Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

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Zhou Yuan waved his hands excitedly, shouting, "Idiot Cripper, fuck!"

"Ah, Lord Zhou Yuan, no!" Huanlong deliberately raised his voice to match the scream.

"Slap...slap?"

Zhou Yuan's movements gradually slowed, and his tone became hesitant: "Damn it, idiot... Kripper?"

......

Zhou Yuan suddenly snapped out of his daze: "What am I doing?"

He began to question the meaning of life:

"I mistook Huanlong for Kripper just now, in...? Me?"

Now, without anyone reminding him, Zhou Yuan himself realized that something was wrong with his brain.

Damn it, the small head is unreliable, and now the big head is in trouble too, what a mess!

Realizing what had happened, Zhou Yuan tapped his head a few times, restarted the system, and quickly changed his mind: "Never mind, never mind, you should still be called Huanlong."

"Whatever my benefactor says goes." Huanlong's voice changed back, her face flushed, clearly enjoying Zhou Yuan's strength.

"Keep lying down!" Zhou Yuan said coldly, and began patting him again.

Having calmed down after his previous self-reflection, his actions at this moment were entirely for enjoyment.

So moisturizing! Absolutely so!

After being "rebooted," Zhou Yuan's head became clearer than ever before, and he calmly issued commands to all parts of his body.

"Attention all units, attention all units, do not transfuse blood to the smaller recipients, do not transfuse blood to the smaller recipients, I repeat, do not transfuse blood to the smaller recipients!"

Countless men have had their lives ruined by their lower bodies. Zhou Yuan, with his extensive experience, has seen enough cases to serve as a warning to himself.

"We have to wait until the crisis on the Immortal Ship is over," he thought.

In a daze, he felt a furious electrical signal from Xiao Tou. After Da Tou translated it, Zhou Yuan successfully understood its contents.

"Dude, is that a tumor or something on your head? Give me a signal!"

"You're not going to do this? You're not going to do this? You fucking idiot, people will misunderstand me!"

Zhou Yuan sneered, ignored him, and ruthlessly suppressed him.

"Crack!"

After delivering the final blow, Zhou Yuan took a satisfied shower and climbed into bed to sleep.

However, Huanlong, who was sleeping next to her, was still not satisfied. She bit her lips and rubbed her legs.

A moment later, she quietly got out of bed to wash up, and as she passed the dressing table, she noticed the medicine packet that Zhou Yuan had placed on it.

Its inscription reads: "Though battered and bruised, it remains firm and strong."

She opened it, smelled the powder inside, glanced at Zhou Yuan ambiguously, her lips slightly upturned, and secretly scooped out a spoonful.

After taking a shower, she quietly went to bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The night in Louvre is peaceful and serene, while in Pinocchio, a dreamland far away, the revelry is just beginning.

After a long day of work, a receptionist finished her shift handover procedures and returned to her room.

She stood in the room for a long time, then suddenly ripped off her face and threw it on the ground.

"Hahaha, I've been tricked!"

"Star Train! I've arrived in Pinocchio, where are you all?!"

......

The next day, Zhou Yuan woke up from his sleep and rubbed his head wearily.

He had a nightmare last night; he dreamt that he was being chased by Zhou Huan all night.

"Damn, that's scary." [Strength -10 tons]

Zhou Yuan cursed, and as if struck by a sudden illness, he straightened up on the bed and stretched in a bizarre posture: "Ughhhhhh...!"

"My benefactor, you're awake?" A gentle voice came from inside. Zhou Yuan looked over and saw Huanlong standing at the door with a tray of food in her hands.

"Good morning, shall we have breakfast?"

He forgot he was at someone else's house... Zhou Yuan immediately returned to normal, and casually pressed down the little head that had secretly stood up.

He looked around but found nothing unusual.

Huanlong really did behave himself and didn't lay a hand on him all night.

Zhou Yuan scratched his head and took out his phone to check the time.

"Damn it, I'm going to be late!" He suddenly jumped out of bed.

The time I arranged to meet Jingyuan and the others was 9:00 AM, and it's already 8:50 AM!

"I'm out of time, I have to go now."

Zhou Yuan said to Huanlong, then hurriedly put on his suit and top hat and left the house.

Watching Zhou Yuan's departing figure, Huanlong sighed softly and wiped away the remaining powder on the cup.

"My benefactor..."

......

Zhou Yuan followed the directions to the bridge in the middle of the Star Chariot Sea to find his contact, but instead found Fu Xuan dressed in loose casual clothes.

"Master Taibu, you... are you the director?" Zhou Yuan asked.

Fu Xuan was not wearing yesterday's clothes, and his hair was simply tied in a ponytail at the back of his head, making him look quite youthful and energetic.

"Just call me Fu Taibu." Fu Xuan nodded to Zhou Yuan indifferently. "The director is away on a business trip, so I'll be directing this time."

She recalled her conversation with Jingyuan half an hour earlier.

"General, I'm still worried. I'd like to apply to be the director for this project."

"Since Fu Qing has this idea, then let Fu Qing take full charge of this filming."

"Fu Xuan will do his utmost."

Returning to the present, the two waited a moment longer before Gui Naifen, with her exquisite makeup, hurried over.

"Excuse me, everyone, I'm late." She greeted the two with a smile, then suddenly covered her mouth, "Lord Fu Xuan, what brings you here!"

“You must be Gui Naifen, right? Zhou Yuan sent us your information, and it’s very good, which is why we chose you,” Fu Xuan nodded affirmatively. “I am the director for this project, and I hope you can gain insights and grow from this filming experience.”

Very formal and polite words.

"Thank you for your trust, Lord Fu Xuan." Gui Naifen gave Zhou Yuan a grateful look.

She had thought Zhou Yuan had called her to audition, but she was unexpectedly selected, which was a pleasant surprise.

"Follow me." Fu Xuan nodded and led the way, and the two followed each other into a cave.

The entrance to the grotto is located in an archway, leading into a quaint and antique courtyard.

Stepping out of the courtyard, one can see ancient streets stretching for dozens of miles, bustling with people.

Through observation and Fu Xuan's introduction, the two learned that this place was a replica of an ancient-style cultural street built by later generations based on historical records. Most of the area was used for people who wanted to reminisce. The crew had specially rented part of the site for filming.

Upon entering a courtyard, they found dozens of people busily preparing. As soon as Fu Xuan arrived at the work site, he began to give instructions.

"...Zhou Yuan, go and put on the black dragon robe from the side room. We'll have the makeup artist do your makeup and take a picture later."

Zhou Yuan had read the script. The first episode was used to introduce the protagonist, a time traveler, and his own appearance was at the end, in the form of a portrait.

The matter was far too simple. In just thirty minutes, Zhou Yuan completed the changing of clothes and taking photos in one go.

After taking the photos, Zhou Yuan's work was considered complete. Gui Naifen's appearance would be in the later episodes. At this time, she was struggling to "devour" the script. Zhou Yuan was bored and approached Fu Xuan, who had handed over the filming task to the assistant director and was running off to the side wearing headphones.

"Master Fu, is something troubling you?" Zhou Yuan asked.

“Hmm,” Fu Xuan looked away from the jade tablet and explained to Zhou Yuan, “I’m looking for music suitable as the ending theme.”

Recalling the perfectly controlled demeanor Zhou Yuan had displayed during the previous photoshoot, she couldn't help but ask:

"What music do you think would be suitable as the ending theme? It has to be music that the Fairy Boat Alliance owns the copyright to."

"The ending theme song?" Upon hearing this question, Zhou Yuan looked up, and the life of the First Emperor came to mind.

He joined the army at twelve and ascended the throne at twenty-two. Ten short years, yet such a long ten years. What song can summarize it?

Ten years...ten years...ten years ago...?

It doesn't match at all... Zhou Yuan shook his head speechlessly, when suddenly a song title floated into his mind:

"Fu Taibu, there is a piece that we might be willing to try."

"what?"

Its title is "Ten Years in the Human World".