A Magician with Super Powers

　　　　 Be a friend?

　　 Li Lekang can feel that he is gradually integrating into this society, interpersonal relationships have expanded, dreams and pursuits have also been established, and 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 shook his hand.

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

　　 Li Lekang pondered for a moment, 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. Without parents, he was forced to drop out of college to serve dishes in the restaurant, and he could only work hard to pursue the American dream."

　　 Sandra laughed when she heard this very classic template for selling miserables: "You are like going to the draft, don't tease me!"

　　 "I really want to participate in the draft." Li Lekang said, "but what I said is true."

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

"America's Got Talent."

　　 Li Lekang turned his hand into an apple and took a bite. He chewed and said: "I am a magician, there are stages and audiences I need to read."

　　 "Where did you hide the apple?"

　　 She flipped through Li Lekang's hand curiously to check, but he was wearing short sleeves, and there was no obvious protrusion when he came in just now. This is really confusing.

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

　　 "You are so amazing, you will be famous!" Sandra's eyes filled with envy, "Damn why I wouldn't play these!"

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

　　 So Li Lekang asked Sandra: "How far has your dream been realized?"

　　 Speaking of this, she was humble but delighted: "The long and long journey has only taken a small step, and my INS fans are about to exceed 100,000."

　　 "I will give you a follower." Li Lekang took out his phone, opened Instagram, lost her name, and found the page.

　　 I swiped a few pictures, which is a typical fitness internet celebrity style, a hot body, a perfect peach, and a PP to the mirror to take a photo at random, which can attract countless LSPs to lick the screen.

　　 Obviously, Sandra’s dream is to be a model, take a big show, be on the cover of a magazine, and maybe hook up with a big coffee one day, just like Kardashian, the Internet celebrity is famous for making money.

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

　　 But now, there are countless homogenized content, and everyone has crossed the single-plank bridge with great force, and it is getting harder and harder!

　　 Li Lekang thought this in his heart, but it would not dampen the confidence of others: "It seems that I have to get a social account. When I become famous, as a friend, I can give you a bit of enthusiasm."

"I like to hear what you said!" Sandra smiled. "You are not like those stinky men who just want to take advantage of me. Only innocent girls can make the sweet words of a bad check so easily. I want to be enthusiastic. It has to be with the winners."

"exactly!"

　　 Li Lekang raised the milk glass and motioned to touch her.

　　 Sandra's personality is a bit realistic. Of course, if you want to be famous in Hollywood, the unrealistic or smart has already become a stepping stone to others' success. The environment forces people to grow.

　　 That’s why Li Lekang had thought of something in his mind, "speculation with her, so he burst out passionate desire." This kind of plot is not realistic, and a woman has always been Mu Qiang's choice of a spouse.

　　 Of course, it’s very comfortable to be friends and talk about everything. They talked about fame and dreams. After breakfast for almost an hour, they talked very happily.

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

　　 Li Lekang chases drama in the morning, goes to bed at noon, wakes up naturally in the afternoon to practice magic, and then goes to work.

　　 The days of chasing dreams, lying down and winning, are unremarkable.

　　……

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

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

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

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

　　 Talent, acrobatics, or singing, there are no mediocre people who have the courage to come on stage, but even so, the promotion rate is still pitifully low, and only one percent of those who can stand out in the end.

　　 is also because of this, every player with a stunt is doing his best, without reservation, or release their own wonderful, or perform their own stunts.

　　 The staff informed Li Lekang that the countdown was on stage. There were two other contestants in front of him, one is an acrobat of Indian origin.

　　The other one 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 humble tone: "Look at who this is! I didn't expect to meet you here. What a bad day-for Come to you!"

　　 Facing each other's yin and yang strangeness, Li Lekang was too lazy to bother: "Fuck you, McCoy!"

　　 Huang Mao is quite a secondary second: "You are nervous, but this is what you should be, because a strong opponent is standing in front of you, and the opportunity is often reserved for the strongest one!"

　　 This yellow hair is the person who snatched his part-time job from the restaurant last time. There is a dad who is famous for playing magic.

　　 Their failure to deal with was also captured by the backstage photography of the talent show. They like to record these gunpowder-flavored "conflicts", and only if the world is not chaotic can they add excitement to the show.

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

　　 "Stage suspension technique."

　　 "Floating technique."

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

　　 The black host suddenly yelled with an exaggerated head, and rolled it up. Both magicians chose the same type of performance. Now the smell of gunpowder is even stronger!

　　 McCoy stared at Li Lekang: "I won't be merciful~www.novelmt.com~ Li Lekang laughed instead: "Worry about how you will cry later and go back to your mother! "

　　 The host here leaned in and got a bald head: "Then please prepare well. The next one is Mr. McCoy, please come to me!"

McCoy is about to debut. He smiles brightly and faces the camera, pretending that he is an innocent, sunny boy who came to Los Angeles from a small town to chase his dreams. The ignorant blonde's gun, after all, the blonde's IQ, all understand.

　　 Li Lekang looked at each other coldly.

　　 But he admits that the other party's levitation performance is still a bit basic. Even though he has used the magic principle these days, he can only see a few flaws, and the other party has obviously worked hard.

　　 The four judges under the stage are also various emojis to show their surprise: wide-open eyes, wide-open mouths, all kinds of oh maika, but in fact, Li Lekang estimates that the program has more effects.

　　 The judges are well-informed, and they are not so surprised by this little trick, but the audience loves to watch it, and naturally they want to show off these emotional atmosphere.

　　 McCoy's performance is over, the four judges did not give him a ×, but whether he can be promoted, it still depends on the final selection results.

　　 But when this guy walked down, he was really very proud, showing off to him with a sway, and Li Lekang only left him with a middle finger!

　　 The two are very uncomfortable, if they are not going to be on stage right away, they can definitely spray a lot of garbage on each other, just like the UFC pre-match conference.

　　 But now, the host standing on the side curtain is already telling Li Lekang to come on stage——

　　 "The next player, Lee, come on!"

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