Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

"Brother, you are treating me differently, right?"

Sambo shook the credit point-shaped wallet in his hand, and there was nothing inside.

Oh no, a lone game coin fell out.

The rest of Beloberg's people received more practical things.

For example, Natasha received surgical equipment.

Oleg's gift was some supplies that Dihuo just needed.

What Clara got were new mechanical parts and a book that recorded many new and interesting things.

Swarlow was given a device from which he could extract a lot of information.

Hook's father opened the package and found a machine with an instruction manual inside.

He hadn't figured out what the use was yet, so he looked at Hook next to him.

What Hook received overlapped with Paimon's gift, which was a big snack package and a fairy tale book with pictures.

"OK OK!"

Jiang Yuan clapped his hands on the stage.

"Dear audience members, I will study the gifts when we get back. Please continue to watch my performance!"

"Next, it's time for the highlight, the transformation of a living person!"

Everyone put down what they were holding and looked up at the stage.

Jiang Yuan took out a gift box that was big enough for him.

"Later, I will enter this box and count down to five, and you will see a surprise."

"Is there anyone willing to be my assistant?"

"Me, me, me!" March 7 raised his hands high.

"Hook is willing too!" Hook said happily, holding a freshly opened lollipop in his mouth.

"Um……"

Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment.

"It's you, the calm, handsome and reliable audience member."

Dan Heng, who was chosen, looked at him expressionlessly: "Can I refuse?"

He had an ominous premonition.

"What? Am I not calm and reliable enough?" Sanyueqi put his hands on his hips in dissatisfaction, "Although I'm not handsome, I am a beautiful girl!"

As she spoke, she shook her head.

"Forget it, forget it. Let Dan Heng take over as the assistant this time. Dan Heng, hurry up and get on."

Danheng's attitude is exactly the opposite of San Yueqi's.

San Yueqi really wants to be an assistant.

Danheng just didn't want to go on stage to cooperate.

"I'm willing to give you this opportunity." He sat in the chair and didn't want to move, his hands gripping the armrests of the chair with a little force.

"Hurry up, Mr. Danheng, you've been chosen."

Jiang Yuan rejected Dan Heng's request very seriously.

"This opportunity cannot be exchanged for anyone else - unless you say the line we want to hear."

Paimeng waved his phone at Danheng, and was about to play it for him again.

"……I go."

Dan Heng took a deep breath and jumped lightly onto the stage.

"Good skill!"

Ying applauded vigorously.

"…Tell me what you want me to do."

Dan Heng asked, trying to ignore the audience who began to applaud, led by Ying.

"It's very simple."

Jiang Yuan turned the gift box on the table, and everyone could see that there was a door on one side of the gift box, allowing people to enter easily.

"I will go in, and then you can lead everyone to count down to five, and then you can help me open the door."

He patted Danheng on the shoulder and explained the process to him.

"Be careful, you must make a 'clang clang' sound in a cheerful tone while opening the door! Otherwise the performance will change a little bit!"

[Do I need to learn even Linnet's lines?]

[It doesn't matter, I don't care, he also learned from Linney.]

[Changes, what changes?]

[I have a feeling that Teacher Danheng will be persecuted.]

[Shouldn't he have had a premonition of this when Jiang Yuan asked him to say the lines?]

[I wonder what our teacher Dan Heng thinks?]

[No opinion.]

[Danheng, who was watching the live broadcast with us, suddenly left alone! ]

[Hahahaha, Jiang Yuan hasn't even started his performance yet, but things are already getting interesting!]

"……understood."

Dan Heng was speechless for a moment, then took the initiative to open the door of the gift box, motioning Jiang Yuan to go in quickly so that the performance could be finished sooner.

Jiang Yuan didn't say any more and got into the gift box.

The gift box is closed.

"And then? Can we start the countdown?" Hook asked expectantly.

Dan Heng sighed silently.

"It should be fine."

"Great!" March 7 cheered, "Then let's get started."

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

Among the voices in the audience, the enthusiastic voices of Ying, Paimon and Sanyueqi drowned out the voices of everyone else.

Dan Heng stood on the stage, and the countdown he spoke was very calm.

"Two, one."

He raised his hand to open the door.

But the door of the gift box was closed tightly and could not be opened.

"You are still one step away from saying 'clang clang!'" March Seven reminded actively.

Dan Heng stared at the door for a full half minute, as if he was thinking about some serious problem.

[Teacher Dan Heng: The cave is transformed, and the long dream is broken after a wake-up call!]

[Dan Heng: Can I use Jiyun to directly pierce this box?]

[Teacher Danheng, your idea is too rough!]

[I don’t think so. Even if it were another me, I wouldn’t attack my teammates.]

[Even if your teammates like to play tricks, they might still persecute you next?]

〔……right.〕

[Teacher Danheng: I suddenly want to change my mind.]

[Danheng, you are watching the live broadcast! I thought you left alone and didn't plan to watch it!]

[It just so happens that our teacher Dan Heng here can explain to us what you, the person next to me, were thinking about in the past half minute?]

[Thinking about the consequences of not using modal particles.]

The audience in the live broadcast room all watched the fun without caring about the incident, except for seeing another teacher, Dan Heng, who was about to be persecuted.

But what can he do?

He could only find a deserted place, watch the live broadcast alone, and silently remember the lesson learned by his other self.

In another world, Dan Heng was being watched with encouragement by everyone...

His expression was calm and he moved his lips.

"Clang clang." He uttered this interjection in a very flat and subtle voice.

Then, without him having to lift a hand, the door of the box opened by itself.

When the people in the audience saw the figure in the box, their eyes widened.

"Another Mr. Danheng?"

"Is this the magic trick?"

"Mr. Swarovski, is this the magic you're talking about?"

"…Insufficient data."

Yes, the one who appeared in front of everyone was another Dan Heng who looked exactly like Dan Heng.

He walked out of the box on his own initiative, and the gift box behind him disappeared.

[? 〕

[Aren't you going to call someone over?]

[Where is the young master?]

[He has deceived even us, the audience.]

[Refund, refund!]

Dan Heng walked out of the gift box, raised his arms to both sides, and smiled brightly: "Clang clang!"

This interjection was finally uttered by "Dan Heng".

[Wait a minute, the conductor is back. I won’t refund the ticket.]

[Interesting, I'll take a look!]