"Is this a master?" Xin Yue touched the person next to her with her elbow.

"This may be the script," Xinze said.

"Then if you open your mouth, you are not in the script, right?" Xin Yue said.

"Yes." Xinze nodded.

He was still thinking about how to embarrass the other party when he saw the host brought an empty basin.

"Is the anchor going to change things out of thin air?" Xin Ze commented.

This is somewhat embarrassing.

But that doesn’t mean you can be embarrassed casually.

"Ah?" The person on the phone was quite surprised:

"Changing water out of thin air? What are you talking about?"

After the words fell, only a crashing sound was heard.

Then Xinze noticed that the anchor's hand was rubbing on the basin, and the water kept flowing down.

"Fuck!"

This really shocked him.

Is there such a thing as magic?

Nothing.

It's not just him, the whole comment fell down.

"Holy shit, this is a recording, right? How did he make water?"

"Yes, it's definitely a recording."

"Just now it was all in the script, and anyone who said he was a loser was just a drag."

Xin Ze looked at the comments and felt sad.

You know whether you are procrastinating or not.

"What's wrong with recording and broadcasting?" Xin Ze only saw the person on the phone and shook his hands.

Then he grabbed the paper towel forward and wiped the water stains on his hand.

Then the flames rose and burned the paper towel.

"How can I read your comments during the recording? And only thirty-six people watched it in total."

"Fuck, these flowing movements, is this magic?

Is this magic?" Xin Ze was completely shocked.

The comment section also exploded.

Water is born out of thin air, invisible paper becomes paper, and flames burn.

Smooth like an ordinary thing, without any other tricks.

"There are always people practicing magic under the guise of magic."

"Can you teach me? How much does it cost?"

"The anchor sells courses. I'll buy them. Isn't it okay if I buy them?"

"Don't worry, since the anchors are out to perform, they will definitely sell classes, and they can make a lot of money."

"It's fake. It's fake at first glance. How could the paper towels be so wet and burn away instantly?"

"If it's true, it's not magic, it's magic."

"I can also learn magic. How much does it cost? The anchor is offering classes."

As an amateur magician, Xin Ze couldn't hold it back and asked when the class would start.

It's so embarrassing.

Xin Yue frowned slightly.

"It's not like magic."

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