happy life of stars

Chapter 12 Performance
"Bang!"

Song Xian'er tapped the washbasin vigorously, and became more and more comfortable in controlling the field. She smiled and said, "Thank you for your support. Now the performance is officially starting. Qin Shu will firstly bring you a nunchuck performance. Warm welcome!"

"Papa..." Applause rang out.

Qin Shu thought about it, he must have a special appearance,

He scratched his head and played a monkey.

"The old grandson is here!"

With a loud shout, he took out his nunchuck and started waving it.

"White Snake Spits Out Letters!"

"Invincible Hot Wheels!"

"Cross Slash!"

…………

The sound of whistling wind resounded on the spot, and every move was extraordinary in momentum and unparalleled in bravery.

"Good!..." The audience applauded, they didn't expect Qin Shu to play the nunchuck so well, and Song Xian'er next to him did the same.

Seeing her standing still, Qin Shu quickly winked. The scene was full of enthusiasm, and it was time for a reward.

Song Xian'er understood instantly. Holding the washbasin, she showed the payment QR code, bent over, with a sweet smile on her face, and walked slowly along the crowd.

The audience understood what it meant, some smiled and gave 1 yuan, some gave 5 yuan, and some gave 10 yuan, some scanned the code, and some didn't.

"Nunchuck is really good! Reward!" A big brother with a lovely soul put 50 yuan into the basin.

Song Xian'er understood very well, and said, "Thank you, big brother, for the reward, the boss is so generous!"

Turning around, there was more and more money in the washbasin, and the mobile phone on her body kept ringing, reminding her that funds had arrived.

The smile on Song Xian'er's face didn't stop, she probably counted, and received about 150 yuan in rewards in the first round.

Qin Shu stopped the performance, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your support. Next, we will perform some exciting performances. If you think it's okay, please support us a lot!"

"Qin Shu, what's the show?" Song Xian'er asked curiously.

"You'll find out later, I'm going to buy a radish."

Qin Shu took some money from the pot and ran to the vegetable market not far away to buy a big radish and a knife.

"Why are you buying radishes!" Song Xian'er was puzzled, and so were the audience.

Qin Shu smiled slightly, and without speaking, he used a knife to cut off a strip of radish about ten centimeters long, and asked Song Xianer to hold it.

"Why?" Song Xian'er was a little confused, but she still held it in her hand.

Qin Shu said loudly: "Everyone, I can break the radish in Song Xian'er's hand with a nunchuck, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it! You only believe it after calling us!" The audience booed.

Song Xian'er finally understood, and firmly disagreed, if the nunchuck was hit in the hand, it would be so painful!

"Believe me, there will be absolutely no problems. Although we have "deep conflicts", if I am not sure about this kind of thing, I will not do it. Besides, if I don't perform some exciting shows, how can I make money?

It’s only more than 100 yuan now, and the two of us need 400 yuan, which is still far away.Everything matters too. "

"What if you hit me?"

"I'll let you hit a stick in the face! Believe me, you have to have confidence in my skills. This is not a difficult performance, it's very simple. How about I give you a try."

Qin Shu asked her to pick up the washbasin, and put about two centimeters of radish strips on the edge, half of which was exposed outside.

He picked up the nunchaku and flicked it suddenly. Before Song Xian'er could react, the radish sticks flew out, and the washbasin did not make any sound.

"How is it? It's okay."

Song Xian'er thought for a moment, gritted her teeth and agreed to Qin Shu's request, stretched out her hand and pinched the 10 cm long radish stick with two fingers.

"Come on!" She looked nervous, turning her head and not daring to look.

Seeing her shaking her head and wrinkling her facial features, Qin Shu couldn't help being amused. It could be seen that she was really scared.

"Don't move, I'm starting."

Qin Shu picked up the nunchuck and struck like lightning. Before Song Xian'er could feel it, the radish had been broken into several pieces.

"it is good!……"

The performance was not very exciting, but the audience was very face-to-face and very supportive.

"It's over?" Song Xian'er woke up from her fear.

"Well, it's over, isn't it scary at all?"

"good."

Qin Shu said to the audience: "Thank you for your support. Next, we will upgrade the difficulty and make it more exciting!"

He put a long strip of radish on Song Xian'er's head, "Don't be afraid! It will definitely be fine, just think about the money."

Song Xian'er was very happy to give him a hard time, but the matter was over and the audience was still watching, so she could only trust Qin Shu one more time.

"Close your eyes, relax your body, and don't move!"

"Long-winded, hurry up!" How could she not be nervous.

"it is good!"

Qin Shu paused for a few seconds to give the audience time to react, and then he raised the stick and dropped it. The nunchaku passed over Song Xian'er's head at high speed, and the radish strips were smashed into pieces and scattered everywhere.

"Good! Great!" The audience applauded, feeling that it was so interesting.

"Thank you for your support! We will directly upgrade to the highest difficulty level!" Qin Shu said.

"Come again?" Song Xian'er was frightened.

"Renren, for the last time, after the performance, you go to ask for money."

Qin Shu brought the long strip of radish to her mouth and let her bite it.

Song Xian'er glared at him, "If you dare to hit me in the face, I'll beat you to death!"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, don't move."

Song Xian'er closed her eyes nervously, regretting very much in her heart, she didn't know why she agreed to cooperate with him in the performance!
When she was ready, Qin Shu said, "Everyone, this is the last performance!"

Qin Shu started.

"Huh..." Song Xian'er noticed a gust of wind passing by, blowing on her pretty face.

"Wonderful! The boy has two hits!"

The audience recognized Qin Shu's performance.

Song Xian'er opened her eyes, the radish she was biting in her mouth had already lost a lot, and the broken part was almost touching her lips, she was afraid for a while.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and ask for money!" Qin Shu reminded in a low voice.

Song Xian'er came to her senses, picked up the washbasin and the QR code and trotted over, acting very positively, this time she risked her life in exchange for money.

The audience gave generously, one yuan and two yuan, more or less, but the money received was less than the first time, and the sum of the two times was less than 300 yuan.

"Ding! Surprise mission completed, get 20 surprise points."

Qin Shu heaved a sigh of relief. This time he got 20 surprise points, plus the 45 points he got before, now there are 65 points, which is getting closer and closer to the 100 points in the lottery. Look forward to it.

"It's more than 100 yuan short, what should I do?" Song Xian'er asked, she didn't have any good ideas.

"Don't worry, let me think about it."

The show was done, the 'Professional Lockpicking' sign was there and no one came to him.

"Have it!"

Qin Shu thought of a good idea. He cut the remaining big radish into small pieces and said, "Everyone, how about we play a fun game?"

The audience's attention is drawn.

He continued: "I stand 5 meters away in a circle with a diameter of one meter. You hit me with carrots, and I intercept it with nunchucks. Every time you throw 5 cents, if you hit me, you will be rewarded with 10 yuan." ! Does anyone want to try it?"

The audience thought it was very interesting. After all, in their opinion, Qin Shu was considered a star even though they didn't know him.

Hitting a star with a carrot is a rare opportunity.

"I'll do it!" A man stood up and exchanged 10 yuan for 20 radish cubes.

Song Xian'er accepted the money with a smile, while Qin Shu stood 5 meters away, ready to be beaten.

(End of this chapter)