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The Spring Festival Gala kicked off amidst the noise of gongs and drums, and slowly kicked off with the soulful singing of four male and female singers.

"Zhen, how do I look?" Kristen looked at Zhen Fan, playing with her red top and jeans, revealing some fair shoulders and arms, and turned twice in front of Zhen Fan, Sibella was

Looking at her own results, although there is a makeup artist, Sibella is the one who can best discover the most beautiful side of Christine.

"Looks good!" Sibella applauded.

"I'm sorry!" Suddenly there was a very crisp and timid voice from the side. When Christine turned her head, she saw several little girls who were accompanying her dancers, looking at her cautiously.

"What's the matter?" Christine looked at them and smiled, "Do you need my help?"

One of the girls mustered up the courage, took out a notebook and pen, and said to Christine: "Can you sign your name for us? We all like you and your movies!" The girl spoke in English, and

It's very smooth and Kristen can understand it completely.

"Why not?" Christine took it generously and helped the girls sign their names.

"I'm a little jealous. I know many people here, but they don't know me, but you do the opposite. Isn't this a very sad scene?" Zhen Fan joked.

"No, not at all, I like this scene!" Kristen smiled proudly and shook her fist towards Zhen Fan, "Just wait and see, I will perform well!"

At this time, a staff member came over, smiled at Christine and said in English: "Miss Stuart, your time is almost up, are you ready?"

"Of course, I'm ready. I can walk on the stage at any time!" Kristen took a deep breath. It would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous. She still felt a little tense in her heart.

Zhen Fan gave her a thumbs up.

"Good luck, Christine!" Zhen Fan clapped gently, then leaned over and kissed her gently on the cheek, "You are the best!"

"Yes, I am the best!" Kristen took a deep breath again. Then she walked resolutely with the staff, where she would wait until several hosts finished teasing.

I stepped onto the stage. Sure enough, within a minute, I heard someone from the host calling "Christine Stuart".

Christine turned back, looked at Zhen Fan from a distance, raised her hands high, then turned around and walked towards the big stage.

"Kristen!" Someone in the audience below the stage shouted her name loudly. Although it was not a turbulent scene, at least someone liked her. Kristen enjoyed this feeling very much.

"Kristen is on the stage!" Li Xingguo was watching TV at home and jumped up immediately when he saw Kristen on the stage. Kristen looked very beautiful today.

What she sang was a song from "The Runaways", and "The Runaways" was also a very successful movie of hers, adapted from a true story. Just like the guitarist she played in the movie,

She is now holding the guitar and integrating herself into the music to her heart's content.

Kristen's singing was not the best, but her performance was indeed the best. She was very involved. It was like her whole body was in the music, which deeply affected the audience.

"Does it sound good?" A young and beautiful woman was sitting on the sofa in the living room, biting her lip and looking at Christine inside, her brows furrowed. Even though her singing was not very good, Christine could

It brings a live feeling to the audience and is very contagious.

Liu Yifei originally went to Hollywood to compete for a movie with an investment of 30 million US dollars. This is already considered a low-to-medium investment in Hollywood. If the film is good, it is very likely to skyrocket because the director is famous for winning Oscars.

Karl

Baker.

Even if it was just a supporting role that lasted only five or six minutes and appeared in less than seven games, she didn't get it. However, this trip to the United States was very popular in the country. It was said that this was Liu Yifei's clarion call to enter Hollywood. Soon she

Will become an international superstar, just like Zhang Xinyi, become an international Liu.

After finishing the song, the audience was filled with excitement. Kristen bowed generously and thanked her, smiled and waved to the audience. When she was about to leave, she was suddenly stopped by Dong Xin, the host of the show.

"Wait a minute, Miss Stuart!" Dong Xin walked to her side with a smile. She spoke in Chinese, but another host Zhu Jun translated for her.

"Is this arranged in advance? Why didn't I receive a notice?" Kristen pretended to be confused, and then shrugged.

When Zhu Jun translated it, the audience burst into laughter. This part had indeed not been rehearsed. It was director Feng Daran's impromptu idea, just to introduce Christine to her Chinese boyfriend and successfully introduce Zhen Fan to perform magic.

"Hello, Miss Stuart, I used to know you from movies, but now I didn't expect you to be standing in front of me." Dong Xin said with a smile, "I heard that your attendance at the Spring Festival Gala was a very accidental opportunity, otherwise

We will still miss your show!”

"Yes, originally I came to China to accompany my boyfriend to celebrate the Spring Festival!" Christine smiled, "But after coming here, I feel like I like it here!"

"Will she become a Chinese daughter-in-law?" Dong Xin joked.

"If he wants to, I'm not a problem!" Kristen winked at the camera and stuck out her tongue mischievously. Obviously, this playful look made people feel particularly friendly, and the audience suddenly felt like they were alive.

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"Your boyfriend is so happy. Has he come to the Spring Festival Gala?" Dong Xin looked deliberately from the audience.

"No, he is at the scene, but he is backstage, waiting to be on the show!" Kristen was very cooperative. She is a veteran actor, so why didn't she know that Dong Xin was taking the opportunity to launch Zhen Fan's show?

"Please—" Zhu Jun then looked at Kristine deliberately blankly, "You'd better introduce me!"

"Zhen Fan!" Christine said Zhen Fan's name awkwardly in Chinese.

"Fuck, Brother Zhen is here. Dad, that's him. You know him, Brother Zhen!" Li Xingguo jumped up in the living room. He didn't care about chopping meat and making noodles. He pointed at Zhen Fan who was wearing a long gown on the TV screen and shouted.

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"I know, I know, you can pick him up later!" Zhen Fan has been to Li Xingguo's country several times and is deeply loved by his parents. Naturally, they also like him very much, so as soon as Li Xingguo said it, his parents specially asked him

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"Okay, I'll go there after I finish watching Brother Zhen's performance. Since when did this guy do magic?"

Zhen Fan was standing in the middle of the stage. There was a table on the stage, as well as pens, inks, paper and inkstones. He walked to the long table and bowed his hands to the audience: "I'm really sorry. I'm actually here to perform calligraphy and painting. It's simple.

It's just an ink painting. Just now the host Dong Xin reported the wrong program, let me correct it for her!"

There was a burst of laughter in the audience. The camera quickly moved to Dong Xin. Dong Xin was looking at Zhen Fan with a smile on his face and raised the microphone: "Can I not answer your question? In case anyone says I am a bastard again!"

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"Of course, but I still have to ask you to come up later!" Zhen Fan smiled, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, "I promise, no one will treat you as a supporter again."

There was another burst of good-natured laughter from everyone. Amidst the laughter, Zhen Fan was already splashing ink. The camera also pulled over to film the process of Zhen Fan painting on paper. There was a pear tree, a field of grass, and a horse standing quietly.

The horse grazing under the tree. The audience in the audience and those in front of the TV began to wonder.

Isn't it true that the wrong program list was reported?

While he was doubting, Zhen Fan dried the ink painting and held it up with both hands to show it to the audience. There was kind applause from the audience. Most people could not understand the painting, but those who could understand it

I was also a little surprised. Judging from the painting skills, I have indeed achieved a very high level of attainment.

"Actually, I have always had a dream!" Zhen Fan smiled, "I just dreamed that I could always have a magic brush like Ma Liang, and I could draw whatever I wanted. Is Sister Dong Xin here?" Zhen Fan pretended to look around.

"You call me eldest sister, aren't you afraid of calling me old?" Dong Xin stood up pretending to be angry and walked towards the stage, "But I'll make it clear in advance that I won't do you any favors! Otherwise, the reputation of this trustworthy person would be really bad.

Can't get rid of it."

"I can guarantee this. I am here to demonstrate calligraphy. A good pen can draw wonderful things. To use an idiom, it is called 'lifelike'." Zhen Fan said, pulling Dong Xin.

With his hand, he pasted the painting he just drew on a notice board on the stage.

"It is indeed lifelike, so why am I standing here? Since you don't let me help with anything!" Dong Xin looked at Zhen Fan in confusion. This link seems to be a bit beyond the scope of rehearsal, because the rehearsal

At that time, it was not this magic at all.

"What I asked you to do is to bring me a snow pear from this painting?" Zhen Fan looked at her with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't get close to you, so you won't be suspected of being responsible."

"But, this is just a painting. How can the things on the painting be taken down?" Dong Xin looked at Zhen Fan in confusion, but because of the needs of the program, she had to approach the picture posted on the notice board with suspicion.

Painting.

Zhen Fan was still standing at the long table and did not come over.

"Sister Dong Xin, just like you usually do with things, treat the snow pear in this painting as real, reach out your hand, right, just like that, reach out and grab the snow pear!" Zhen Fan directed Dong Xin's hand,

Gently place it on top of the snow pear in the painting.

"Take it out, you can do it, because I am using Ma Liang's magic pen!" Zhen Fan encouraged loudly.

"Ah!" Dong Xin suddenly exclaimed in surprise. She rarely loses her composure like this on the show. It's not her fault. All the audience and those in front of the TV looked nervously at her hands. Those who were close to the scene looked at her hands nervously.

The audience leaned forward.

The camera zoomed in on Dong Xin's hand, and gave a big close-up. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!