A Magician with Super Powers

Chapter 9 The Talent Show is Here

Be friends?

Li Lekang can feel that he is gradually integrating into this society, his interpersonal relationship has expanded, and he has dreams and pursuits. He no longer feels that he is playing a game from the perspective of God.

"Friend!" Li Lekang nodded and stretched out his hand, "You are my first female friend in Los Angeles!"

"Wow! That's my pleasure!"

Sandra followed suit.

"Where are you from? Mysterious Mr. Magician?"

Li Lekang pondered for a while, and then joked: "A dream-seeking young man from a small town in northern California. He had a hard life since he was a child. He had no parents. He was forced to drop out of college to serve dishes in restaurants. He could only desperately pursue the American dream."

Sandra laughed when she heard this classic sell-out template: "Your line is like going to an audition, don't tease me!"

"I am indeed going to participate in the draft." Li Lekang said, "But what I said is also true."

"I'm sorry...but are you really going to the draft?"

"America's Got Talent."

Li Lekang conjured up an apple, bit it casually, and said while chewing: "I am a magician, there is the stage and audience that I need to read."

"Where did you hide the apple?"

She turned Li Lekang's hands curiously to check, but he was wearing short sleeves, and he didn't see any obvious protrusions when he came in just now, which was really confusing.

Li Lekang patted off the hand she wanted to touch on her body: "I use magic, idiot!"

"You are so amazing, you will definitely be famous!" Sandra's eyes showed envy, "Damn it, why don't I know how to play these things!"

It is said that in the Hollywood area of ​​Los Angeles, if you go to a restaurant and stop a waiter to ask questions, it is likely to be a laborer who has come all the way to pursue his dream!

So Li Lekang asked Sandra: "How far has your dream come true?"

When it comes to this, she is modest but delighted: "I have only taken a small step on a long and long journey, and my INS fans are about to break through 100,000."

"I'll give you a follow." Li Lekang took out his phone, opened Instagram, entered her name, and found the page.

Swiping a few pictures at random, it is a very typical fitness internet celebrity style, with a hot body, perfect peach, a PP and a random photo taken in the mirror, which can attract countless LSPs to lick the screen below.

Obviously, Sandra's dream is to be a model, walk in big shows, be on the cover of magazines, and maybe hook up with a big guy one day, just like Kardashian, who is famous and earns money so softly.

It's a pity that she played like this five or six years earlier, she was a pioneer in the industry, and with her quality, it's easy to become popular.

But now, there are countless homogenized content, and everyone is crossing the single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, which is getting more and more difficult!

Li Lekang thought so in his heart, but it didn't hurt the confidence of others: "It seems that I have to set up a social account too. When I become famous, as a friend, I can give you a boost."

"I like to hear what you say!" Sandra smiled, "You're not like those stinky men who just want to take advantage of me. Only innocent girls can be so easy to fall for the sweet talk of empty promises. I want to be hot as well." It has to be with the winners."

"exactly!"

Li Lekang raised his milk cup and motioned to touch her.

Sandra's personality is somewhat realistic. Of course, if she wants to make a name for herself in Hollywood, being unrealistic or smart has already become a stepping stone on the road to success for others. The environment forces people to grow.

So in Li Lekang's mind, the plot of "talking to her about the topic and bursting out with passionate desire" is not realistic. Women have always been strong in choosing their mates.

Of course, it is quite comfortable to be friends and talk about everything. They talked about becoming famous and about their dreams. They ate breakfast for almost an hour, and they had a very happy conversation.

In the morning, Sandra has to go to the gym, and in the afternoon she is going to compete for a model catwalk, and she is constantly striving for her dream.

Li Lekang followed dramas in the morning, went to bed at noon, woke up naturally in the afternoon, practiced magic, and then went to work.

The days of chasing dreams and lying down are nothing special.

...

Just two days later, the talent show audition finally arrived.

In the Dolby Theater in Los Angeles, the audition is in full swing.

The scene was full of audience, and the front four judges were watching the performance on stage attentively.

Talent Show is a talent show that has been popular all over the world in recent years. It has achieved excellent ratings in Western countries such as Britain, the United States and Australia. Since its development, its championship award has also been upgraded to a huge US$10 million!

Talent, acrobatics or singing, those who have the courage to go on stage are not mediocre, but even so, the promotion rate is still pitifully low, and only one percent of those who can stand out in the end.

It is also because of this that every player with unique skills gives full play, without reservation, or releases his own splendor, or performs his own unique skills.

The staff notified Li Lekang that the countdown was on. There were two other contestants in front of him. One was an Indian acrobat who was meditating alone. It was estimated that it was the lead time.

The other turned out to be a familiar face!

The other party also spotted him, and the young man with yellow hair glanced over and said in a cheap tone: "Look who this is! I didn't expect to meet you here, what a bad day--for Say it!"

Facing the other party's yin and yang strangeness, Li Lekang didn't bother to pay attention: "Screw you, McCoy!"

Huangmao is quite secondary: "You are nervous, but you should be, because a powerful opponent is standing in front of you, and opportunities are often only reserved for the strongest one!"

This yellow hair is the one who snatched his part-time job from the restaurant last time. He has a father who is famous for playing magic. He can be regarded as the second generation of stars, but he is not popular.

The confrontation between the two was also captured by the talent show's backstage photography. They like to record these gunpowder-flavored "conflicts", lest the world will not be chaotic to add excitement to the show.

So the host discovered the situation and handed over the microphone: "I can feel the spark between you two, now I want to ask, what are you going to perform?"

"Stage levitation technique."

"Levitation."

The content of the two choices turned out to be the same.

Immediately, the black host gave an exaggerated scream and rolled up his head. The two magicians both chose the same type of expression, and now the smell of gunpowder was even stronger!

McCoy stared at Li Lekang: "I won't show mercy."

Li Lekang smiled instead: "Worry about how you will cry and go back to your mother later!"

The host here came over with a bald head: "Then please prepare well, the next one is Mr. McCoy, please come to my side!"

McCoy is about to make his debut. He faces the camera with a bright smile, pretending that he is a sunny and innocent boy from a small town who came to Los Angeles to pursue his dreams. The cannon of the ignorant blonde girl, after all, the blonde's IQ understands everything.

Li Lekang looked at each other coldly.

However, he admitted that the other party's levitation performance is still a bit solid. Even though he has been trying to make up for the principles of magic these days, he can only see a few flaws, and the other party has obviously worked hard.

The four judges in the audience showed their astonishment with all kinds of expressions: eyes widened, mouth wide open, all kinds of oh my god, but actually Li Lekang estimated that the program effect was more.

The judges are well-informed, so they wouldn't be so surprised by this little trick, but the audience loves to watch, so they naturally want to show off these emotional atmospheres.

McCoy's performance is over, and none of the four judges gave him an X, but whether he can advance or not depends on the final selection results.

But when this guy walked down, he was really arrogant, showing off to him swaggeringly, and Li Lekang left him with only one middle finger!

The two were at odds. If they were not about to go on stage immediately, they would definitely be able to talk a lot of trash to each other, just like the UFC pre-match press conference.

But now, the host standing on the side screen is already notifying Li Lekang to take the stage——

"Next contestant, Li, come on!"

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