Yang Huang nodded repeatedly to express that Mr. Feng was right.
When Feng Laoyi heard that Yang Huang didn't say anything anymore, he took off the steamed bun that was stuck in his mouth.
"Hey, where's the fat man? Why didn't the fat man come down?"
As he said this, his eyes from afar became blank for a moment, and then returned to normal.
"It's okay, I'll send it to him later."
Yang Huang looked at Mr. Feng and said.
Mr. Feng was relieved when he heard what Yang Huang said.
After all, everyone would feel a little embarrassed about what happened last night.
After breakfast, Yang Huang knocked on the fat man's door with porridge and some side dishes.
There was no response from inside.
So, Yang Huang took advantage of the situation and pushed it in.
It was already ten o'clock in the morning, but the fat man was still lying in bed and asleep.
The room was also covered by curtains, so it looked a little dark during the holidays.
Yang Huang walked to the window and gently pulled the window to both sides.
The sun shines on the fat man's quilt.
But who would have thought that even if the sun dazzled the fat man, he had no intention of opening his eyes. Instead, he directly dragged the quilt over his head to block the sun and fell asleep again.
"Fat man..."
Yang Huang called out softly, and when he saw that the fat man didn't respond, he pushed him.
The fat man rubbed his eyes to try to see the person in front of him clearly, but because of the strong sunlight hitting his eyes, he couldn't see the other person's face for a while.
The fat man slowly adapted to this situation, and then he sat up lazily when he saw Yang Huang.
"Why did you get in?"
The fat man was still looking sleepy and talking to Yang Huang with his small eyes open.
"We have already finished breakfast, so I will serve it to you. We will start working soon."
The fat man glanced at the time, but no, there was still an hour before the start of work.
I quickly took a few bites of food and then got out of bed to wash up.
Yang Huang watched the fat man leave with a slightly lonely background.
He shook his head and walked downstairs.
At half past ten, guests were already entering the venue one after another. They sat down in their seats in an orderly manner, and from time to time they whispered to the people around them.
It was obvious from their faces that they were looking forward to today's magic show.
In less than half an hour, all the customers who came to watch the magic show had gathered.
In order not to keep everyone waiting anxiously, Mr. Feng chose to start the show early.
The previous performances went very smoothly.
Finally, it was time for Yang Huang and Fatty to appear. Today Yang Huang's partner is Fatty.
But the fat man looked careless and did not devote himself wholeheartedly to the performance. The most feared thing in a magic show is distraction. Once distracted, unexpected surprises will occur.
At least it may be seen through by the audience, but at worst it may be one's own safety.
Yang Huang performed today with a large number of living people. The fat man only needed to lie down in the prop box that had been prepared. As the performance progressed, there would be a secret passage for the fat man to hide in. When the performance was over, the fat man would appear again.
in the box, and then the wonderful ending appears.
But just when the fat man was about to step into the box with one foot, he was stopped by a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a black long trousers in the audience.
Everyone present turned their attention to the man with no hair on his head.
Mr. Feng heard the noise in the auditorium in front of him backstage and quickly walked to the front stage.
"Mr. Yang, I heard that your performance skills are very good, only inferior to Mr. Feng. Can you let me come and lie down in this box personally today? If word spreads in the future, it will also increase the popularity of your gym."
Finally, the middle-aged man revealed the reason why he stopped the performance.
After hearing this, Mr. Feng walked directly to the stage and said to the middle-aged man: "Sir, our performance is not meant for the audience, and Yang Huang's performance today also has certain dangers, so in order to ensure your own safety, you still choose
Come and watch, you can also see the performance process up close on the big screen."
Mr. Feng spoke patiently while calming everyone's anxious mood.
"Mr. Feng, I have long heard that you are considerate. Could it be that you can't even satisfy Gao's request today? What is the danger of your brother breaking the magic? There is undoubtedly something fishy in you, so you don't dare to let it go."
I will go on stage and everyone will tell me..."
After speaking, the man named Gao still encouraged the audience next to him.
However, the audience will not miss this good opportunity to watch the excitement.
So everyone started cheering together and said, "Yeah, it's just..."
This also embarrassed Mr. Feng for a while.
But this man was obviously looking for trouble.
Who doesn't know that magic itself has a mechanism. If there were no mechanism, those performers who use machines to cut people would die countless times.
Everyone is afraid of him, but Yang Huang is not afraid.
Just when Mr. Feng didn't know how to end it, Yang Huang on the stage said to the middle-aged man in the audience: "Since Mr. Gao wants to experience it personally, I, Yang Huang, must not disturb your nature."
After saying that, he gave the fat man a look and asked him to step down.
Yang Huang looked at Mr. Feng backstage and nodded.
Although Mr. Feng knew that Yang Huang was confident, it was still a bit too risky to do so.
But now that Yang Huang has agreed to their request, Mr. Feng doesn't say anything. He just hopes that this performance can end smoothly.
"Mr. Feng, can Yang Huang do it?"
The fat man stood next to Mr. Feng worriedly and said.
Mr. Feng didn't know how to explain it to the fat man.
Next, all eyes were on Yang Huang.
"Sound engineer, please play some music to invite Mr. Gao."
Gao Zhiyuan in the audience was stunned for a moment. Originally, it was just to prevent Yang Huang from getting off the stage, but he didn't expect that he actually made him come up.
This moment made Gao Zhiyuan a little unsure whether he was happy or scared.
Fortunately, it would be easy for everyone to see the flaws in a magic show if they were not accompanied by their internal staff. Sadly, the next performance was about Yang Huang trying to criticize himself in the box.
Thinking of this, Gao Zhiyuan's body inevitably trembled a little.
"Come, everyone welcomes Mr. Gao with the warmest applause to come to the stage and perform magic with me."
After hearing what Yang Huang said, the audience in the auditorium immediately burst into applause.
Now, even if Gao Zhiyuan wants to back down, it will not be so easy. If he backs out now, it will be a slap in his face. Originally, he wanted to embarrass Yang Huang, but now he unexpectedly got stumped by his own idea.
.
But you can't go up now.
At this time Yang Huang had already appeared in front of Gao Zhiyuan.
When he walked in front of Gao Zhiyuan, Yang Huang stretched out his hand politely. Gao Zhiyuan looked at Yang Huang's confident look. Now he really didn't know what Yang Huang was planning, so he followed Yang Huang awkwardly.
behind.
Slowly walking to the middle of the performance stage, Gao Zhiyuan took a breath of cold air.