Chapter 299 Where Did Dad Go?

"Of course... your fairy art, you are an elf fairy!" Zhen Fan's exaggerated tone made Christine give him an annoyed look, "Of course...at least...maybe so in my heart."

Watching Zhen Fan justify himself there, Christine felt amused.

"In my opinion, yes, Christine, you have always been the fairy in my heart!" At this time John also rushed over to join in the fun, he had recovered from the initial shock, and turned to Christine She smiled flatteringly, "I've always regarded her as a fairy, the only one!"

This sentence was said to Zhen Fan. So the two men flattered Christine in an extremely nasty way, and they were also complacent, as if they were their confidants.

"Okay, what else can I put in this piece of paper?" Back to the topic, John looked at Zhen Fan expectantly again, "Is it also feasible to put a horse in?"

"Then you have to bring a horse here first." Zhen Fan smiled, and then used the same trick to put all the food on the table into the paper one by one, and they all looked like the attached photos The same, very realistic, but it was just a picture, until there was no food left on the table.

"Wow——" Even Christine couldn't help cheering up this time, but after she said hello, she immediately realized that they didn't have any dinner today!

"Our dinner! Zhen!" Christine looked at this guy a little speechlessly, did he do it on purpose, in order to get revenge on his father's chatter and distrust?

"Don't worry, Christine!" Zhen Fan smiled at him.

"Don't call me this name. You are not my father, Christine, call me this!" Christine was a little dissatisfied that Zhen Fan always called her that name.

"Don't worry about dinner!" Zhen Fan said. Then he smiled at John and Christine, "Close your eyes, you will see even more incredible things, it only takes two minutes!"

"Okay, I agree!" John was determined to watch Zhen Fan's performance, he nodded in cooperation, and then tightly closed his eyes. Then he said to Zhen Fan, "Can we start?"

"Kristen—" Zhen Fan elongated his voice.

"Do you have to do this?" Christine looked at Zhen Fan with puzzlement.

"Yes. I have to let your father feel my magic, so that he won't say that I am not good enough for his daughter. What do you think of this idea?" Zhen Fan suddenly listened to him. Lowered his voice. He spoke at a volume that only Christine could hear.

"Did you hear that?" Christine was stunned, then covered her mouth in disbelief, looked at Zhen Fan in surprise, and exclaimed in a low voice, "You mean, you know what we're talking about?"

"Yes, yes, it's easy to understand. As long as I see your face when you turn around, I know it. From frowning to smiling, although you are an excellent actor, this transformation is necessary It's time, I saw it!" Zhen Fan continued to whisper in her ear.

Christine felt a little helpless, and could only say apologetically to Zhen Fan, "I'm sorry...John didn't mean to..."

"I know, I know..." Zhen Fan quickly said softly, "If we have a beautiful daughter, I will protect her like this,

Because to me, a daughter is a princess. John must have thought so too, right? "

"Thank you!" Christine's eyes welled up with something crystal clear.

"Don't be stupid, are you ready?" Zhen Fan gently wiped the tears from the corners of Christine's eyes, "Don't forget, Christine, close your eyes, I will make your father look at you differently!"

At this moment, John couldn't bear it any longer. Although he didn't open his eyes, he said in a somewhat impatient tone, "Have you guys finished? Let's start after you've finished speaking. I fell in love with this kid, if he can impress me this time, then... I will agree with him to marry you!"

"Got it, Dad, I've already closed it!" Christine stuck out her tongue mischievously, then blinked at Zhen Fan, and closed it obediently.

Then John and Christine heard the sound of tables and chairs moving in the kitchen, as well as various noisy sounds. It took only two minutes, but both of them were tormented by curiosity and just wanted to open their eyes. They wanted to see what Zhen Fan was doing, but they were afraid that if they opened their eyes, everything would be destroyed!

"Can I open my eyes?" John couldn't help it first, "I've already counted one hundred and twenty. Do you want me to keep counting? You said it yourself, two minutes, I think it's too much Two centuries!"

"Okay, open your eyes, guys!" Zhen Fan said loudly, and stood smiling at the two with open arms. He was standing in the middle of the kitchen, alone.

"What? What the hell are you doing?"

"God, what happened?"

Both the father and daughter exclaimed at the same time. In front of them, there was nothing. The empty kitchen had nothing but cabinets and stoves. There was no dining table, no chairs, and even no wine on the table, only a piece of paper that Zhen Fan showed them with one hand.

"What did you do?" John spread his hands and turned around, "What exactly do you want to do?" He approached the piece of paper, then exclaimed again, and called out to Zhen Fan.

"God, how can you pretend?"

"Zhen, have you packed everything into this piece of paper?" Christine also exclaimed, "How is this possible? It's not true, God, it's unbelievable!"

"This is not true, Christine, otherwise why would I tell you to close your eyes? This is the charm of magic. When you inadvertently, all the magic will be displayed, and you will not find it .It's—that's magic, ladies and gentlemen!"

"It's unbelievable that a piece of paper can hold such writing, Zhen. Can I take a look at this piece of paper?" John tentatively hooked his finger at Zhen Fan.

"Of course, you can take it over and take a closer look." Zhen Fan handed over the paper.

John takes it. Carefully wipe and look at the paper. Yes, the things on this kind of paper are all things in Christine’s restaurant, including food, tableware, cups, dining tables and chairs, all are on paper, just like drawing on this kind of paper It's like a restaurant where you're about to eat.

"God, Zhen. You have given me too many surprises, bigger and bigger each time!" John laughed, holding up this piece of paper. Laughing at Zhen Fan, "From now on, I declare that I am your fan! I want to make you famous. I want to make you the most famous magician in the world. David? What is David?" "

"Dad—" Seeing that John lost his composure, Christine hurriedly spoke up to stop his father from going crazy, which completely subverted John's usual image.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Zhen, I'm just too excited, come to my TV station. I'll give you the stage, you just need to show your own magic!" John was still eloquent. He just felt that he had lost his composure and should be a gentleman, but in a blink of an eye he couldn't help it.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stewart..."

"Don't call me Mr. Stewart, I don't like to hear sir, sir, sir... that's too polite, you have to call me father-in-law... no, that's too formal, well... boy, you can call me John, We are friends!" John put his arms around Zhen Fan's shoulders.

Zhen Fan helplessly spread his hands to Christine, obviously, he couldn't stop John's madness.

It's not Mr. John Stewart's fault either! As a well-known TV program producer, he knows what an opportunity is. If Zhen Fan agrees, he will reach the peak of his career again, gain both fame and fortune. This is an opportunity, and this opportunity is very close. crazy.

"I'm sorry...John!" Zhen Fan had to interrupt John again, "I don't think you understand what I mean, I'm not interested in performing magic at all, so..."

"Oh, God!" John groaned in pain, "Please, Zhen, you have such a talent, but you waste it on treating people. This is a blasphemy against money and talent!"

"Dad—" Christine yelled at John with some dissatisfaction, "Stop talking about it, I told you, Zhen won't do what you say, he has his own career and his own life, Don't make him do anything, or you'll regret it, Dad—"

"God, Christine, are you threatening me?"

"Yes, so what?" Christine held her head up stubbornly, and looked at John unyieldingly, "If you force Zhen any more, I will... I will... never go home!"

This threat is very substantial.

"Okay, I was just joking!" John laughed loudly, "This is my daughter, which is very similar to me, Christine, treat this kid well, he is really amazing, it's just a pity... ..."

"Don't say that again!"

Christine made a threatening sound.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about this, but..." John suddenly said to Zhen Fan and Christine, "Okay, where is the dinner you prepared for me? What are we going to eat now? And... the bottle h·c·d, what a waste!"

"Don't worry, John, I've already prepared. You will have dinner and close your h.c.d. It's just... Please close your eyes again, okay?" said John.

"Shall I close it too?" Christine smiled at Zhen Fan.

"certainly!"

"Okay, okay!" Christine shrugged helplessly. And John also felt a little inexplicable, because there was nothing more to put in that piece of paper.

"When you hear my applause, open your eyes!" Zhen Fan watched the two close their eyes and said with a slight smile.

"Okay!" Christine smiled and closed her eyes. Then two high-fives sounded beside her ears, and she quickly opened her eyes, wanting to see what miracle happened.

Nothing changed, but there was always something wrong, Christine turned around and suddenly exclaimed: "Zhen, where did Dad go?