Fu Xin began her career as an actor.

She took a deep breath and clicked to start recording a video.

As soon as the video was recorded, she immediately burst into laughter.

"Daga, today I'm going to perform a magic trick with Ah Qi, called Shearing Pa Restoration. Now, I'll hand over the camera to the protagonist Ah Qi~"

As she spoke, she dodged the phone camera, pointed the camera at Ah Qi, and then slowly fixed it on the phone holder.

I saw Ah Qi start his performance with a blank face, but the black mask matched his deep eyes, which made him a little cool.

Fu Xin tugged at the corners of her mouth, and secretly scolded Ah Qi in her heart, the devil, the fool scene was handed over to her, and she was very cool there.

Two seconds later, Fu Xin met Ah Qi's calm eyes like water, and his heart suddenly jumped.

He should have looked at the camera, but he stared at himself, staring at himself without any dodging, as if this magic trick was only for her.

"Come and cooperate with me."

Ah Qi held a handkerchief in her hand, the handkerchief only showed sharp corners from the center of her fist, and handed her a pair of scissors with her other hand.

Fu Xin raised her eyebrows, took the scissors, and played her ignorance to the fullest: "How to cooperate?" ”

"Cut off this sharp corner."

His voice was low, and now it sounded lower than the average boy's, but it wasn't that his own timbre was low, there was... Deliberate feeling.

This deep voice was already quiet enough in Fu Xin's ears, and Fu Xin suspected that the video would not be recorded at all.

She couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, turned her head and shouted at the camera: "Ah Qi let me cut the corner!" ”

Ah Qi: ""My ears are going to be deaf, and besides, what the hell is Jiaojiao!"

Fu Xin cut the extra sharp corners of the handkerchief as he said, and at this time, the handkerchief should be hollow in the middle.

Ah Qi held the handkerchief in his fist and said, "Now, you catch the handkerchief and stuff it back into my fist, and then it will return to its original shape." ”

Hearing this, Fu Xin roared in the direction of the camera again: "Ah Qi asked me to pick up Papa!" ”

When the words fell, she paused, carefully recalled Ah Qi's words just now, and roared like a tiger out of the mountain: "You have to punch Papaser in the fist!" ”

Patrick...

Earnest...

is not afraid of poison and immortality.

Ah Qi really wanted to release his fist and cover his ears.

But the only thing he could do now was to lean close to Fu Xin's ear and howl at her: "Can you shut your mouth?" ”

Fu Xin laughed.

In order to continue the magic show, instead of turning the magic show into a unilateral bickering between her and Ah Qi, Fu Xin finally closed his mouth and obediently moved his palms under his fists.

The next second, I saw him slowly let go of his hand, and the handkerchief fell smoothly into her palm like silk.

Fu Xin very carefully held the handkerchief in his palm and moved his hand above his palm, lest he accidentally destroy the magic.

"Hey, you have to stuff it in?"

"Hmm."

Hearing his answer, Fu Xin had no choice but to seriously stuff the handkerchief into his fist.

At first, she was a little patient, and she slowly stuffed it in patiently, but later found that the efficiency was too slow, and she had skin-to-skin contact with Ah Qi through the handkerchief, Fu Xin was still very nervous.

So she decisively pinched the corner of the handkerchief and poked it at the heart of her fist!

The consequence was that when the whole handkerchief was stuffed in, Ah Qi said to her seriously: "It's time for you to cut your nails." ”

Fu Xin really suspected that Ah Qi had put the video aside, and said that he would record the video, and there was not a single sentence that could be recorded by his mobile phone.

So she had to do her job as a host, and repeated Ah Qi's words in the direction of her mobile phone.

"Ah Qi asked me to cut my nails!" She paused, then expressed her stubborn and resolute attitude, "I don't listen to him!" ”

Ah Qi: ""