If you're asked to make a TV series, then you should make a series about Collapsed Star Railway

So who is the bad money?

No need to guess?

Those who aren't praised are all bad money.

The meaning is already obvious.

"You bunch of scoundrels and rotten fish, don't come here if you have nothing better to do."

"We've been bullying our own people for so many years, constantly talking about cultural export, but we've ended up importing culture instead."

"It's not easy to produce such a rare heir. The higher-ups are watching. If you don't want to suffer a crushing defeat, you'd better behave yourselves."

The consultant became increasingly pleased with himself.

Simply delicious.

The power of the "Complete History of the Immortal Ship" is still great.

The main reason is the impressive results; a single PV swept the globe.

This is probably why the official media had confidence; otherwise, given their cautious nature, they would have waited until the entire Xianzhou was released before praising it.

Of course, the consultant was also very confident.

With the previous Thousand Star Chronicles as a foundation, let's move on to the Five Heroes of the Clouds.

That fairy boat storyline is like holding a royal flush.

"Today is truly a day of triple celebration."

"It's fine to discuss it another day."

"However, the filming of the Fairy Boat storyline also needs to be accelerated."

The advisor pondered.

He sat down at his desk again and began making plans.

Gan Yu was also there, quietly helping him relieve the pressure.

……

the next day.

In the company's screening room.

Everyone is waiting for the epilogue to air.

While chatting.

The triple celebration yesterday kept these young women excited for quite some time.

I couldn't even sleep at night.

Everyone looked tired at that moment.

In the corner, Hanabi and Kafka were sitting together, discussing something.

"The documentary 'The History of the Immortal Ship' is so well-made, and it even has official media present on set."

"From now on, no one will dare to smear the company."

Kafka leaned back lazily in her chair, a smile playing on her lips.

"Yes, yes! It's all thanks to the boss's wisdom."

At that moment, Hanabi was sitting on the steps next to her, swinging her little feet.

In front of Kaffa, she appeared obedient and adorable.

Of course, Kafka wouldn't be fooled so easily.

But for fireworks, that's enough.

"However, today is truly a rare occasion."

"You didn't plan to go find Qianzhi and Fu Xuan, but instead came here to me."

Kafka chuckled and glanced at Hanabi.

"Hehe, of course you have fun here~"

Hanabi thought to herself with a wicked sense of humor.

Then, he pressed a finger to his lips, pretending to be confused and curious.

"Sister Kaffa~"

"I want to ask you something. You're the older sister, so you must know a lot."

Kafka raised her eyes and looked at Hanabi with interest: "Oh? Tell me about it?"

"promise!"

"look!"

Hanabi took out her phone and found a photo.

Above is the image of Fu Xuan kissing the consultant's palm.

"What does it mean that a girl like Sister Fu Xuan would kiss the boss's hand?"

"As far as I know, it's usually boys who kiss girls' hands."

Hanabi became even more curious, shaking her head in a troubled yet adorable manner.

"I don't understand at all~"

"Oh, it's about to start airing!"

"Sorry, Sister Kaffa, I need to go back to my seat."

Hanabi quickly apologized and then took her phone.

Then, with his hands behind his back, he skipped away from Kafka.

Her twin ponytails swayed back and forth with her movements.

"What a terrible child."

Kafka looked away.

Look at the screen.

But his mind was not on the screen at all.

Meanwhile, on the fireworks side...

The moment he turned his back, a smile of extreme joy appeared on his face.

"After seeing the photo, he didn't say a word."

"His intentions have already been exposed."

"So what if she's an older sister?"

"Hehe, these days I need to find an excuse to stick close to the boss, otherwise I won't see any fun."

Back in her seat, Hanabi happily hummed a little tune.

Fu Xuan, who was not far away, had no idea what had happened.

On the screen.

As the image appeared.

Belloberg's sequel is about to begin.

Chapter 63 Breaking the Fourth Wall! Ah, that's so impressive!

The logo has not yet appeared.

The screen was already filled with viewers' comments.

Belloberg's Epilogue! Let's get started!

Hey, it's only been fifty minutes? MiHoYo, you little rascal, can't you give us more? Who do you think you are?

I haven't recovered from yesterday's comprehensive history of the Xianzhou, so let me watch some Berloberg to calm my nerves.

The thought that Belleberg has escaped disaster has calmed me down a lot, and I hope to see the story of its reconstruction!

As the comments scrolled by.

Belloberg reappeared.

However, the snow that had enveloped it has already melted away.

Although the nearby mountains are still covered in ice and snow.

But at least, we can see the blue sky now.

As the train crew returned to the lower levels, they brought the truth to the people of the lower district.

Meanwhile, news of the lifting of the lockdown spread rapidly throughout the streets and alleys.

The lower classes cheered and were encouraged.

That was a cry for hope.

From the perspective of the train crew.

The audience witnessed the changes in the people of the lower classes after they learned the news.

A former cable car driver, looking forward to returning to his job.

Those who have been underground for a long time also want to return to the upper level to reunite with their families who have been separated for many years.

As for the children, what they long for most is to see that blue sky again.

And the upper class

The meaning of the word "unity" returns to Belloberg.

Everything is moving in a positive direction.

Here, the consultant specifically created several frames.