The American Scripture

Chapter 559: Slipping Away

When Zhen Fan came to the backstage, the backstage was already in full swing. Cheng Hu walked up and gave Zhen Fan a big hug. He couldn't help punching Zhen Fan in the chest, and said with a smile: "I Now I am your fan, you must teach me how to play magic, it is really shocking, isn't this the art of the gods?"

"Do you believe in gods?" Zhen Fan couldn't help laughing, "Well, it's just a magic trick. It's not as exaggerated as you think. I didn't expect you to be deceived by your eyes just like everyone else."

"Brother Zhen, brother Zhen, you really shocked me and I have nothing to say!" Director Feng Daran strode over, hugging and smiling at Zhen Fan, "You showed too much this time!" My face has turned red, even my face is radiant, I can guarantee that no audience will scold me this time. If this kind of program can make people scold, then they are deliberately finding fault!"

"It may be that, China has never been short of people who find fault for no reason!" Zhen Fan laughed, hugged and shook hands with Feng Daran, and said, "Okay, my show is over, I have to go with Emma, Watching the Spring Festival Gala quietly, this is the second time I have watched the Spring Festival Gala at such a close distance, it feels very different, and the feeling of watching it in front of the TV before."

"Okay, it should be!" Feng Daran said hastily.

But those backstage actors who hadn’t appeared on the stage quit. They surrounded Zhen Fan regardless of men, women, young or old, and some of them shouted for Zhen Fan’s signature. Zhao Benhe also squeezed over and shook hands with Zhen Fan. He said that he must chat with Zhen Fan and go to the theater he runs as a guest. His old partner Song Shuangshuang also came over. As soon as he came, he grabbed Zhen Fan's hand and didn't let go.

"I'm talking about the child, why do you look so close, just like my long-lost nephew!" Song Shuangshuang said with a smile, but she held her hand and didn't let go.

"Yeah, you've been dating relatives since you came here, and you're taking advantage of them, you're not shabby!" Zhao Benhe laughed at Song Shuangshuang on purpose. "Don't worry about that... it's coming, I'm going to treat Brother Zhen to dinner, and you go too!"

"I'm just afraid that people won't be able to afford your meal. If you treat yours, I will treat mine, and I will treat brother Zhen to dinner, so I must give you a face!" Song Shuangshuang smiled at Zhen Fan. "Don't refuse, there are so many faces, otherwise I don't know where to put this old face. I look at you kindly, just like a relative."

Zhen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to agree. Said: "Okay, sure, tomorrow I will go to Teacher Zhao's house at noon, and I will go to your house for dinner in the evening, as long as you don't drive me out!"

"I don't think so!" Unexpectedly, Song Shuangshuang shook his head. Then he smiled and said, "You are such a big man. You are so forgetful. Just now on the stage, you promised Dong Xin that she will cook for you. You still want to go to my old woman's house." At home, I won’t go to the beautiful women’s house. Come on, I won’t argue with them either,

At noon the day after tomorrow, I invite you! I also cook myself! "

Zhen Fan's brow was sweating immediately, and then he nodded quickly and said, "I really forgot. Seeing so many people, I felt nervous, so I forgot. Okay, I will definitely go the day after tomorrow!"

"That's it. You are busy first. I have to change my costume. The show between me and Lao Zhao should be ahead of you. Now that you have performed, who will watch me and Lao Zhao!" Song Shuangshuang smiled Then, he said hello to Zhen Fan, and went to the dressing room backstage with Zhao Benhe, their show was coming soon.

After Song Shuangshuang, Zhao Benhe, and Feng Daran left, other actors swarmed in and surrounded Zhen Fan. They were very busy signing autographs and taking photos. Finally, after this wave, Zhen Fan took a breath. Then he turned to the auditorium on the stage and came towards Emma. While walking, someone smiled and nodded at him, or stood up and shook his hand. Even in this way, it took Zhen Fan much more time than usual to walk this way.

Zhen Fan sat in the audience. As for what happened on the Internet, how the audiences across the country reacted, and how adoring the audience looked at him, he should not care. He felt that he should be like an ordinary person. Yes, after watching the Spring Festival Gala quietly, it feels like a Spring Festival.

"Your performance...is amazing!" Emma whispered to Zhen Fan with a smile, "To be honest, I was shocked by you, you have to tell me honestly, are you from a candy house in the forest? escaped?"

"Well, you want to say that I'm a wizard?" Zhen Fan held back a smile, then looked at Emma, ​​"Do you think this is true? Look around you, nothing happened, nothing changed, You were just tricked into your eyes by magic, just like the moon you saw on the island!"

"But... this is even more shocking than the moon on the island!" Emma smiled slightly, and suddenly whispered, "Tell me, who is that girl dancing in the moon? Pretty and... attractive, you know her name right?"

In fact, Emma is not the only one who wants to ask this question and is curious, but now the Internet has exploded, and everyone is posting posts looking for that fairy Chang'e in the moon palace, who is that beautiful woman in palace costume? Her singing is so ethereal and beautiful, and her dancing is so graceful and moving.

They all thought the same as Emma, ​​since it was magic, then the woman in palace costume must be real. The moon may not be real, and it may be possible to use light and shadow technology, but what about people? Aren't people real too?

For a while, posts like "asking for the name of a fairy", "looking for the most mysterious and beautiful fairy in the Spring Festival Gala" and so on were flying all over the Internet, and suddenly there was another posture of wanting to instantly make someone popular. The premise is that if she is this real person. And the woman in the palace costume has been called Fairy Sister by netizens with the same height.

"What do you think?" Zhen Fan asked back.

"Me? I don't know..." This is really a truth, and now Emma dare not easily judge whether the things that appear in Zhen Fan's magic are real or hallucinations.

"Well, I can tell you, actually... I hid her in my pocket." Zhen Fan said, and suddenly took out a bamboo chopstick from his pocket. Handed to Emma, ​​"Look. This is what you call a beauty!"

"That's it? The same as your performance?" Emma looked at Zhen Fan in surprise, "Forget it, I don't want to ask, this is it, you won't tell the truth anyway. Magicians still keep a little bit of mystery It's better!" Emma's words can be regarded as understanding of Zhen Fan, and she is not stalking for the truth.

The two of them watched the performances of the Spring Festival Gala quietly, because Emma still had a show behind her, so they went to the backstage to prepare after a short wait. Originally Zhen Fan wanted to go too, but Emma stopped her, she said with a smile: "If you go, maybe I won't be able to put on makeup properly!"

She was telling the truth, maybe Zhen Fan's going backstage would cause unnecessary commotion. Zhen Fan nodded in understanding, and continued to sit down and watch the show. It is a sketch by Zhao Benhe and Song Shuangshuang. As always, it can make the audience laugh out loud, and Zhen Fan is also very happy watching it. Although Zhao Benhe has experienced a lot of criticism, it cannot be denied that he does have the talent to amuse the audience, especially the aura of a comedian when he first appeared.

Song Shuangshuang's performance is still impeccable, and she cooperates with Zhao Benhe. It was really seamless, compared to Zhao Benhe's other partners, the two of them cooperated best.

When Emma came on stage, Feng Daran used light and shadow stage technology to create a dreamlike rural scene in England. It makes this folk song more charming, and makes everyone feel as if they have experienced the beautiful pastoral style of a foreign country. Intoxicating.

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause. Most of the applause was because Emma sang well, but another reason was because she was the male god Zhen Fan's Xiaomi. Yes, it's Xiaomi. Many Chinese still have preconceived impressions, because it was Christine for the first time, so many people regarded Christine as Zhen Fan's main concubine, while Emma could only be a concubine. This is what made many homeboys who like Hollywood beauties have a good time.

So when Emma was singing, someone gave a survey on the Internet: What will happen when the princess Christine meets Emma? First, the two had a big fight and won the servant. Second, the two are as close as sisters, and the three are buried together. Third, Zhen Fan flipped the sign every night, and if he was lucky, he would sleep with him.

These three answers are not really answers. Because this situation will never happen. All of this is just the fantasies of nerds, without any practical significance.

Of course, the answer is obvious. People who choose the second option account for more than 73%. This also explains that the fantasy of three wives and four concubines in the bones of Chinese men has never been shattered, it is just that the conditions and environment are not suitable.

When Emma stepped off the stage after singing, it was already half past eleven in the evening. In half an hour it will be time to ring the New Year's bell. After Zhen Fan waited for Emma to sit down, he whispered to her: "There is still half an hour to ring the New Year's bell. Are we here?" Celebrate together here, or go back to our house and celebrate alone?"

"Let's go back. To be honest, I'm really not used to spending such moments in a strange place. I hope it will be better if we are together!" Emma also answered Zhen Fan in a low voice.

"Then let's sneak away together, shall we?" Zhen Fan whispered.

"Okay, I agree." Emma smiled softly, and then the two held hands, stood up slowly, and then quickly retreated to the backstage while everyone was staring at the stage, without passing the backstage , and ran directly to the door, the guard at the door knew Zhen Fan, and waved to the two of them to let them go.

Zhen Fan drove the car assigned to him by the crew, and the two of them ran towards the street except for the studio hall. Also, there were no people on the street, and everyone was watching TV at home, except for the occasional police car galloping down the street.

As soon as he entered, Zhen Fan took off his coat and ran to the kitchen.

"We eat dumplings. On New Year's Eve, we all have to eat dumplings! I made them, and they are delicious!" Zhen Fan put on his apron as he spoke, and when he was about to make a meal of dumplings, he was suddenly caught by Ai. Emma hugged her from the back, and Emma hugged her tightly, Zhen Fan was stunned immediately, the two of them were silent, neither moved nor spoke! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.) 9

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