About half an hour later, the temperature gradually began to rise, and Qinglan's breath no longer turned into white mist.

"Little Hanabi, the temperature has risen. It seems that the store has repaired the heating system, so can you get out of my bed?"

After hearing this, Hanabi stretched out her little feet again, but this time she did not feel the cold wind. Then, she slowly retracted her little feet.

Then, she slowly moved her little head away from Qinglan's chest and looked at Qinglan with a more complicated look.

"What's that look?"

"Hmph, nothing? It's time to get up and find old Sambo."

"What do you want to find him for?"

"It's because someone couldn't stand dancing with the big guy yesterday. Besides, I promised you yesterday, so I can only ask him for help today."

Qinglan didn't know why, but she always felt that Hanabi was in a bad mood from the beginning. She had treated him as a heater all night, but she turned her face and didn't recognize him when the temperature rose.

No, now is not the time to think about these things. Now that the temperature has risen, Qinglan no longer thinks about these things, but directly gets out of bed and runs to the bathroom without looking back.

Listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Huahuo's cheeks also blushed a little.

This guy, in a sense, has a strong endurance!

Huahuo took off her pajamas while Qinglan went to the bathroom, and then changed into her usual clothes.

When Qinglan came out and saw her, he couldn't help but sigh, "Ms. Hanabi, you changed your clothes so quickly! Did you have to lie on me for so long? Fortunately, the store has fixed the heating system. If it hadn't been fixed, I would have almost burst."

"It's none of your business. By the way, I also need to go to the bathroom. Also, don't eavesdrop at the door!"

"Am I so perverted in your eyes? I can go out and buy breakfast, right? What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine."

………

After the two finished breakfast, they finally came to the Belloborg Museum, because yesterday's dance full of crazy forms and advanced art forms by Swarovski and Qinglan attracted many audiences in just one day.

For no other reason, their philosophy is that they had been poisoned once yesterday, and they should not be the only ones to be poisoned.

So after they went back, they called all their aunts, uncles, relatives and friends to watch the dance that was hundreds of years ahead of Belloborg in art form.

When Hua Huo and Qing Lan came to the museum, the number of people in the whole museum reached an unprecedented level, and even Swarovski was forced to move the exhibition from indoors to outdoors.

However, when Sambo saw them coming, he immediately ran towards them.

"You are finally here, Qing Lan, hurry up and get ready to perform on stage. There are so many people today, maybe I, old Sambo, can make a fortune from it!"

Looking at Sambo's excited expression, he must not know what terrible scene he will face in a while.

Qing Lan gently elbowed Hua Huo, Hua Huo glared at him, then turned around and said to Sambo with a smile on his face.

"Well, Sangbo, you see... Now that you are outdoors, your identity as a lighting engineer is no longer necessary? So in terms of salary..."

"No way! Miss, you won't deduct my wages! It's not easy for me, Sangbo, to earn some money. Besides, if the lighting engineer is gone, I still have the identity of a musician!"

"That's true, but the salary may be reduced a little, probably by half!"

Looking at the profiteer look of Huahuo, Sangbo was angry, "This is different from what we agreed on! You profiteer, you are a tavern worker, how can you learn bad things from those people in the company!"

"Oh! Isn't it that those who are capable should work harder? You are different, you earn a fixed salary! Look at Qinglan, although the work he does is a little embarrassing, but the money he earns is evaluated based on performance. There are so many people today, I guess, the share he gets... is definitely not small!"

Looking at the dense crowd, Sangbo immediately had an idea in his mind.

"Ms. Hua Huo, I want to switch jobs with Qing Lan today. You are the chief director, you should be able to do it, right?"

After hearing this, Hua Huo shook her head, "Ah, you guys got your positions by playing rock-paper-scissors at the beginning! Although I am the chief director, I still respect personal wishes when it comes to allocating work. If you want to change, just talk to Qing Lan!"

Hao turned around and gave Qing Lan a look that said it was done.

"Um, Qing Lan... look...Do you want to...give me the chance to dance with Swarovski?"

Sambo rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly, and Qinglan immediately widened his eyes after seeing it, and then gave Hanabi a thumbs up.

High, really high!

"Ahem, that... Sambo! You also know that there are a lot of audiences today, and the income for this day is not small..."

"Don't! My friend, just think that I, old Sambo, owe you a favor. Who would have thought that this dance would be so popular the next day! Just help me! I haven't saved enough money to book the Daydream Hotel so far! How can I go to Pinocchio without money?"

"But, but..."

Qinglan made a "tangled" expression, as if he was very reluctant to give up the opportunity to dance with Swarovski. From his expression, it seems that he has made a fierce struggle in his heart.

"Sambo, Swarovski is my beloved friend, and it is my honor to dance with him. You can't take away someone else's love! "

Sambo's mouth twitched. You have known each other for less than a day, how come you have become close friends?

"As long as I, old Sambo, can do something, as long as it is not excessive, I will do my best to help, how about it?"

"There is such a good thing, okay..."

As soon as the voice fell, the cough of Huahuo came.

"Ahem, Sambo, what about me!"

Looking at the eyes of Huahuo, Sambo smiled, "Miss, you are the same. As long as it is not too excessive, I will help, I will help!"

"Okay, Sambo, although I am reluctant, I will give you the opportunity to dance with Swarovski with great pain."

Qinglan patted Sambo's shoulder and said with a "sad" face.

"Thank you brother, then old Sambo, I will get ready to go on stage! "

Watching Sambo running towards Swarovski without looking back, Hanabi and Qinglan clapped their hands and said to each other.

"Yeah, it's done!"

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