Chapter 152 Magic Show
The magic show that requires Fang Langxing and others to be guests is ranked quite high in the program.
So when the magician deliberately lowered his voice on the stage to create a mysterious atmosphere, Fang Langxing and the others cooperated by making expressions of amazement.
The most important part of today's magician's performance was card magic, and these cards were also delivered to Fang Langxing and others.
In fact, there are playing cards on each guest's table. Anyone who is interested can follow the experiment. For example, An Lingyun, who was at the table next to Fang Langxing, was very curious and followed the magician's instructions to conduct the experiment step by step.
Fang Langxing and his team were the main focus of the cameramen, so everyone followed the magician's words carefully, for fear of missing any step.
As the two halves of the torn cards in the magician's hand came together again, thunderous applause broke out at the scene, and Fang Langxing also showed an expression of amazement.
In fact, he was so panicked that he didn't even show the cards in his hand to the camera. Instead, he put them directly on his legs and clapped for the magician. He looked nothing unusual.
His members did succeed, but after living together for so long, they had long noticed that Fang Langxing's smile was a little guilty. They guessed that the cards in his hand might be different from those in the magician's hand, so they secretly blocked Fang Langxing's little movements and cooperated to divert the attention of the magician and the cameraman.
There are so many people here, why am I the only one who failed? Fang Langxing burst into tears. Is his luck really that bad?
But fortunately, with the members around, this part passed quickly and the magician shifted his attention to interacting with other artists.
"Longxing, Longxing?"
Fang Langxing heard An Lingyun's call. He turned his head and saw An Lingyun approaching him with his hand covering his mouth and whispering, "Did you fail?"
Seeing Fang Langxing looking at him calmly, as if asking him how he guessed it, An Lingyun almost laughed out loud: "It's okay, because I failed too."
"Really?" Fang Langxing also answered in a low voice.
An Lingyun secretly showed his cards to Fang Langxing. Sure enough, the suits of the two halves of the cards were not consistent. "It seems to be just a matter of probability. Maybe someone will figure it out tomorrow."
"I think so too." Fang Langxing nodded. Today's audiences are very powerful. He feels that they may not even be able to wait until tomorrow, and may be cracked by them tonight.
[Lingyun, Lang'er, you two were talking secretly! I found out! ]
[kkkkk sister, you are not the only one who noticed it, right? I saw Brother Qi and Brother Mo also noticed it, and they even blocked the camera flies for Lang Er and the others~]
[Hey, this is how our family’s favorites are treated~]
[But I really seem to know what they are talking about? Why do their expressions change so quickly? ]
[Did you follow the magician's example? Why didn't I succeed? ]
[I didn't succeed either. Wait a little longer. I think the solution will be solved soon.]
[I say, let the magician go! Every time the party is over, the solution comes out and the magician faints in the toilet crying! ]
It was almost Fang Langxing and his friends' turn. Under the guidance of the staff, Fang Langxing and his friends went backstage to prepare.
The fans who were following the live broadcast silently pushed away the mahjong in front of them. The boyfriends or relatives who were playing around beside them quietly stood up, stared at the screen in front of them and ignored them no matter how much the people around them talked.
The abandoned people: Damn it! I want to see who can make him/her so obsessed!
Because they were performing at the Spring Festival Gala, their stage costumes were all red, which looked festive, and their makeup was also relatively light, which made Fang Langxing and the others look a lot younger. Many elderly people who watched the Spring Festival Gala thought they were a group of very likable young people.
"Is this the group you like? Are they all good-looking?"
"Yeah, right? They are all newcomers and have only been in the industry for a year."
"Oh, all microphones on? Or singing and dancing? The dancing skills are pretty good!"
"Of course not. Look for yourself. The horizontal, vertical and diagonal lines are all in a straight line. They are a large group of nine people! How awesome!"
"Yes, yes, it's pretty impressive, better than many idols!"
The same conversation appeared in many different families, and many people fell in love with it directly, and gloriously became Starye fans together with their relatives or good friends, and they couldn't stop from then on.
After the performance ended, Fang Langxing and the others did not change their clothes. Today's stage costumes were more casual and everyday, which was suitable for their age, so it didn't matter if they didn't change.
Fang Langxing noticed that Lin Jingmo's red fisherman's hat was a little crooked, so he reached out to help him adjust it. When Lin Jingmo realized it was Fang Langxing, he obediently lowered his head and asked for help, looking inexplicably well-behaved.
[Brother Mo, ah ah ah, why does Brother Mo look so obedient! ]
[The relationship between our children is so good, I really peed my eyes! ]
【Let’s keep going like this forever! 】
After tidying up Lin Jingmo, Fang Langxing sat back in his seat. His collar was a little messy, so Mu Liunian casually straightened it for him.
There was nothing else for them to do on the next stage except the final chorus, so Fang Langxing and the others could watch the performance with peace of mind for a while.
However, because of sitting for a long time, everyone's attention is inevitably a little scattered. Although they still maintain a standard smile on their faces, in fact, no one knows what they are thinking about in their minds.
Hua Xinyi unconsciously grabbed Fang Langxing's fingers and played with them. Fang Langxing let him do it and had already started thinking about what dishes he should prepare for the big dinner they had agreed to have tomorrow.
[To be honest, this year's Spring Festival Gala is still as boring as ever. ]
[What are the themes every year? Every skit has to end with something sentimental. I can really guess the ending just by watching the beginning.]
[Me too. Every time before the Spring Festival Gala begins, predictions are made online a few days before the show begins, and they are always correct. Can't we just come up with a show that's purely for comedy?]
[There are too many things to consider, so I can’t do this kind of show. Isn’t it boring not to watch crosstalk? ]
[Life is already hard enough, I just want to watch a brainless comedy show! ]
[If it weren't for Lang'er and Lingyun, I would have gone to bed long ago. ]
[When will Ling Yun go on stage? I can’t wait any longer. I’m so sleepy π_π]
Several programs in a row were not very satisfactory to the audience, mainly because they were supposed to be skits that made people laugh, but this year they had to mix in some social issues, and at the end they had to add some depth to make the audience reflect.
Who do you think is a fool nowadays? Do they really not know these problems? And why do they have to think about these suffocating things all the time? Is it so difficult to just want to smile happily in the busy life?
An Lingyun patted Fang Langxing's shoulder, drawing his attention back from the various recipes. Seeing Fang Langxing looking at him with wide eyes, An Lingyun smiled and said, "We are ready to go."
"Come on." Fang Langxing smiled and gave An Lingyun a thumbs up.
An Lingyun waved his hand casually and turned to go backstage.
"Brother Lang, what time is it?" Ruan Tianxi came over quietly and asked in a low voice, covering his mouth with his hand and yawning slightly.
Fang Langxing grabbed Mu Liunian's arm and looked at the watch on his wrist: "It's eleven forty. It's almost the new year."
Knowing that Ruan Tianxi was sleepy, Fang Langxing turned around and touched his brother's head: "Hold on for a while, you can rest when you go back."
Ruan Tianxi nodded obediently, straightened up and resumed his standard sitting position.
With hope, time passed quickly, and soon it was time for all the artists present to go on stage and sing together.
Fang Langxing and the others were arranged to go on stage. Their position was not very central, but it was in the first row. However, there were cameras there, and it was a live broadcast, so everyone had their own close-up shots and no one would be missed by the fans.
The host has already started the countdown. Fang Langxing and the others took some microphones and sang quietly. There were many artists present, and even if they sang quietly, the overall sound was very loud in the end.
As the host uttered the last number, Fang Langxing heard the voices of the members: "Happy New Year!"
Fang Langxing smiled and looked back at the members around him: "Happy New Year, let's be together forever."
He used an affirmative sentence, and Fang Langxing knew that none of the members would refuse.
Electronic fireworks began to be set off at the venue, and all kinds of paper flowers kept flying. Fang Langxing raised his hand to catch a few and found that they were all various very delicate small patterns, so he caught a few more.
The three younger brothers Yun Zhao, Zuo Chi and Ruan Tianxi saw Fang Langxing's actions and followed his lead to help him receive the beads. Finally, they put everything in their hands into Fang Langxing's palms and looked at him with bright smiles.
Fang Langxing picked a few of the paper flowers in his hand, and gave them to Brother Mo and Brother Xinyi. Fang Langxing approached the two of them, stuck the paper flowers on the corners of their eyes, and then ran away.
Brother Hanyun and Zhaozhao are suitable for this purple little moon. Fang Langxing is now in front of Duan Hanyun. The members already know what he wants to do. They let him play and even move their faces closer.
Facing the expectant gazes of Mu Tianya and Mu Liunian, Fang Langxing put the little red hearts in his hand on their faces, and also put a similar one on his own face.
Finally, Zuo Chi and Ruan Tianxi were given two golden five-pointed stars. When everyone had pasted their shiny paper flowers, Lin Jingmo took the lead. Everyone opened their arms and hugged the members around them, smiling brightly at the camera.
【Ahhhhh, Happy New Year, Brother Mo!!!】
[It’s a new year again, I will always be with my brothers hehehe~]
[Really? Starye's random screenshots are so good looking! Wanyan Group! I'm impressed! ]
[Lang Er is so cute, this little paper flower is the finishing touch! So pretty!!!]
[Hahahaha, the ladies who draw pictures and write articles have already started to create passionately, and I, who can't do anything, have already started to save them like crazy. ]