He quickly put on his shoes and closed the door in a minute, and took half a minute to walk downstairs. Just as he took his first breath of fresh air in the morning, he saw a crowd in front of the Star Wars company building not far away, with colorful balloons hanging up, and it was bustling with activity.
From memory, today wasn't a particularly special day apart from the holiday, and this half-dead company had been increasingly desolate, cold, and quiet. Why were there suddenly balloons today? Even from several hundred meters away, he could feel the grandeur and prestige of the Star Wars company, which was different from regular small workshops, perhaps in its imposing manner.
The bored chubby guy walked while glancing at a crowd gathered around a booth in the distance. In this era, it's not unheard of for people to gather around a booth, but it's rare. Driven by his little citizen's mentality, he decided to take a look.
