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100 face change

Wang Yuxiang also asked someone to move the chair closer to the window.

At this time, a piece of music with a compact drum beat and a bright melody sounded.

The people on the stage circled left and right, walked here and there, interacted with the people below, and then suddenly turned around.

Until the climax of the music, the man shook his head, suddenly his hand flew over his face, turned his sleeves, then straightened his head, and changed his new face.

The onlookers burst out with the loudest cheers, and the applause of the crowd came one after another.

Above Zhao Yuanle and the others, there were also cheers from another man.

Wang Yuxiang was happy to see it, and the maid beside her also knew how to wink and lost the money.

The copper plate above also spilled down, and the ocean flew towards the stage and landed at the feet of the face-changing person.

The face-changing person waved his left and right hand and changed his face again.

Everyone around was very happy to see it. This street light was really lively tonight.

Zhao Yuanle's face was faint throughout the whole process.

This face change is not much different from what she saw in modern times. Even the modern face change soundtrack is more passionate and exciting.

Below were the cheers of cheers higher and higher. The people on the stage changed their faces faster and faster. Until the end, the sound of the suona finally started, and he shook his head. In the second, the last face fell down, revealing his true face.

It was a young man with beautiful eyes. He bent down to the people below the audience and the people on the opposite floor, and then turned around.

Just when everyone thought the face change was over, the man suddenly turned around, holding a ball of fire in his hand, held it in the air, raised his head and pointed it at the ball of fire and spewed out wine mist, and the fire curtain ignited.

Many people screamed in surprise, and then there were bursts of applause.

The man played a fire show on the stage again, and a sip of wine and a fire curtain, which made him shout and applause.

Wang Yuxiang watched the man step down, and then a woman went on stage to perform, so she was not interested.

In addition to Zhao Yuanle, several people talked about their performances with great enthusiasm.

Wang Yuxiang: "I don't know if my father will invite this person again next month's birthday."

Wang Xianjiao: "This person is so young, he is so good at acting like this when he changes his face. It's so amazing."

Zhao Yuanxi, who was standing by, agreed.

"Yes, what I always see is an old man, otherwise I would have been a very old man, and I would have seen such young people."

Zhao Yuanlan continued to eat, and she only sighed: "I can make a lot of money this night."

Zhao Yuanxi: "One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage. They have to endure countless hardships since they were young to stage it on stage.

Besides, this is not because there are people giving rewards every day and no one calling for acting. Isn’t that eating air?"

Wang Yuxiang has no interest in this kind of topic.

This is not something she should consider. She has been destined to not suffer or worry about food, clothing and expenses since she was born.

What she wants to pursue is the hierarchy in their circle.

Wang Xianjiao said curiously: "How did you think this face change change? This seems to be a secret. No one except those who learn this know, and they don't tell outsiders."

Zhao Yuanxi and Wang Xianjiao guessed together, and Zhao Yuanlan was interrupting from time to time.

Zhao Yuanle smiled beside him.

She knew what was going on with her face change.

This thing tests the hand speed, and the face is actually layer by layer of skin as thin as a cicada's wing. When you tear off one at a speed that ordinary people cannot see, it will change your face.

By the last big white face, the skin on it was torn up.

At this time, even if the king of heaven comes, I can no longer turn the big white face into a vague face in an instant.

However, this is also very dangerous, because the face is very thin but not breathable, and it covers layer by layer on the face, so people cannot breathe normally, so this performance is also frequent and cannot be delayed for too long.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle had not spoken, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but ask Zhao Yuanle: "Lele, what do you think is going on?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "I don't know."

Although I know, I cannot just shake off the secret of people eating at this time.

The following drama is still being performed, and it seems that there is something exciting to finish, but it is too late.

Zhao Yuanxi felt that he should go back.

Wang Yuxiang and Wang Xianjiao live nearby, but they live far away. Now it's time to go back.

Wang Xianjiao reluctantly tried to keep her for a few words and then let her go, asking Xiaolian to lead the way.

When the few people arrived at the stairs, they heard the sound of going downstairs above. They turned their heads and saw that it was the young men above who had come down.

The leader, a man who looked very similar to Wang Yuxiang, called out to his sister.

Behind this man are several other men of the same age.

Zhao Yuanxi lowered his head and pulled his two sisters down quickly.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into someone head-on.

"Which maid is you? How did you walk?"

With a sharp voice of disgust, a man dressed in a maid stood there, looking at Zhao Yuanxi unkindly.

Xiaolian recognized who this was at a glance and quickly blocked Zhao Yuanxi to apologize.

"Sister Hongye, this is our lady's guest. It's dark and the stairs are narrow. I'm so embarrassed. I didn't hit Miss Yi, right?"

The maid named Hongye changed her expression. She glanced at Zhao Yuanxi and the others disdainfully, and was not angry: "If I hadn't blocked it, I would have bumped into it. It would have been a big deal if I really bumped into our lady."

However, a relative of Wang Baochang's family... Hongye was very disdainful. She only felt that Wang Xianjiao could only stay in the same circle with her own lady by being a follower of Wang Yuxiang.

Now, Wang Xianjiao's poor relative, who came from somewhere, also took himself seriously.

Miss Yi, who had been silent behind, spoke up.

"Hongye, don't be rude. I'll love my sister here first, and Sister Yuxiang must be here too. Just take us in and meet us."

When Xiaolian heard this, she felt aroused in her heart.

She knew that there would be no good things when she met this lady from the Yi family.

It seems that the county magistrate's family is going to fight with the Yi family again.

The men who were about to enter there were attracted by their attention and followed them to watch.

Zhao Yuanxi felt so embarrassed that she just wanted to leave quickly.

But the lady Yi family had no intention of giving way with her.

Zhao Yuanle sneered in his heart.

Look, why do you have to be strongly integrated if you have different circles? You are really polite when you are polite. When you are in a row, you are only a few of your own people will be embarrassed.

If you don’t have the same confidence as others, you will be so frustrated when you get along with each other now.

Wang Yuxiang heard the sound inside, called out, and then looked at Miss Yi's family.

As soon as the two met, their eyes were intertwined and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

With a cold snorting, Wang Yuxiang felt it would be better to let the irrelevant personnel leave first.

"If the sister of the Yi family might as well give in first, others will have to go home."
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