If you're asked to make a drama, then you'll make a drama about Collapsed Star Railway?

Himeko smiled wryly and rubbed her forehead.

On March 9th, he pretended not to hear the phrase "893".

The consultant is quite experienced in handling this kind of teasing.

"Am looking forward to."

He looked directly into Kafka's purple eyes, his gaze indifferent, and responded with a faint smile.

To everyone's surprise, Kafka's lips curled into a smile, and he deliberately blinked his left eye.

But the advisor's expression remained unchanged, and he said instead, "Alright, now that we're all seated, let's talk about the future and our ideals."

Hear this.

Kafka abandoned her lazy demeanor, and March 7th also perked up its ears.

"We'd be happy to hear the new boss's vision!"

Himeko sat up straight, speaking slowly, exuding an air of elegance and poise.

"The reason we've come together is actually ridiculous."

"I don't know why, but we all have an urgent desire to create a fantasy world."

As Himeko spoke, her gaze gradually became unfocused, as if she had drifted into that fantasy world.

"A journey about the meaning of existence."

"The universe will undergo entropy extinction."

"Every story eventually comes to an end."

"Even the most glorious civilization will vanish into nothingness."

"What we want to interpret is probably the meaning of our existence under such a predetermined ending."

Perhaps it was because it had been suppressed in my heart for too long.

Himeko was very engrossed in her speech.

After regaining his senses, he looked at Zuo Dao, who was sitting opposite him with a serious expression.

She immediately realized that she seemed to have said too much.

After all, not many people would understand such an idea.

"Oh, sorry, boss."

"I've said too much. This is probably why we're on the verge of bankruptcy."

Himeko shook her head and said bitterly, "Such an idea is destined to be impossible to realize, boss. Just tell me your thoughts."

Her helplessness.

This is also the helplessness of Kafka on March 7th, and even of all miHoYo employees.

Think of this.

The eyes of the three people in the room gradually dimmed.

"No!"

"He will definitely make it happen!"

"And it must be achieved!"

The consultant's firm voice resonated throughout the room.

The three people, who had been looking gloomy, all raised their heads and looked at the consultant.

Chapter 3, "Broken Iron Script," is a major shock, with Kafka and her two companions finding kindred spirits.

They were all quite surprised.

They originally thought that the new boss would scoff at their ideals.

"boss……"

"If you're just trying to make us happy, you don't need to do that."

March 7th turned his head away and muttered something.

The advisor chuckled softly.

He held up three fingers.

"I'm not joking."

"First: I've acquired one of the world's top visual effects companies, capable of consistently producing high-quality effects for everything imaginable, even a fictional world!"

"Secondly: I also happen to have a story in my mind about the meaning of existence, but words are not enough."

"Thirdly, and most importantly, I'm not trying to make you happy, but rather I want to invite you to join this show."

As the consultant finished speaking, the three fingers gradually retracted, forming a fist.

Then, the consultant casually put his hand in his briefcase and took out a thick stack of notebooks, placing them in front of him.

After doing all this, he leisurely leaned back on the sofa and said, "This grand drama is called: Honkai Impact: Star Railway!"

The three looked at the notebook in the consultant's hand.

They knew it was scripted.

It says "Honkai Impact: Star Railway" on it.

Perhaps it was because the consultant's words were very sincere.

The three people's originally gloomy eyes gradually became full of hope.

Honkai Impact: Star Railway?

Himeko said, and then took the script.

Because there was only one serving, Kafka and March 7th had to stay close to Himeko.

The advisor did not bother the three of them again.

Instead, he smiled slightly, quietly left, and gave the three of them the space.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to go for a stroll around the company.

……

The office was silent.

Himeko, Kafka, and March Seven were all immersed in the script given to them by the consultant.

They gradually became obsessed with watching it.

Himeko's eyes sparkled with surprise.

Kafka, on the other hand, was radiant, as if she had seen a glimmer of hope.

March 7th was completely immersed in the script.

This script looks thick, but it only covers the Black Tower space station and the Beloborg storyline.

It's similar to the one in the game.

It just has many more detailed additions and supplements.

And a great deal of supplementary description.

This makes it more suitable for photography.

In the game Honkai Impact 3rd, due to the length constraints, the author mainly focuses on the main storyline.

Many fascinating stories and settings are hidden within the text.

But TV series don't have such restrictions.

The script provided by the system contains detailed explanations of various destinies and descriptions of the various factions.

Make sure that the person who receives the script can easily understand it.

Furthermore, excellent side quests like The Darkest Star have received considerable screen time and have been seamlessly integrated into the main storyline.

“These descriptions of fate…”

"so perfect."

After reading it, Himeko put down the script and took a deep breath: "It's just like the ideal in our minds."

"It's perfect for us."

Kafka picked up the script again, looking at it over and over, a barely suppressed smile on her lips.

"However, why are our names written directly in the script?"

March 7th suddenly spoke up, her eyes filled with inquiry and curiosity, but she immediately grinned foolishly and said, "Hehe! I didn't expect that I would have so many scenes!"

Himeko thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Perhaps they were prepared in advance."

"It seems the little guy has been eyeing us for a while now."

Kafka said thoughtfully, "That's why they were prepared in advance and assigned us roles directly."

"Little guy!?"

Himeko sighed and said helplessly, "Kafka, don't call the boss that."

"Oops~"

Kafka chuckled and explained, "It just slipped out. I couldn't help it; the moment I saw the boss, I couldn't suppress the urge to tease him."

"You need to get rid of your habit of toying with others, Sister Kaffa!"

March 7th offered a reminder.

"As much as possible."

Kafka chuckled softly.

"However, such a perfect script, such a grand background."

"Is it really... possible to present?"

Himeko frowned slightly.

Upon hearing this, both Kafka and March 7th felt a little uneasy.

After all, these days, TV dramas...

The special effects are basically acceptable.

But clearly, for such a grand world, impressive special effects aren't enough.

at this time.

There was a knock on the door.

"Are the three of you satisfied with the script?"

The consultant leaned against the door frame, smiling slightly as he looked at the three of them.

"Very satisfied!"

Himeko said affirmatively.

"By the way, who wrote this script?"

"This script is exactly what we've been waiting for," Kafka asked, her eyes full of inquiry and curiosity.

"I write."

The consultant replied with a faint smile.

After getting a positive answer.

The three people's eyes lit up.

It was an emotion that was hard to describe.

It feels like meeting a kindred spirit.

They never imagined that there were people in this world who understood them so well.