Chapter 342: The Farewell
"Isn't this... the little peacock boy?"
Hanabi stopped walking and said to someone behind her in a mocking tone without even turning her head, "Or have you also been seduced by Hanabi-sama's beauty?"
"You're really good at giving nicknames, Fool," Shajin did not hide his presence, it would be better to say that he followed behind Hanabi openly.
"I think no one in the world would want to anger the one behind you, especially in that aspect."
He spread his hands and kept a distance of ten meters from Hanabi, with no intention of getting closer, which made Hanabi, who wanted to retaliate with words, stuck in place for a moment.
No...what kind of tracking method is this? It's too abstract.
"It seems that you underestimated the vision of the Evikin people. A telescope is not enough for a distance of only ten meters," Shajin said with a smile, "You also underestimated my intelligence gathering work."
"Yes, yes, yes~ Everyone knows the company's filthy voyeurism. If you are looking for me just for such a boring thing, please go back."
Hanabi sighed softly. It seems that the company has been investigating An Ming a lot. If you don't know, you might as well think he is secretly in love with her. "If you don't have time to do this, you might as well continue to worship Clipper. Peacock boy, please go back. Master Hanabi is not interested in playing games with the company's lapdog."
The company was boring and couldn't help her win the Shura Field. Even giving her some hints was meaningless. After all, even the script in the director's hands was a mess.
Hanabi smiled with some joy, so didn't that mean she could just let go and do the script that belonged to "Hanabi"?
Who told the actors in the script not to show up according to the established roles? Alas, the chicken wing boy died, and the chicken wing girl became the new big boss. How can she continue to follow the original script?
As for this little peacock, even if the plan is carried out as originally planned, it will not be easy at all.
"Don't think it's too easy. Even if you take off all your clothes and kneel down to the Chicken Wing Girl, she won't change at all. She is a tougher opponent than the Chicken Wing Boy."
Hanabi laughed, "Friend, I want to enter the Garden of Eden, but I can't even afford the chips--"
She raised her fair right hand, holding the chip that should have belonged to the gold sand between her index finger and ring finger, and the next moment, it was crushed into dust.
"Hee~"
"A smart person wouldn't choose to enter the game at this time. You can't escape, and neither can I~"
Hanabi doesn't care about Sagine's thoughts. All she cares about is whether she can win the final victory. The director should not participate in the acting part of the script itself, but this time is an exception.
She is a con artist who is no less capable than any other actor.
Sagine was silent as he watched Hanabi's departing back. He thought that Pinocchio was much more dangerous than he had expected from the intelligence before coming here.
"I still have to go meet my family again..."
He sighed softly. Although he had expected it, he still felt a little emotional after learning the exact information about Sunday from Hanabi.
Who would have thought that before the curtain was raised, the person behind the curtain had already been replaced.
She only appears in the spotlight, and because of this, people subconsciously ignore her second identity besides being a big star.
She is not only Sunday's sister, but also the new generation leader of the family. How could she be just a vase?
Gold Dust smiled and shook his head. He wanted to meet another person more than the robin.
The man who is related to the core of Pinocchio can also further improve the transaction with the Star Train, killing two birds with one stone. It should be much easier than the family.
It seems that there is no chance for the originally planned confrontation with Sunday.
Sha Jin felt a little sorry for it. It was rare for him to meet such an interesting opponent. From Hanabi's mouth, he could vaguely tell that Sunday's condition at the moment was obviously not very good.
As for the robin, her hidden strength is secondary. Shajin doesn't want to cause trouble because the robin and Hanabi have one thing in common.
To have nothing or to win everything, this is Sha Jin's motto and his style of doing things all the time, but in Pinocchio, he must make every decision more carefully.
This concerns the safety of the entire Interstellar Peace Company.
Although he didn't care, as a member of the Stone Heart Ten, he would be distressed if even the planet where his headquarters was located disappeared.
"An Ming..."
Sha Jin chewed on the name carefully, recalling his first meeting with An Ming at the Daydream Hotel, and his eyes became more profound.
This person is the key person who really needs to be treated with caution.
Sha Jin had a vague premonition that the entire storm in Pinocchio was caused by An Ming and would eventually end with An Ming.
Who will be the final one to take the bow?
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“Still writing lyrics?”
Crystal clear water droplets drip from the translucent bottle wall, reflecting the orange-yellow liquid in the bottle.
Fu Xuan handed the iced Sulada to An Ming who was sitting next to the stairs with one hand, and sat on the stairs himself.
"Xuan'er is so nice."
"Who told me to like you..." Fu Xuan lowered his voice a little, and after confirming that Xing and the others were still with the clock boy, he continued:
"The firefly told me that you were writing a song for the robin."
Fu Xuan clasped his hands in front of his knees, stared at An Ming's face and suddenly laughed, making him feel a little embarrassed.
"Well, I think this is the best way to convey my feelings to the little bird," An Ming honestly explained the reason to Fu Xuan, but a crisp laughter came from the other side.
"Are you laughing at me?"
"Yeah... After all, only An Ming would do this, so stupid," Fu Xuan couldn't help but smile, leaning his head on his knees and slightly tilting it, revealing half of his pretty face.
"That's why I can't help but fall in love with you."
Fu Xuan leaned closer to An Ming again, sharing his body weight with the person next to him, and smiled knowingly.
No wonder Liuying wasn’t angry. It would be better to say that if she didn’t do this, she wouldn’t be An Ming. This is the reason why they fell in love with An Ming.
"Hanabi, stop acting. There's no way my senior sister could be this gentle!"
An Ming immediately decided to expose the true form of the hateful little devil Huo Huo. It was so hateful that he made Pinocchio have such a beautiful dream in his dream!
Fu Xuan: "?"
It only took Master Taibu 0.01 seconds to draw out the Lifeless Sword in the challenge. Come and try it too!
"Just kidding, Xuan'er, stop your sword!" An Ming hurriedly raised his hands to show his surrender. Wasn't this just to liven up the atmosphere? How did he really make the Lifeless Sword come alive?
Fu Xuan sneered and said, "Isn't this letting my husband experience real tenderness? Don't run away."