Of course, she didn't completely underestimate this young man, she had to admit that this young man's magic skills were really powerful, no less than those top foreign magicians, the domestic environment was not good, there was not much magic soil, but if this young man went abroad to make a splash, he might really have some achievements.

Therefore, she agreed to sign this Yu Ze, which coincided with Yang Mier's thoughts, and she planned to take another path.

For example, he didn't let Yu Ze participate in the TV series first, but first went to variety shows, and relied on variety shows to make a name for himself with his magic, and then participated in TV series with this fame, and built a star around the magic character.

But the premise is that this kid really has other abilities, and magic alone can't do it.

"Is it a special feature?"

Zheng Yao playfully despised Yu Ze: "Don't play that set here with me, and say unceremoniously, if you really have special functions, do you need to be on the talent show?" You can go directly to the sky to listen to it, and you still go to the talent show to seek the near and far? ”

"Listen to God, you're right, it's not difficult, it's just ......"

Yu Ze didn't know what he was thinking, so he was noncommittal: "First, although you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you may lose your freedom." Second, even if I am free, no one dares to restrain me, but dealing with some old men all day long, how can I be comfortable dealing with you beauties? ”

"Not to mention ......"

He lowered his eyes slightly and smiled lightly: "How do you know that I haven't heard of it?" ”

"Huh?" Zheng Yao was stunned.

Without waiting for Zheng Yao to say anything more, Yu Ze took out a toothpick from his pants pocket and twisted it between his fingers, "Miss Zheng, do you see clearly?" It's a toothpick, right? ”

It was a toothpick, a normal toothpick, an ordinary, unabnormal toothpick, a toothpick that was thrown on the ground, no one would pick it up except the cleaner, and there was no toothpick of any value.

So what tricks can such a normal toothpick conjure?

Zheng Yao looked at it coldly, but she was not in a hurry to leave, in the face of this young man who had always claimed that she had special functions, she already felt unreasonable, maybe in terms of spirit, this young man was a little problematic.

Mentally Challenged? In this case, it is absolutely impossible to sign a contract with him.

Zheng Yao is like an old monk who settles down and treats it indifferently, and then, no matter what strange magic Yu Ze conjures, she will not have any emotional fluctuations, and will only return with a sneer and an expression of watching a monkey show.

But Zheng Yao is not a real old monk after all, and she can't do the psychological quality of Mount Tai collapse in front of her without changing her face, no matter how calm she is, no matter how capable she is, no matter how majestic she is, she is still a mortal.

In ancient times, there were emperors, and they were all terrified within ten steps, and blood was splashed three feet.

Modern people who are content with peace and happiness, just like the bigwigs on Wall Street, scold Fang Yu on weekdays, call for wind and rain, and a word can shake the world, but a kitchen knife will be scared in front of him.

Human instincts!

Therefore, when Yu Ze twisted the toothpick, his hand shook, and the toothpick disappeared in an instant, Zheng Yao did not feel any shock, the magician's technique was originally faster than the naked eye tracking speed of normal people, on the contrary, if the magician's technique could not even deceive the naked eye of ordinary people, then this magician must be very rubbish.

However, why did this toothpick that disappeared run in front of her eyes?

It was literally in front of the eyes, not adulterated at all, from her eyeballs, probably ...... How many millimeters? 1 mm? 2 mm?

In short, because the toothpick was too close to the eyeball, she couldn't see the specific details.

But none of that matters, there's only one question, why are the toothpicks so close to her eyeballs? No, it's a toothpick, why, relying on what is suspended in the air?

How is this done?

"Don't move, don't move."

Yu Ze, who was sitting about two positions away from Zheng Yao, had not put down his raised index finger yet, and said something that made Zheng Yao creepy: "Try not to blink, my special function is not familiar enough, and my rash actions are likely to cause extremely regrettable results, for example, this unsightly toothpick will easily puncture your cornea, pass through your pupil, enter your lens, and then pierce your vitreous humor and reach your optic nerve, like a worm through the channel of the optic nerve, burrowing into your brain, In this way, not only will you be unfortunate enough to lose your sight, but the normal function of your brain will also be disrupted......"

"You, you ......"

"Don't speak, don't speak, the breath you breathe may also affect this toothpick, calm your mood, breathe slowly, and ease the rhythm of breathing."

No, she actually wanted to move, tilted her head back, pushed the chair back, got up and back, and ...... No matter what, she should have acted in the face of danger.

But for some reason, she couldn't move.

She wanted to move very much, she wanted to move very hard, she used all her strength, desperately shouting "move" in her heart, but she couldn't move.

Is this magic?

Is this really magic?

Why, not the same as the magic she imagined?

The magic she knew and understood, it shouldn't be like this.

It's not magic, it's definitely not magic, it's a curse!

She couldn't even do the chattering of her teeth up and down, she seemed to vaguely feel it, the toothpick was slowly spinning, gradually approaching her left eyeball, as if it was about to pass through the cornea.

"Don't, don't ......"

Her voice was weak to the limit, if someone who usually knew her was here, it would be hard to imagine that Zheng Yao would speak in such a weak voice, in the impression of everyone in the company, Zheng Yao's voice was always cold and majestic, just like a big patriarch, no one didn't feel nervous and scared in front of her.

Such a person will also be afraid?

Of course you will be afraid!

She was so frightened that her whole body stiffened, she seemed to smell the threat of death, she seemed to experience impending death, and when faced with unimaginable fears and problems that could not be solved with her own common sense, human emotions often broke down faster than she could have imagined.

"Ms. Zheng, why are you crying?"

Yu Ze got up.

He took a step forward, bent down, his fingers pinching the toothpick that had been suspended in the air and about to insert it into her eyeball.

He smiled and said, "It's just a magic trick." ”

“……”

In Zheng Yao's eyes, there was no condescending overlook, but instead there was a kind of deep fear and lingering incomprehension.

Yu Ze whispered in his ear again, and then got up, "Thank you Miss Zheng and Miss Yang for your attention, but because of my personal reasons, I can't sign a contract with your company, of course, I don't want Miss Yang to deliberately embarrass me in the next talent show." After all, you can't be enemies, you can be friends. ”

He just left, and before leaving, he drank all the two cups of tea by the way.