Rebirth-First Class Magician

Asa rested her chin lazily, leaned her head on Lyle, and nodded after a while, "Just you, Gal is too young."

Gal froze, looking up at Asa. "Daddy ..." he had a cold look at Lyle when he spoke.

"You're too young, let alone your physical condition ..." Asa rubbed Gal's forehead and said quietly, "I don't intend to expose you."

Gal flattened his mouth and stared at Lyle, his face full of excitement, gritted his teeth bitterly.

Steven approached Ellen carefully, sulking, "I, I'm a little bit cold, I'll go back to rest first." Then he shook his body and moved towards the door.

Alan glanced at each other, and Steven's walking posture was stiff, like ... the whole body's muscles were not obedient.

Lyle looked at the other person's back for a moment, and the joy on his face disappeared, and he whispered in Heman's ear, "Is it evil eyes?"

"Well." Seaman looked as usual, making a very light voice in his throat.

"By the way, the mechanical drawings you gave Tony have already begun. You should be able to replace the existing ones at the next show." Allento put on his glasses. "I'm going now, you are ready, tomorrow morning Shoot the first season at ten. "

Asa also planned to go to the hot store, and Gal's meal was really difficult to swallow, and he didn't stop when Allen left. "Well, I'll read the stand."

"Then we will say goodbye, I will bring Lyle tomorrow at ten o'clock." Seaman stood up, bowed gracefully, and found that his cousin was still sitting on the sofa.

"Lair?" Seaman raised an eyebrow and urged, "Leave."

Lyle looked up, and his mouth closed silently. Heman saw the general meaning of the other in his mouth shape, ‘Back me, my **** is so heavy. ’

"..." Shiman pursed his lips, his pupils glanced in the direction of Gal, and he bent over and carried the other on his shoulders.

-Click.

As soon as the door was closed, Garr stretched out his hand towards Asa with an aggrieved face and said with a flat mouth, "Dad thinks Gar is too young to help his father."

Asa heard a word, he just felt that Gal grew too fast. If he frequently appeared in front of outsiders, his abnormalities would be exposed.

Various remarks followed, and he didn't like his children to suffer like this.

But this kind of thing explained to him, probably should not understand ...?

"Dad just wants to hide Gal." Asa ticked his lips and held each other in his arms. "You're Gal, your father alone."

The expression of grievance on Gal's face was stagnant, and he laughed silently with the corners of his lips. He whispered after grabbing Asa's neck with his limbs.

Always will be.

Asa paid Galto to Himman, and went to the supermarket alone.

He bought a few bottles of nutritious meals that were said to have a "tasty taste" from the shopping guide lady last time. This time, he gave them to Gal after eating the taste.

When Gaal came back, Asa always felt that Himan's eyes were strange, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

That night, Asa fed Cal and ate a sufficient amount of nutritious meal, and he was at ease sleeping, but the next day—

The soft quilt had slipped off the bed, and the sheets were crumpled into a ball.

Asa sat expressionlessly on the bed, staring blankly at the white turbidity on the pubic hair between his legs and Gal sitting on the side ...

"Dad, Gal didn't do anything weird." Gal shook his head, his fat hand clutching the bear in his clothes tightly. "It's dad, and my dad did something strange last night.

After Asa heard it, he was still sitting expressionlessly--

There was still a feeling of scratching the skin between the stocks, was he sandwiching Gall?

Asa's expression was completely stagnant. In fact, he had no impression of what happened last night, but nothing happened when he got up early in the morning.

"Dad, Gal is also red here." Gal pulled open a small leg of his pants, exposing a white tender leg inside, "Dad wants to give Gal a hug."

Asaul Gaal stood up after sitting on the bed for a while, and moved Gar to the sofa and began to pack the sheets.

After seeing the beach turbid, Asa frowned slightly. How could there be so many?

Is it all his? How long has he accumulated ...

Asa didn't want to struggle with these things, and yesterday promised Alan to participate in the filming, and it was too late to drag on.

Just after he had packed himself, the door was knocked. "Hurry up Asa, the shooting team is ready." Lyle's voice seemed a little excited, and the door was crackled.

Asa hugged Gar and opened the door and walked out obliquely. He hesitated for a long time, then said slowly, "After a long time alone, will he ..."

Lyle walked quickly, and paused after hearing Asa's question. He turned his head strangely, "Master, ..." Speaking halfway, he looked strangely at Asa's crotch.

Asa leaned her chin over the other side, raising her eyebrows indiscriminately.

"Shoot?"

"..."

"Hi lord, that's normal, Allen is still waiting downstairs." Lyle walked towards the elevator without looking back. "I can't wait to get on TV, oh this is so exciting, In fact, I got this opportunity at the risk of my life. "

"Danger to life?" Asa followed him behind him, asking slowly, "Can you share with me? Huh? Danger to life ..."

Lyle whispered, "Sir, you don't know how strong my competitors are, it's almost like ..."

Garry's raw voice interrupted Lyle, "Uncle Lyle, do you mean me?"

Lyle stepped and laughed dryly, "Oh, how could it be you?" After pressing the elevator button, Lyle scratched his hair. "Actually, I didn't treat you as a competitor at all. "

Garr's voice was slightly lower, and he asked softly, "Is it?"

Asa followed Lier and raised an eyebrow. "What about your cousin?"

"Downstairs, isn't he your make-up artist?" Lyle looked sullen, "Steven that sissy, when he heard that he was a colleague, stopped Himman!" After he said, he grabbed Ya violently. Satan's sleeve was full of grief, "Master, that sissy is almost sticking her chest to Hieman, the dead pervert has not even pulled him away!"

"Um." Asa responded lukewarmly, and what happened in the morning made him very depressed. He didn't care about other things.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Alan came over on the first floor. "The personnel are already in place, and the assistant is at the hotel door." Asa walked quickly, and Alan trot to catch up with the other party.

Asa found Himan and pulled away the Steven sticking to him. "Gal is here for you."

Seaman smiled decently, "I'm willing to work for you, sir."

Asa stood in front of the hotel's sphinx, and the site was surrounded by a crowd of people.

Allen held Taiben. "These are the invited audience. If you perform magic, they will shout at the side."

Asa narrowed his eyes and glanced around, and then walked to the middle of the field with a slight hum. "Let Lyle lie down and lift him up slowly with mystery? Will those people talk nonsense?"

There was a very thin shelf on the ground, which was obviously lying on it.

"Yes, the post-editors will change that shelf perfectly. The applause of the audience will drive the atmosphere of the entire performance venue." Allento put on his glasses. "Actually they are all people living in the underground world. This job, which only requires applause, is well paid, and they will only appreciate your offer. "

Asa remembered the man who crawled out of the underground manhole when he first came to Las Vegas. That's why he hated the city. Darkness and ugliness had a flashy coat.

"Let's get started." Asa raised an eyebrow. "But I don't need a shelf." Asa kicked and kicked the shelf.

Allen froze, staring at Asa sharply, and after confirming that the other party was not joking, he slowly said, "Are you sure?"

"Well, my teacher is Jack, an early illusionist. He is good at this kind of magic," Asa said slowly.

Allen was about to speak with a stiff mouth, speechless with a stiff mouth for a long time, "Oh God, since he retreated, no one has ever seen him again, you you you ..."

Asa nodded and looked as usual, "So, let's start now."

Allen hurried back and asked a few assistants to remove the prop holder. "Hurry up and move this over, right over there."

Seeing that the prop holder was moved to the other side, the crowd present was stunned. Has the venue moved to that side?

But why is the magician standing still?

Just as everyone was stinging, a tall man with a red head came out of the crowd and trot towards the man—

The long-haired magician seemed to say something to him. The red-haired man nodded in a hurry and ran into the crowd.

The photographer carrying the camera opened the front mirror cover, and all the people looked right, all wearing a disguised curious look.

In fact, some people's curious expressions are real, because the props have been moved aside, how does this magician act?

The handsome magician bowed slowly towards the camera. "Hello everyone, here is" Open Your Eyes. "I'm the magician Asa, today ..." Asa's manners are elegant and classical. He in suit looks like a medieval gentleman.

He didn't speak very fast, he was reading the contents of the Taiwanese book unhurriedly.

"I'm glad the grand prize can come to watch my magic show. Are there any audiences willing to cooperate with me?" Asa looked at the crowd with enthusiastic raised hands, looking up at Lyle, the man beside him "It's up to you, gentleman."

Lyle stretched his arm and looked at the man who was going out, with an unbelievable face, "Sir, let me be on TV ?! Ah!" Just crowded forward ...

The author has something to say: == wrote 2000 in the morning, went home from work at 5:30, and started writing. . And then-Cavin, Cavin, Calvin. . . . . .

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh there's a lot to write, just how to proceed without making it!

QAQ managed to catch up. . .