"Love!" Su Xiaoou naturally didn't believe it.

"Here, look." Jiang Shu had expected it and threw away a document.

Su Xiaoou opened it and saw that Jiang Shu's face and name were printed on the gold-plated page, as well as the huge nine-character "Police Special Invitation · Crime Consultant".

"It's so amazing?" She couldn't help looking at Jiang Shu who cleaned the room meticulously and made her dirty, "You really shouldn't behave like a person... Then teach me magic!"

"..." Jiang Shu resisted the urge to beat her. When she thought of it, she thought of a trick. So she threw the rag and grabbed a handful of coins from the air and threw it over. "In this way, when will I not find the coins in your hand be taught again. I will be too lazy to teach you if I have too poor qualifications."

Generally speaking, coin magic is purely a technique, which is a category that is difficult to practice in magic. It is impossible for ordinary people to deceive the audience's vision without a year or two. If they want to deceive him, it will be impossible for several years.

Only by thinking about it herself can one learn it.

Su Xiaoou spread her hands, empty-handed, "Oh, then you come and look for it."

"Hmm?" Jiang Shu raised her eyebrows, "in her pocket."

She opened her pockets and curled her lips, "It's in her hands."

"The hand is reversed."

She turned her hand back and then turned back, shaking it like a rattle, and there was no way to see the coin in her hand.

"Tsk, really in your hand?" Jiang Shu didn't see it and was a little confused.

"Yes." Su Xiaoou opened the modified groove cover on his wrist and caught a handful of coins that fell out of it.

She played with the coins and looked at Jiang Shu disdainfully, "That's it?"

"..." Jiang Shu let out a long sigh, but she didn't expect that he was deceived by a little girl. Sure enough, his magical thinking was still not enough for cyberpunk.

But can he admit defeat? Obviously not.

"Ha, count how many coins are here," he asked.

"Eighteen." Su Xiaoou counted it out.

"You count to the first one at what age you are this year and take a closer look at that coin." He continued to wipe the table.

"Fifteen..." Su Xiaoou quickly counted to fifteen, and when he looked at the coin carefully, he was stunned.

The position of the city lord's avatar was her face, and when she turned over, her name was literally engraved with Su Xiaoou.

"You...how did you do it?" Su Xiaoou looked at Jiang Shu again, and suddenly felt that this guy was unfathomable. Only this coin was special, and it happened to be the fifteenth one.

"It's just a trick, go mop the floor quickly." Jiang Shu smiled and unconsciously aimed at the 3D printer in the running state in the corner.

Fortunately, Sister Mei gave him Su Xiaoou's information in advance, otherwise why would she be so busy here if she couldn't even be fooled by a little ghost?

The coins were just printed out, and the sizes were different. In fact, it was nothing. It was just that it would be easier to arrange them in order. If you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you might unconsciously arrange them neatly, and he just saw this.

Peek sounds like a price loss, but it is often an unexpected stroke of magic.

Of course, if he didn't see it, he would have another way to calm Su Xiaoou, an excellent magician, who will always take the initiative.

——

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon after finishing work. The two ordered a takeaway. Looking at the clean and tidy office, Jiang Shu moved the spoon with satisfaction and called Liu Tingruo:

"Hey? Sister Ruo?"

"What, I finally remembered me." Liu Tingruo's voice was quite resentful.

"I'm busy, right?" Jiang Shu said with a smile. "There are vegetables in the refrigerator. You can eat them first. I won't come back tonight."

"Hmm? What are you doing?" Liu Tingruo suddenly became alert.

"I will have my performance tomorrow night. Time is a bit tight. I need to prepare for it a little. I can't mess up the debut show." Jiang Shu said, "I have votes for relatives and friends. Will I see it tomorrow?"

"Well, then you really won't come back tonight?" Liu Tingruo's voice became happy.

Jiang Shu was a little strange when she heard this and subconsciously said "um".

"That's good." Liu Tingruo nodded and hung up the phone, leaving Jiang Shu alone frowning and thinking about it on the other end of the phone.

Hiss-Why is she so happy?

For no reason, Jiang Shu's mind rang, "My man is not at home today~"

He shook his head and gave up these unrealistic thoughts.

"Dada--" The wooden door knocked, and a charming woman with a Western-faced dressed in her body reached into half of her body, with a deliberate smile on her face, "Is it the magician Mr. Jiang?"

"What, are you?" Jiang Shu didn't know her.

"I am Maggie, a T3 third-level ballet dancer, your colleague." Maggie introduced herself, "Welcome to the Blackcurrant Theater."

"Thank you." Jiang Shu felt the tea-like atmosphere coming, so she answered with a sense of distance.

"Well, I have one thing I want to ask you for." Maggie smiled. "My show will be the first in the second half tomorrow, but during rehearsal today, I found that it seemed to be a bit timeout, so can I borrow five minutes from you?"

"Do you want to pay back?" Jiang Shu grabbed the word "Do".

"This, as the theater's facade, Sister Mei will still give me some face. I will suggest giving you a better program location next time." Maggie was a little embarrassed and did not answer positively, but she quickly adjusted and looked at Jiang Shu pitifully, "Can you do it, just help us once."

"Okay." Jiang Shu frowned slightly and agreed, "If Sister Mei agrees."

"Sister Mei said, just don't mind." Maggie smiled with satisfaction and turned around and left.

Is it time to start working on the workplace?

Jiang Shu looked at her back and had plans in her heart.

"Hey, are you serious?" Su Xiaoou finally found an opportunity to speak.

"What?" Jiang Shu turned her head to look at her.

Su Xiaoou looked very angry, "Your salary is given based on playing time, which is already small. If you give her another five minutes, you will only get two-thirds of your salary."

"Is that true?" Jiang Shu ignited some fighting spirit, "Then fight for my salary!"

——

The next night.

The sound of the front-end drama came faintly, and Jiang Shu took a few deep breaths, and his nervous mood eased.

I didn't expect that I would be a little nervous after not on stage for so long, but fortunately, there are calm entries and will not be messed up. After I come on stage, I can just adapt to the situation.

Adaptability is the most important attribute of a magician, and he has a library of magic examples in his mind, which is enough to deal with any emergencies.

"The first half ends, and the second half begins fifteen minutes later. Next, a magician Mr. Jiang Shu brings a wonderful magic performance - past and present life." The host reported on stage.

"Magic? What is this?"

“A new entertainment program?”

"I don't know, but what's good about the toilet time? I'll go to the toilet."

The audience immediately started to talk about it. The intermission time was also nicknamed toilet time, but not many viewers left the seat at this time. They all wanted to see what this magic was.

As Jiang Shu, who was in formal wear, walked onto the stage, the off-site quieted down, and everyone stared at him on the stage.

A black suit, a white shirt, and a jazz hat, this is the classic image of a magician, elegant and mysterious.

The warm light hit Jiang Shu's head. He looked at the three-story auditorium in front of him and hundreds of neatly tidied heads in the auditorium, and bowed slightly, "Good evening, everyone. Before the opening, I want to ask a question."
Chapter completed!