Chapter 300: It's Back
In the empty restaurant, there were only two people, and Christine exclaimed at Zhen Fan: "Dad? Where did Dad go? Zhen, where did you hide him? β
Zhen Fan smiled at her: "I really want to know?" β
"Oh God, please, he's my father, although sometimes, I really want to kick his ass, but ...... Sue me, or get him back, please, Zhen! Christine said, walking over softly like a cat, and then wrapped around her body.
"Now...... No one can bother us anymore, can they? β
"Of course, baby!" Zhen Fan struggled out of Christine's kiss with all his might, and then gasped, "Are you going to kill me?" Christine, I love this way of dying! β
"Of course, but we can prolong this death a little longer!"
"Really? Of course, that's what I think too," Zhen Fan said with a grin, "but Mr. John Stewart will definitely feel very lonely if he is alone here!" β
It's still the blank paper, or the dining tables, as if the whole restaurant has been transplanted into the white paper, forming a special picture with a white background. But now...... What's more, next to the dining table, a person is sitting in the middle, with his mouth wide open, looking towards the sky, arms outstretched, and an exaggerated expression.
"Oh God, Oh, Oh, God, Oh, God......"
Christine covered her mouth in disbelief, then glared at the painting, bent over, and let out a barrage of incredible exclamations. Obviously, this was beyond her knowledge.
"God, you killed him?" Christine bent over. Holding the paper carefully, "You sent him in here, god, really...... It's crazy, by the way, Zhen, is this his permanent place of residence? Although I would also like so. But...... Zhen, he's my father! β
"I know!" Zhen Fan said with a smile, "I also promised him a rich dinner." Didn't you see him sitting at the table? He would love a great dinner! β
"Well, well, his dinner can be satisfied, then...... My dear. Where is our dinner? Christine relied on Zhen Fan. Said with slanted eyes at him.
"With John, of course!"
"Really?" Christine looked at the blank paper-like painting in her hand, winked at Zhen Fan and smiled, "Are you going to let me stay here too?" β
"What do you say? Honey, can you close your eyes? Zhen Fan hugged Christine gently, "Don't worry, don't worry, it's going to be perfect, can you close your eyes?" Right now! β
"Okay. I believe you, but don't make me like John. Open your mouth, it's a ...... posture It's ugly. Christine closed her eyes gently and whispered to Zhen Fan. Then there was a soft high-five in her ears.
"Bang Bang!"
There were three soft high-fives in Christine's ear, and then suddenly she felt that her whole body was attracted by some whirlpool, and she continued to fall, she tried to open her eyes, but it didn't work, she just blindly stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the night sky, and then he grabbed a hand, a very warm hand.
"Zhen!" She finally opened her eyes, and at first glance she saw Zhen Fan in front of her, as well as ...... Her own hand also held Zhen Fan's hand tightly, and she couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart.
"We arrived, not late!" Zhen Fan smiled and then turned his head to look at the opposite side, there was an old guy sitting opposite, he grew his mouth, stared at Zhen Fan in surprise, and there was a storm in his heart, and he didn't say a word for a long time, and the time that had just passed seemed to him to be frozen.
"Hi John!" Zhen Fan greeted him, "Are you a little uncomfortable?" It's our new place to eat, completely new, it's just that we're still there, and the food is still there! Of course, Christine is still there! β
"Really...... It's amazing! John looked around at this so-called new place, and it was all white, like a blank sheet of paper, and he stammered a little because he couldn't believe it, "We...... I mean, we're all in this blank slate? β
"Why not?" Zhen Fan stood up and spread his hands, "Look at all of us, they are all white, and they are so white that people can't feel a trace of flaws." β
"It's true, not a fairy tale, John!" Christine next to her also spoke, after all, after personally experiencing the shock of the Spring Festival Gala, Christine already had some adaptability to the magic of Zhen Fan's appearance, she stretched out her hand, held John Stewart's hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's enjoy this dinner!" β
Dinner for three, completely different venue, but indeed exactly the same table, cutlery and food. Zhen Fan ate very happily, and Christine also ate happily because of Zhen Fan, only John was absent-minded and looked around from time to time, but he couldn't see anything except white.
"Squeak!" Suddenly, a discordant voice came out.
Zhen Fan and Christine both looked at John. John shrugged his shoulders with some regret: "I'm sorry, the steak flew out." A steak was lying quietly on the white floor, and the grease stains were already spreading on the ground.
"It's okay, let's continue!" Zhen Fan raised his glass, "Come, a toast to today's special dinner!" β
"Dad-" Christine also raised her glass and shouted at John, it was obvious that the absent-minded John didn't hear what Zhen Fan was saying.
"What? Well, let's have a toast! John finally reacted, and also raised his glass, and the glasses of the three of them touched each other, making a crisp sound.
Zhen Fan's cooking tasted very good, Christine ate it very refreshingly, when she put down the knife and fork, she was still tapping her mouth and sighed: "It's been a long time since I have eaten the dishes you made yourself, and I feel very full." Now I have a worry about whether I will gain weight if I stay at home for a day. β
"Of course not. Do you know how I gave Fisher weight loss? Zhen Fan smiled at Christine slightly, put the last piece of steak into his mouth, and then chewed slowly.
"Tell me about it!" Christine rested one hand on the table with interest. Holding his chin, with a very ambiguous smile, he looked at Zhen Fan with some obsession.
"I told him to eat as much as he could, regardless of dieting, and to eat whatever he wanted, and the result was ...... You can guess that, don't you? Zhen Fan winked at Christine.
"Don't think I didn't see your little moves!"
Christine was about to speak. A very discordant voice broke their conversation, it was John, who had gradually calmed down. I'm starting to think about how to get out of this place.
"Alright, Zhen, you're going to have to get us out of here, I still don't believe we really broke into that blank piece of paper. Sue sΓΉ me. What is this place? Did you dig a hole in Christine's restaurant or villa? It's like a scene from 'The Rogues', you hypnotized us and brought us here? β
"Your imagination is really rich, but ...... Do you think I'll use the same clichΓ©d moves that others have used? Zhen Fan looked at John with a smile.
"Okay, so how do you get us back?" John spread his hands, "Can you not let me close my eyes?" If you don't let me close my eyes, I believe you didn't let someone else's creativity. β
"Whatever you want!" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders at Christine, "Justine." You can also not close your eyes, anyway...... It doesn't make much sense either! It's just a gimmick. It's just a little trick to make yourself more like a magician. Are you ready? β
"Yes, I'm ready!" Christine looked at Zhen Fan with a smile, then took his hand and took a deep breath, she watched Zhen Fan take out a horse from the painting.
"Ready? John, we're going back to where we started! When I count to three, it's time to witness the miracle! Zhen Fan shouted loudly at John.
"I'm ready!" John also replied loudly.
"Three!"
Zhen Fan snapped his fingers and counted directly to three, and then everyone's eyes dimmed, and the light in the restaurant without white contrast was much darker, but it still looked bright normally.
"Oh God!"
John couldn't help but scream again, for he found himself sitting in Christine's dining room, and the position of the table had not changed in the slightest, except that there was a blank sheet of paper on the table. Therefore, John could not hold back the shock in his heart again and cried out.
This time it was a scene that changed directly without him closing his eyes, and he didn't even blink an eye. He knew that the "Demon Thieves" in the movie would definitely not be able to do this. There was no anesthesia, no moving people around, it was just a direct change.
"Knock knock!" John stomped his foot, very solid ground.
"Daddy - I promise, I don't have a basement here, and I don't have a revolving stage!" Christine was a little dissatisfied, she thought that her father was deliberately finding fault, "Even if there is, who can change the scene in less than a second?" I'm sure you've seen the magic show that night, and Zhen can do it. β
"I know, I know!" John Stewart's lips moved, and he finally stabilized his mind, and said to Zhen Fan, "My dear, don't you think about it when you're stumped?" Even if it's not for yourself, you can think about Christine......"
"John, I'm not going to force Zhen to do anything he doesn't want to do."
Christine said to John again dissatisfied.
"I'm sorry, John, I really can't waste my career on magic!" Zhen Fan looked at him and said very seriously, "Do you know how much money I can earn as a patient?" β
"Ten thousand dollars? Fifty thousand? Or more...... Lakh? β
John shrugged his shoulders, obviously, in his opinion, it is impossible for a patient to exceed this even if the price is high, although being a doctor is also a high-income person in the United States, and it costs a lot of money to fill a tooth in the United States! And it's very decent, but the key is that Zhen Fan is a traditional Chinese medicine, not the mainstream in the United States. He exaggerated this figure just now. (To be continued......)