I have to say that John Stewart's personality is very arrogant, very arrogant, and he is also a chatter, and he never stopped at the dinner table with Zhen Fan, and asked about some of Zhen Fan's experiences in China.

asked very carefully, even asked Zhen Fan about going up the mountain to catch chickens and dogs when he was a child, especially asked Zhen Fan about his magic tricks in the Spring Festival Gala, this guy seemed to be particularly interested, and he had to perform after Zhen Fan finished eating.

"Gotta get some props!" Zhen Fan makes excuses.

"What you want, I'll give you, if not, go home and get it!" John insisted, it was obvious that this guy was skeptical of Zhen Fan's performance, how could that be? More powerful than David? Not to mention the so-called perverted magic that challenges the limits of human beings with street masochism, this kind of magic that wins purely by technology and technique is the essence of magic.

"Dad-" Seeing Zhen Fan's embarrassed appearance, Christine quit, she stretched out her voice and said to John, "Do you like David very much?" ”

"No, dear, I love Zhen's magic, that's all!"

"Well, that's great!" Christine put her knife and fork down and made a "jingle" sound on the plate, then stepped aside and beckoned to John, "I need to talk to you, Dad!" ”

"Of course, why not?" John put down his knife and fork and walked towards Christine, the two of them turned a corner, avoided Zhen Fan, and kept their voices as low as possible.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Christine waved her hands and expressed her displeasure at John, "Why target him?" ”

John paused, then looked at Christine very seriously, "Yes." I'm targeting him, but...... My daughter, there must be a man who is fully worthy of her. Zhen may or may not be able to do it. I know he's a doctor, but ...... Traditional Chinese medicine is not the mainstream in the United States, if he can perform such fantastic magic tricks like that party in their country, maybe he will have a great future in the entertainment industry. ”

"God, you're crazy!" Kristen was almost going crazy, "I can't believe you'd think that." Dad, you ruined one woman's happiness, are you going to ruin another woman's happiness? ”

"My affair with your mother...... It was an accident! ...... in this regard I'm sorry. Baby! John reached out and tried to straighten Christine's hair, but Christine turned her head away from her.

But John didn't care at all, he just withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, still smiling, "You know what I do." I've been in the TV industry for decades. My experience, combined with his talent, could have brought David Copperfield to the table and would have surpassed him! ”

"This ...... It's crazy, Zhen can't agree at all, he doesn't care about the status of a magic master, he doesn't care about this, I know what he thinks! Christine glared at John. If...... Stop me and Zhen in the name of love, then you are doomed to be disappointed! ”

"I'm not trying to stop you from ......"

"Alright. Go and eat your dinner, it's a great surprise for me. Christine said fiercely, turned her face, pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and then turned around and walked out, showing a smile at Zhen Fan.

"How's it going with your dad?" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders relaxedly.

"It's a pleasure, you know, Christine and I see each other once, and each time we leave in a hurry, so...... There are always some intimate things to talk about, sorry to keep you waiting! John also turned around and smiled at Zhen Fan, "But I still appreciate your cooking skills very much, as well as your wine!" ”

"Thank you!" Zhen Fan smiled, "Okay, I can perform some small tricks for you, but it's just a small trick, we Chinese have a saying that is quite applicable to the magic world: if you take it seriously, then you lose." ”

"Looking forward to it!" John raised his glass, sat down, and looked at Zhen Fan with a smile.

"Well, just a little extension of my magic that night." Zhen Fan suddenly turned his head to Christine and smiled, "Justine, can you help me get a piece of paper?" ”

"Absolutely!" Christine shrugged her shoulders helplessly at Zhen Fan, saying that she was powerless against her father's stubbornness, and cast an apologetic look.

After a while, Christine took out a large piece of white paper, the kind of A3 size paper that could be printed, spread it on the dining table in front of Zhen Fan, and reluctantly stepped aside.

"Alright, Mr. Stewart, can I borrow your spoon?"

Zhen Fan laid out the blank paper, raised his head, and smiled at John.

"Of course." John was stunned for a moment, immediately picked up the spoon in his hand, and hesitated, "Do you need me to wipe it clean?" On top of his spoon, there was a piece of uneaten beef.

"No, no, it's okay, I need this most primitive state!" Zhen Fan smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Stewart, this magic trick is actually very simple!" ”

"I'm looking forward to it!" John is still the same sentence, he is a famous TV show producer, as long as he wants, he can say that Zhen Fan has become the most powerful magician in the world.

Zhen Fan carefully placed the spoon on the white paper, and an oil stain soon appeared on the white paper, and then continued to expand, and soon a large puddle of oil stains appeared.

"It's ...... Magic? John tried to ask, and he thought it was a little funny.

"It's part of the magic." Zhen Fan smiled, then stretched out his upper hand to cover the air above the spoon, covering John's vision, and smiled, "Since it is magic, there is always a place where people can't see it." ”

"Whatever you want!" John shrugged his shoulders, but his eyes kept trying to look down, but he couldn't see anything because Zhen Fan's hands were covered low.

"Zhen, it's just a game...... Christine looked at Zhen Fan with some concern, afraid that he wouldn't be able to cope with it, after all, he didn't have any preparations, so he started to perform magic, which is difficult for a strong man, although she has also seen Zhen Fan's magical expression in the Spring Festival Gala, but ...... That's prepared.

"Don't worry, Christine, I'm still the omnipotent Zhen, rest assured!" Zhen Fan smiled and patted Christine's hand, Christine gently touched Zhen Fan's shoulders with both hands, and leaned her head over.

"Is there anything magical about it?"

John looked at the two of them and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he didn't see anything out of the ordinary, so he was already disappointed in this so-called magical performance.

"Justine, if you blow into my hand, then ...... Miracles will happen! Zhen Fan suddenly turned his head and smiled at Christine, who was leaning her head on his shoulder, "Is that okay?" ”

"Of course!" Christine smiled, every time she saw Zhen Fan smiling at him with the corners of her mouth up, she knew that he must be confident, so she couldn't help but smile when she was relieved, and jumped out from behind Zhen Fan mischievously, and then leaned over and blew gently at Zhen Fan's hands covered with white paper.

"Need I tell me about the moment of the miracle?"

"I'd rather you take your hand off right away!"

Before Christine could speak, John seemed a little impatient and shouted at him, he was a little impatient with Zhen Fan's torture. If he could, he might say, "Damn, take your damn hand away and show me your magic." You bastard! ”

"Okay, okay, I'll skip that, I don't care about piracy because I'm better than the original!" Zhen Fan said, suddenly let go of his hand, and then opened his arms and shouted, "Hallelujah-"

With the opening of Zhen Fan's hand, a white piece of paper was quietly placed on the dining table, but the paper was no longer white and flawless, because on top of the paper, there was a spoon, and a spoon stained with oil stains and beef residue was on top of the white paper.

"God!" John stepped forward, waited for the blank paper on the table with his eyes tight, then stretched out his hand and gently stroked it, muttering in his mouth, "It's incredible, it's incredible, this is a masterpiece!" ”

He stroked the blank sheet over and over again, trying to find out the difference, its mystery. Yes, the spoon on the paper is missing, and there is another spoon on the white paper, not alive, but in the form of a scene in a painting. The spoon is still the same spoon, the grease stains, the remnants of the meat, just like the printed photo.

"How did you do that?"

John finally saw the miracle of Zhen Fan with his own eyes, and he was ecstatic, like a poor and crazy man who suddenly discovered a big gold mine, and fell into a state of hysteria.

"Does a magician have to reveal his magic to others?" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders at John, "If I can, I can add a little more stuff in, huh...... How about a bowl of soup? Where there's a spoon, there's bound to be soup! Zhen Fan said, picked up the soup bowl, and put it on the blank paper again.

"Don't, don't cover it!" John shouted quickly.

"OK, no problem!" Zhen Fan nodded, which surprised John, he just wanted to see how Zhen Fan turned these things into a blank sheet of paper and turned them into a painting.

"But you have to close your eyes!" Zhen Fan laughed, "Either let me cover it, or you close your eyes, which one will you choose?" Mr. Stewart! ”

"Poof!" Christine, who was next to her, couldn't help laughing, and then quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

"Well, I chose to keep my eyes open!" John looked at Zhen Fan helplessly and said reluctantly.

"I knew Mr. Stewart would make a wise choice!" Zhen Fan covered the soup pot with his hands again and winked at Christine, "Blow a breath, this pot of soup will become a thing in a painting!" ”

Christine leaned over and looked at Zhen Fan with a smile: "So...... Is it the miracle of your magic creation, or is it the immortal magic brought about by my breath? (To be continued......)