Chapter 10: The Magician is Evil!
"Miracle Magic!"
A New Milestone in the History of Magic!
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This kind of news swept the newspapers in New York in September, but not only New York, but basically all the well-known newspapers of the United States and the United States published relevant texts, and they used all kinds of flowery rhetoric to describe a small person who was previously unknown.
At this time, such a newspaper was dropped into Andrew's mailbox.
The originally calm water of the pond was thrown into a pebble, and I don't know what kind of waves it will cause......
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Mo Ye Mo Ye went to school again to continue Andrew's own work, last night's performance consumed most of his mental energy, and he needed a good rest to recover.
According to the Holy Scriptures, spiritual power comes from the soul, and the essence of the evolution of the species is also a qualitative change from the body to the soul. By the time the species has developed into the human form, it has reached the extreme of "form", so what then?
In New York, Mo Ye, who had been sitting cross-legged on the big bed in a high-end hotel room all night, opened his eyes.
His mental strength has fully recovered, and he has improved......
I silently recited the "Holy Scripture" in my heart, and then saw my current data through the link of spiritual power: spiritual power 325.
"It's up 25 points. Mo Ye knows it in his heart, and it seems that the theory that "spiritual power" is a muscle in the original play makes sense. If Mo Xie had exhausted his spiritual power last night, maybe he would have been able to gain more after recovering today.
However, after all, now Mo Ye is in an unfamiliar situation, and he must leave the strength to protect himself.
After the show last night, he took Monicay's private jet to New York, and they signed a contract on the plane, and Monicay officially became Moxie's agent.
As a deposit, Andrew's mother will be taken to New York by tonight or so at the latest to receive the best medical treatment, and in exchange, he will have another show tonight.
"Buzz~"
Mo Ye's mobile phone rang exactly at ten o'clock, I don't know if it was because Mo Ye was Monicay's latest newcomer, this American woman called on time very unusually.
"Hey?" Mo Xie's mobile phone was given to him by Monica yesterday, and Andrew didn't have the money to buy that kind of thing, "Ms. Monicay, what's the matter?"
Mo Ye pretended to have just woken up, but in fact, he was immersed in his spiritual world all night, and he didn't feel tired at all, but was full of energy.
You know, Mo Ye was a "dream maker" before he met his cheap master, and now, he is even more adept at manipulating dreams.
"Hey, Mo Xie, are you up? Come down quickly! I'll be waiting for you in the restaurant! Monicay spoke like a barrage of words, and her words were full of joy.
"Oh, I'm coming. Mo Ye waited for the other party to hang up the phone first, and then got out of bed.
It's basic etiquette, and he has to make a good impression on his boss.
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I don't know what the name of this hotel is, Mo Ye vaguely felt that he should have seen the introduction of this hotel in some magazine.
"A bottle of red wine, eighty-two!" Seeing Mo Xie step into the restaurant, Monicay instructed the waiter who was recording the menu beside him.
"Miss Monicai, it's so early...... Mo Ye sat down opposite Monicai, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he said this.
"Ha, Mo Xie, you can call me Moni in the future, what props do you need for tonight's performance? Monicay smiled gracefully, but unwittingly violated a magician's taboo - magic props.
If there is a famous name sitting opposite her at the moment, then the business has already been blown, and even if it is not blown, the topic after that will not be too pleasant.
However, Mo Xie is only a layman for magic, after all, the so-called performance is actually exerting his abilities for him.
"Oh, then it's time to see what magic trick I'm going to do. Mo Xie turned around and replied that it was very unprofessional, a magician of his level should decide for himself instead of letting the agent make up his mind.
Hearing this, Monikai's eyebrows raised, from last night's magic, she already felt that Mo Xie's magic level was definitely at the level of a great god, even as a participant, she couldn't peek into the mystery. It's just that......
From the answer just now, she found that this "great god" didn't seem to be very professional......
Is it because you don't know how to do it, or is it because you are confident in your own level?
"Nowadays, people are tired of watching magic tricks such as 'big change of life' and 'telekinesis', and they need to watch some more exciting performances, just like equestrianism is to taming tigers, of course, the latter is more attractive, so it's all up to the market to decide......" Just when Monichai wasn't sure what to say to let Mo Ye play, Mo Xie came to such a paragraph, which immediately impressed Monikai.
Tsk, this fledgling guy is quite good......
Monicai said this in her heart, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more obvious. She likes to work with smart people like Mo Ye.
"Now that the newspapers and mainstream media all over the city have covered last night's 'Flying Sky', tonight's theme is still 'Flying Sky', and of course, tonight is not just ten minutes of show time, you have to come up with other shows. Moni Kai said, the waiter on the side had been sent away by her as early as the beginning of their conversation, and she didn't even ask Mo Ye about the question of "what to eat in the morning". However, Mo Xie didn't care, he wasn't a picky eater - except for those foods that were very good for his teeth, he didn't refuse to come.
"Okay, I'll do it myself, it's all small things, and there's nothing on the market. Mo Xie said vaguely, and at the same time made a gesture of "you can rest assured".
"Miss, your wine. The waiter was quick, and he reached the bottom of each of the two cups and served them to the two.
"Eighty-two years of red wine is barely worthy of your identity. Monicai raised her glass slightly at Mo Ye, the eighty-two years of red wine in her mouth could basically only be regarded as mouthwash.
"Thank you. Mo Ye held the cup and only tasted it slightly, but he didn't taste anything. In his palate, there seemed to be no difference between the red wine of '82 and the inferior beer.
What he didn't know was that it was his flat look at this time that added another stroke to his score in Monicai's heart.
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Breakfast was unexpectedly simple, just sausages and baked eggs with some vegetables, but he also knew that writing was definitely not made of ordinary materials.
However, due to the presence of an extra bottle of red wine, it was almost eight o'clock at the end of the meal.
"Okay, I'll take you to a place next, there's a surprise. Monicay wiped her mouth with a tissue, with the etiquette of a medieval aristocracy.
However, Mo Ye opposite her didn't have such a good self-consciousness, so she just wiped her mouth casually and stood up.
"Okay, quick fix, I still have to solve the problem of props. ”
Mo Xie had already guessed what Monikai was talking about as a surprise.
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Standing on the semi-circular stage, the audience was full of cheering or silent audiences, Mo Xieke had never received such treatment in the real world.
Night has fallen, and it's a night of magic.
Mo Xie was wearing a bowler hat and a straight suit.
Monicay's efficiency was amazingly fast, Andrew's mother was sent to New York overnight, and the suit was already being treated by a team of experts in the central hospital. Monicay did a good job of buying people's hearts, enough to make anyone die for her. For so many years, she has not made any achievements in the magic world, and it is easy to see Mo Xie, and she will never let go easily.
So, tonight, Mo Ye decided to surprise New York.
"Ribbon. Mo Ye's voice came through the microphone on his neckline, overpowering the voices of the audience.
Mental power activation!
In an instant, several half-meter-wide ribbon character stage corners flew out and floated in front of Mo Ye out of thin air.
The long ribbon was under Mo Ye's control, and the word "welcome" was put together, and then ......
"Boom!"
Mo Xie triggered the sulfur on the ribbon, and a burning "welcome" took shape in an instant, and then changed from English to Chinese.
This hand immediately brought a wave of applause.
In fact, Chinese is a very avant-garde popular element in the United States, and many people have Chinese tattoos on their bodies, especially mixed **.
They usually have the word "kill" or "blood" tattooed. Of course, don't expect them to know what it means or how to pronounce it.
The time for the ribbon to burn was about ten seconds, and Mo Ye naturally wouldn't just make a "welcome" and end it. As his spiritual power intensified, the volume continued to decrease so that the ribbon of "welcome" could not become "welcome" was condensed by him into the shape of a lightning bolt. Originally, he wanted to spell out the word "Mo Evil", but the burning speed of the ribbon was beyond his control.
At this stage, he is still unable to control the evaporation of energy.
The audience cheered continuously, this hand is much more clever than the other magicians who make two pigeons as soon as they appear, although there is no difference in essence, but it is a novelty, isn't it.
When you look at magic, you see creativity.
"Welcome to my magical world. ”
Mo Ye's voice was a little hoarse, firstly because of the black crowd in the audience, and secondly because the release of spiritual power had not yet been withdrawn.
"I'm Andrew, and I'm Mo Xie, a magician. ”
The flaming lightning bolt icon slowly dissolves to ashes, fulfilling its task of mobilizing the viewer's emotions.