Chapter 161: Shame and shame to grandma's house
"Zhen'er, Vivi, she seems to be crying. ”
The short-haired girl quietly patted Li Zhen'er in a daze.
"Oh!"
Li Zhen'er shook her hair lightly to cover her pretty face, which was still hot, for fear that the female companion next to her would see a trace of abnormality.
"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you?
Li Zhen'er's heart trembled slightly, and she replied smartly: "How can there be! I am feeling indignant for Weiwei." ”
When she said this, she couldn't help but glance sideways at Xie Xiaodong, seeing that he didn't leave, a trace of joy rose inexplicably on her shy face.
I can't help but think of the wonderful feeling when I was kissed by him.
Hee-hee!
He's just saving himself, and he's been a nymphomaniac like Vivi's girl.
Didn't he take away his first kiss?
It's not chastity that gave him a strange water like pure water;
At this moment, the mysterious music on the stage brought her mind back, and she watched intently as Saburo Kimura was dancing on the stage with a scantily clad bewitching woman.
In the center of the stage is a small bed with wheels, and a rectangular black wooden box rests on the bed.
Saburo Kimura let go of the dirty hand that was holding the bewitching girl's waist, walked over to the black wooden box, and pulled out a sharp sword from the middle of the box.
Pick up the thick pieces of paper that are placed on the ground, and use your sword to sharpen the pieces of paper as you walk back and forth on the stage to show everyone how sharp the sword is.
The bewitching lady pushed the box around and then opened it piece by piece and showed it to the audience, indicating that there was absolutely no mechanism in the box.
Song Weiwei, who was standing on the sidelines, recited her lines to the mysterious music, telling everyone that Saburo Kimura was about to perform a terrifying magic trick --- a sharp sword.
"Please don't blink!"
As her crisp voice sounded, the bewitching girl climbed onto the bottom of the black wooden box embedded in the cot and lay straight on it.
Saburo Kimura quickly picked up the wooden planks and reinstalled them neatly.
Soon, the black wooden box was restored to its original appearance, except for the two planks on the left and right of the box, for the short box could not hold the slender bewitching girl, revealing her head and feet.
As the music changed, she mischievously turned her head and shook her feet, and from time to time she winked at the audience.
Saburo Kimura picked up a piece of black cloth and showed it to everyone, then covered the box to cover the girl's head and feet, and then stood in the middle of the box with the sword in his hand.
The actress standing on both sides of the box slowly pushed the box forward two or three meters closer to the audience.
As the horror music sounded, Saburo Kimura raised his sword and slammed into the box with a shout.
Three points into the wood, leaving only the handle and the tip of the sword outside.
"Ahh
The bewitching girl in the box screamed in cooperation with the tacit understanding, and a painful expression suddenly appeared on her face.
Her screams of pain drew nervous shouts from the audience, and some timid women quickly covered their eyes and did not dare to look down.
But soon she regained her seductive and bright smile and twisted her head mischievously.
Saburo Kimura smugly glanced at the audience's reaction, holding the handle of the sword with both hands and slowly cutting the box in half, which was equivalent to cutting the bewitching girl in the box in half.
The other two girls standing on either side of the table each pulled a box and moved it in opposite directions.
The bewitching girl in the box is still easily mischievous, turning her head and smiling at the audience, and the slender legs in the other half of the box are shaking mischievously.
Wow!
Isn't that amazing?
How the hell did he do it?
The audience was stunned for a moment, shouted excitedly, and then burst into applause.
Saburo Kimura enjoyed the deafening applause very much, walked around the stage with arrogant strides, and finally stood beside Song Weiwei and let the audience stretch their necks to watch the bewitching girl who had been separated squeeze their eyebrows.
"Song Weiwei, after the performance, I will go out for supper with my grandfather, this is arranged by your agent for you and me. ”
After threatening Song Weiwei, he stood in the center of the stage and waved her hands, motioning for the two bewitching girls pushing half of the box to move closer to the box.
Song Weiwei held back her anger and read the lines: "Please don't blink, Master Kimura is going to connect the severed body of the beautiful woman in the box." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, a strong wind whistled from some direction, and everyone on the stage fell to the ground with a bang.
The two cut boxes were blown down on the stage, the boards were scattered on the floor, and two bewitching girls with almost identical faces rolled out of the two halves.
"I'm Cao, it turns out that there are two women who look exactly the same hidden in half of the box. ”
Some sharp-eyed viewers suddenly noticed that there was a recess under the small wheeled bed board supporting the box.
They immediately jumped up and shouted excitedly: "It turns out that the devil has hidden a woman with a very similar appearance under the small bed in advance; when he covered it with a black cloth, the woman lying in the box quickly curled up, and the woman hiding in the recess crawled out and poked her head out." ”
"Nima, it's too fake. ”
"Return the money! ”
Saburo Kimura and all the actors got up in embarrassment, and while packing up their props in a panic, they secretly cursed the strong wind that had just blown from nowhere to reveal the mystery of his magic tricks, which made the audience emotional, and completely disrupted the atmosphere of the skyrocketing popularity.
Song Weiwei sat on the edge of the stage and looked at the embarrassed Kimura Saburo covering her mouth and secretly laughed and scolded: Dead devil, you deserve it! Let you bully and threaten your aunt and grandmother; God is not used to asking you to look foreign.
The little Lori ghost boy poked his head out and looked at Xie Xiaodong, who was secretly snickering, and shouted happily: "Big brother, that devil has the heart to cry because of you." ”
Li Zhen'er looked at Xie Xiaodong's weird and handsome smile with a puzzled look on her face, and secretly wondered: "Could it be that he did something to the hateful devil; Let the devil lose face and throw it to grandma's house. ”
Li Zhen'er saw Xie Xiaodong get up and leave, she couldn't help but get up and run to the front of the stage, holding the stage with both hands and shouting at Song Weiweijiao: "Weiwei, look at who is that?"
Song Weiwei glanced at Li Zhen'er in surprise and looked in the direction she pointed.
Handsome fairy brother!
Song Weiwei got up excitedly and jumped off the stage in a dashing manner, and ran after Jiaojiao and shouted: "Handsome fairy brother, fairy brother, you wait a minute." ”
The little Lori ghost boy looked at Song Weiwei who was about to catch up, patted Xie Xiaodong's chest, blinked his little eyes lightly and said, "Big brother, that beautiful woman with big and short breasts seems to be calling you?"
Song Weiwei's move caused a commotion in the audience, and they got up and looked at her.
"Brother Fairy, I finally see you again. ”
Song Weiwei caught up and blocked in front of Xie Xiaodong, looking at Xie Xiaodong with great excitement and admiration.
"Hello, little beauty, do you have something to do with me?"
Xie Xiaodong squeezed out a smile and nodded politely.
Song Weiwei turned her brain smartly and remembered what Kimura Saburo had threatened her just now, and instantly burst into pitiful tears: "Brother Fairy, please help me; I, a weak woman, have no choice but to escape from his clutches. ”
She wanted to use this method to keep Xie Xiaodong for a while, and then slowly find an opportunity to get close to him, and leave his contact number.
Of course, it would be best if he was willing to help her solve this problem.
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