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Ye Chan had already been shown by her brother's operation in the replay, with a confused expression on her face.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Chan immediately dropped the broadcast amid the wailing of the audience below.

The first thing Ye Chan did after the broadcast was to run to Ye Xuan's room.

Ye Xuan hasn't slept yet, reading quietly in front of the desk.

Hearing the door lock suddenly, he turned his head subconsciously, saw Ye Chan, and smiled sweetly, "Sister, why are you here?"

Ye Chan looked at Ye Xuan with a serious face, and placed both hands on Ye Xuan's shoulders, forcing him to sit and look at him, and then she began to ask softly:

"Little brother, how can you do magic?"

"I learned it from the Internet!" Ye Xuan blinked at his sister with a naive and romantic look, "I thought it was very interesting, so I made some innovations myself. As for the ones I just performed, they were all props. already."

props?

When Ye Chan heard what Ye Xuan said, she understood a little.

Everyone knows that magic is a deception, but it is actually a quicker technique, matched with cleverer props.

Thinking of this, Ye Chan felt that everything made sense.

Just like many large-scale programs, special assistants are required to cooperate.

It is because there needs to be a person who is like a red flower to attract the attention of all the audience present.

And Ye Chan herself took on such a role indirectly.

As the anchor of this room, most of the people's attention will be on herself, thus ignoring the behavior of her younger brother Ye Xuan.

It is the loss of these key information that led to the surprising results.

The most important thing is that Ye Xuan looks too young.

He's not the kind of magician with a glib tongue and a glib face at all. Everyone will like him subconsciously, believe him, and won't think in other directions at all.

In this way, it is easier for Ye Xuan to do some small actions.

Even Ye Chan himself, his first reaction at the time was not to believe it, and he didn't notice what Ye Xuan did.

So when I saw the results, I was stunned.

Thinking of this, Ye Chan felt relieved, she hugged Ye Xuan and said with a smile:

"Seeing that my younger brother is so powerful, I don't have to worry about him finding a girlfriend in the future! I'm afraid that his girlfriend is going to pounce."

"Sister~~~" Ye Xuan was a little helpless, and shouted in a long voice.

This sound made Ye Chan's heart cry, she quickly raised her hands to beg for mercy, hugged Ye Xuan and planned to take a bath and sleep.

Ye Xuan suddenly had a flash of light in front of his eyes, and he signed in and got the flight drawings of the sixth-generation aircraft.

Sixth generation machine?

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Ye Xuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, this is a high-tech technology that China does not have yet.

The so-called sixth-generation aircraft is an unmanned fighter aircraft controlled by artificial intelligence.

Through full wing body fusion and large lift-drag ratio design, both the difficulty and altitude of flight have been greatly improved.

Both stealth and maneuverability have been significantly improved.

It has realized the integration of land, sea, air, sky, electricity and network in the true sense, which is the real top technology.

At least the current Huaxia has not been developed yet.

Ye Xuan was very interested. He roughly looked at the properties of the sixth-generation machine and found that although its speed was not the fastest, it was much stronger than the fifth-generation machine in terms of flexibility and handling.

Even in terms of stealth performance and radar evasion, it is well-deserved first.

This drawing is simply invaluable.

Just when Ye Xuan was secretly happy, suddenly the phone rang and someone sent him a message.

Ye Xuan opened it and found that it was a message from Liu Yun, the young master of Jinling.

"Brother Ye, there is a party tomorrow. Do you understand that you have time to attend? Come together?"

Ye Xuan thought about it and replied directly: "Yes."

Liu Yun's cell phone ding-dong, he subconsciously hurriedly opened it, and when he saw Ye Xuan's reply, the corner of his smiling mouth almost reached his earlobe.

That's great, Brother Ye agreed!

At this time, Liu Haikang, who was sitting opposite Liu Yun, glared at him with dissatisfaction when he saw his son's appearance as a demented child, and scolded:

"How old are you, why don't you pay attention to your manners? Look at your smile, it's ugly!"

ugly?

Hearing his father's comments, Liu Yun pouted his lips unhappily, and said, "I can't be happier? Tomorrow, Brother Ye promised to go to the party with me. Isn't that a good thing!"

Liu Yun became angrier the more he spoke, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Liu Haikang froze in place, as if someone had pressed the pause button. It took a while before he came to his senses, looked at his son with a smile, and said:

"Xiaoyun, why don't I go to your party too?"

When Liu Yun saw his father's appearance, it was as if he had seen a ghost, and he immediately sat up from the chair.