The media tracked down and learned that the world-famous Tuoquan Magic Master is going to give a charity performance in our city, which will be held at the Municipal Cultural Center Theater Hall. You said you have never seen a real magic performance except on TV. I wonder if there is one.
The god described by the media, I really want to meet that magic master!"
"Yeah?"
"Master Tuoquan is the master of magic in Romance Magic Academy. Honey, if you are interested in magic, just become his teacher! But Romance..."
Suddenly, my mother's face turned gloomy.
"What happened to the romance?" Mom was so surprised.
"Oh, it's nothing!" Mom smiled relievedly and said, "Have you really decided to go to the theater to watch the show?"
"I...did I have this arrangement before?" I really don't remember!
"Of course there is such an arrangement! Honey, don't you have no memory at all?" Mom looked at me worriedly.
"Ah, that's not the case. Let me think about it..." I was a little uneasy. My mother always thought that I kept forgetting things and was suffering from some kind of addiction. In order to reassure her, I tried my best to remember... Ah, I thought of it!
It seems that when I read the news in this city last week, there was a report about a magic show.
"I remembered, Mom!" With a happy expression on his face, "There will be a performance at the theater at nine o'clock today, right?"
"You finally remembered?" Mom smiled with relief, "Go after breakfast, you seem to have made an appointment with a friend..."
"Hey, I also made an appointment with a friend?" Who did I make an appointment with?
At this moment, my cell phone's ringtone suddenly rang rapidly.
"Answer the phone, answer the phone, I am your best friend, Xiaoji..." The ringtone of the magic sound function is the ringtone Xiaoji set for me, and she is too domineering and does not allow me to change it.
"Hello, Xiaoji?" I pressed the answer button on the phone. Xiaoji is my good friend, yes, her nickname is Xiaoji, it's a very cute nickname, and she looks very cute!
"Naughty boy, are you up yet?"
Xiao Ji's bright voice came, and there was a noisy whistle coming from her side. She must be on the bus now.
"Well, I..."
"Hey, are you still lying on the bed, naughty boy?"
Before he finished speaking, she interrupted and said this.