Screwgoom?"

"Thank you, Screw Gum!" Yan clasped his hands together and bowed to Está.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you bowing to me like that? By the way, when are you going to let Peipei come back for dinner? Because you gave her the room key, she's been playing games in your room every few days now, and Alan can only get locked out when he goes to see her."

"General Pei?" Yan raised an eyebrow, exchanged a glance with the two men beside him, and asked again:

"Is she still in my room?"

Estelle nodded, then frowned and said:

"Yeah, didn't you three just go back? Didn't you see her?"

"We were attacked so suddenly that we didn't have a chance to get close to the passenger compartments," March 7th said honestly.

"..."

After thinking for a moment, Dan Heng said to Yan Huan:

"By the way, Yan Huan, didn't that clerk you helped last time promise you a reward? Miss Black Tower waived the upgrade fee for the Father for Estádio, and Screw Goom also gave the Astral Difference Machine, so there's only one left."

After being reminded like this, Yan slapped his forehead and exclaimed in surprise:

"Oh! Didn't Leonard promise to give me something good that can make money? Why haven't we heard anything yet? Does he not want to give it to me anymore?"

Before Yan was called to Belloberg to take care of the museum, Leonard had given him a portion of his salary and bonuses as compensation.

He later said he would give Yan something good that could make money, but now that he's back, there's still no definite answer about it.

"I'll go ask!"

As he spoke, Yan took out his phone, intending to call Leonard.

But then, March 7th grabbed his hand and hesitated, saying:

"Maybe we should just forget about it. Maybe they've already forgotten. It's been dozens of chapters already. If you two bring it up with them again, it'll make us Star Train seem petty."

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Yan put down his phone and narrowed his eyes:

"Friend, do you know how much trouble Leonard caused back then? I was completely overwhelmed trying to clean up his mess. Paying back debts is a matter of course!"

"Damn it... Can you stop thinking about money all the time? It's like we're all poor."

"Then, when the time comes, will you also help me pay half of the penalty for breach of contract for the aircraft?" Yan said in a deep voice.

"Alright! Now let's go and take down that little thief Leonard!" March 7 clenched his fist, as if a flame was burning inside his chest.

"..."

Chapter 208 Don't jump out of the car!

"what?"

In the main control module, Leonard sat on the ground with a laptop on his lap, busy at work.

He was completely bewildered by the arrival of the three giants of the train crew.

"Oh... I remember now, Huan-ge, you guys were talking about that...!"

Under the intense gazes of the three men, Leonard slapped his forehead, and his memories returned as if struck by lightning.

"Wow, he really did forget!" March 7th put his hands on his hips and gave Leonard a deeply disdainful look.

"No, no... I haven't forgotten."

Leonard quickly put the laptop down on the ground and struggled to his feet.

"Hiss~ Ouch!"

His legs went numb from sitting for so long, and it took him a while to finally stand up completely.

"Ahem... Brother Huan, it's not that I forgot to give it to you, but this kind of thing requires your personal presence to confirm its safety!"

"What's so mysterious?" Yan frowned. "Could it be the BBK e-reader?"

“Ah… I don’t have the ability to make such a thing!” Leonard waved his hands repeatedly, then pulled a USB flash drive out of his pocket.

He held up the USB drive and introduced it:

"This is a program I received. After you install it on your phone according to the instructions, you can start shooting commercials!"

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"That's right, this software has already signed an agreement with the specialists of Interstellar Peace Company. You can get commissions just by shooting advertisements!"

Yan took the USB drive with a bewildered look on his face and asked in confusion:

"Shoot an advertisement? That's... such a hassle. I thought you'd give me something... like something that generates money just by standing still."

Leonard wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed awkwardly:

"I'd probably have to hack into the company network and make a special exception for you. I don't have that kind of ability. We have to have principles when it comes to making money."

He continued introducing the three people:

"Isn't shooting an advertisement a way of providing value? Exchanging value for value and then exchanging it in monetary form—that's the meaning of the circulation of wealth."

"Don't worry, Huan-ge, this is really easy. If I didn't have such an unremarkable appearance, I would want to try signing a contract myself."

"Signing a contract?"

As if he had just realized something, Yan asked nervously:

"Is this thing going to sign people? If we sign it, will we become the property of Interstellar Peace Corporation?"

I've heard that once artists sign contracts, they're no longer in control of their own lives, becoming the property of the company behind the company, with absolutely no freedom.

If you displease your boss, you might even be sidelined!

"Uh... Brother Huan, how could I possibly do something like that to you guys?"

Leonard scratched his head awkwardly:

"This involves signing a contract for the work, not for the person. The contract will automatically pop up after you download the software. However, please note that only phones with the software downloaded can record advertisements!"

"..."

The three of them looked at each other.

Then, Yan, clutching the USB drive, suddenly took a step back.

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This subtle movement aroused the suspicion of Danheng and March 7.

What is he doing by taking a step back?

and many more.

"..."

"Hey."

March 7th said disdainfully:

"You're not planning to hog it all again, are you?"

Mr. Yan solemnly and sternly declared:

"Friend, what do you mean by 'stealing'? I was the only one who worked myself to the bone back then, so isn't it only right that I enjoy the experience all to myself? Stop thinking about stealing minion waves!"

"Damn, we've all come with you."

Dan Heng stared at the two of them speechlessly. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Shooting commercials and the like is still too advanced for him.

If you really have to give him a choice, it's better not to film it.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't fight!"

Seeing this, Leonard quickly stepped between March 7th and Yan Huan to mediate:

"Shooting an advertisement requires quality. How can one person shoot a good one? It definitely requires a team to work together."

"Huh? Can't I be the only one standing out?" Yan looked at Leonard with disdain.

March 7th chuckled:

"Tch, you think you're so special? Get your hair done first, it's a mess like a beggar's. Even a dog wouldn't look at your stuff! Only a beautiful girl like me can do this!"

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"You dare to spout nonsense over a mere entanglement? Have you forgotten your former red broom-like hair? Your head is smoother than the deck of the space station platform, how dare you!"

"Are you looking for a fight?"

"Come on...!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Dan Heng sighed and silently walked between them.

“Yan Huan, March, this is a space station… It’s under surveillance. If it collapses again, we’ll definitely have to pay compensation.”

"?" Leonard asked, puzzled.

"What collapse? What compensation? What did you cause to collapse? Did you cause the mudslide on the space station?"

"Uh……"