The American Scripture

The Spring Festival Gala kicked off amid the tumult of gongs and drums, and slowly kicked off with the affectionate singing of four male and female singers.

"Zhen, how do I look?" Kristen looked at Zhen Fan, fiddled with her red top and jeans, showing some white shoulders and arms, and turned around in front of Zhen Fan two times. Looking at his results, although there is a makeup artist, Sibela is the one who can find the most beautiful side of Christine.

"Looks good!" Sibela applauded.

"I'm sorry!" Suddenly there was a very crisp and timid voice. As soon as Christine turned his head, he saw several little dancing girls watching her carefully.

"What's the matter?" Kristen looked at them and smiled, "Is there anything I can help?"

One of the girls plucked up the courage, took out the notebook and pen, and said to Christine: "Can you sign us? We all like you and your movies!" The girl spoke in English, yet Very smooth, Christine can understand it.

"Why not?" Kristin accepted it generously and helped the girls sign their names.

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

"No, not at all, I like this scene!" Kristen smiled triumphantly, and shook his fist towards Zhen Fan, "Wait and see, I will do well!"

At this time, a staff member came over and smiled at Christine and said in English: "Miss Stuart. It's almost your time. Are you ready?"

"Of course, I'm ready. I can step onto the stage anytime!" Kristen took a deep breath. It is false to say that you are not nervous, and there is a feeling of tension in my heart.

Zhen Fan gave her a thumbs up.

"Good luck, Christine!" Zhen Fan clapped gently, then attached her head and kissed her cheek gently, "You are the best!"

"Yes, I am the best!" Christine took a deep breath again. Then resolutely followed the staff and walked over, where she would wait until after several hosts finished teasing. On the stage. Sure enough, within a minute, I heard someone calling "Christine Stuart" in the host.

Kristen turned her head, looked at Zhen Fan from a distance, and raised her hand high. Then he turned and walked to the big stage.

"Kristin!" someone in the audience below the stage was calling her name loudly. Although it was not a turbulent scene, at least some people liked her. Christine enjoys this feeling.

"Christine is on the stage!" Li Xingguo watched TV at home and jumped up when he saw Christine on stage. Today, Christine looks very beautiful.

She sang a song from "The Runaway Band", and "The Runaway Band" is also a very successful film of hers, which is adapted from real people. Just like the guitarist she played in the movie, she is now holding the guitar and immersing herself in the music.

Christine's singing is not the best. But her performance is indeed the best, she is very engaged. It's like the whole person is in the music, which makes the audience also strongly infected.

"Does it sound good?" A beautiful young woman was sitting on the sofa in the living room, biting her lip and looking at Christine inside. Her brows were frowned. Even if she didn't sing very well, Christine was able to It gives the audience a sense of the scene and can infect people.

Liu Yifei originally went to Hollywood to compete for a film with an investment of 30 million US dollars. This is considered low-level investment in Hollywood. If the filming is good, it is very likely that it will soar because the director is the famous Oscar-winning Carl. Baker.

Even if it was just a small supporting role who played less than five or six minutes and played less than seven games, she didn't catch it, but this trip to the United States was very popular in China, saying that this was Liu Yifei's clarion call for entering Hollywood. Will become an international superstar, just like Zhang Xinyi, an international Liu.

After a song was sung, the audience suddenly lived forever. Christine bowed generously and thanked the audience with a smile. Just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by the host Dong Xin.

"Wait, Miss Stuart!" Dong Xin smiled and walked to her side. She uses Chinese, but Zhu Jun, another host, interprets for her.

"Is this arranged in advance? Why didn't I get the notice?" Christine pretended to be confused, and then shrugged.

Zhu Jun translated it, and the audience suddenly burst into laughter. This section did not go through the rehearsal. It was director Feng Daran's temporary intention. He wanted to introduce her Chinese boyfriend through Christine and introduce Zhen Fan smoothly to perform magic.

"Miss Stuart, hello, I used to know you from the movie, but now I didn't expect you to stand in front of me." Dong Xin smiled, "I heard that you went to the Spring Festival Gala by chance, otherwise We will also miss your show!"

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

"Will you become a Chinese wife?" Dong Xin quipped.

"If he wants to, I'm not a problem!" Christine blinked at the camera and spit out his tongue mischievously. Obviously, this playful appearance makes people feel particularly cordial, and the audience is instantly eternal.

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

"No, he is at the scene, but he is in the backstage, waiting for the show!" Christine is very cooperative, the old actor, why didn't he know Dong Xin was taking the opportunity to launch Zhen Fan's show?

"Please--" Zhu Jun, then deliberately looked at Christine blankly, "You should introduce it!"

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

"Grass, Brother Zhen is on, Dad, it's him, you know, Brother Zhen!" Li Xingguo jumped up in the living room, he ignored the meat and noodles, and pointed to Zhen Fan in a gown on the TV screen. .

"I know, I know, you will pick him up later!" Zhen Fan has also been to Li Xing country several times, and he is deeply loved by his parents. Naturally, he also likes him very much. So when Li Xingguo said, his parents asked him specifically .

"Okay, wait until I finish watching Brother Zhen's performance. When did this guy play magic tricks?"

Zhen Fan was standing in the middle of the stage. There was a table on the stage with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. 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. To put it simply, I just paint an ink painting. Just now the host Dong Xin reported a mistake on the show, and I’ll do it for her Correct it!"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience. The camera quickly transferred the shot to Dong Xin. Dong Xin is looking at Zhen Fan with a smile on his face, and raises the microphone: "Can I not answer your question? So that no one will say that I am a trustee again!"

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

Everyone burst into laughter again. In the laughter, Zhen Fan has already splashed ink. The camera was also pulled over to film the process of Zhen Fan's painting on paper, a tree of Sydney, a piece of grassland, and a horse quietly standing under the tree and grazing with its head down. The audience in the audience and the audience in front of the TV began to wonder.

Wouldn't it be an error in the program list?

While in doubt, Zhen Fan dried the ink painting, pulled both sides with both hands and held it up to show the audience. There was a round of applause from the audience. Most people could not understand the painting, but those who could understand it were also a little surprised. Judging from the skill of the painting, it did reach a very high level.

"Actually, I have always had a dream!" Zhen Fan smiled, "I just dreamed that I could have a magic brush that has always been like Ma Liang, what I can draw. Is Sister Dong Xin there?" Zhen Fan pretended to look around.

"You call my eldest sister, aren't you afraid to call me old?" Dong Xin stood up pretending to be angry and walked towards the stage. "But I will explain in advance that I will not help you! Otherwise, the reputation of this trust is really true. Can't get rid of it."

"I can guarantee this. I'm here to show calligraphy. A good pen can draw wonderful things. If you put it in an idiom, it's called'lifelike'." Zhen Fan said, pulling Dong Xin With his hand, he pasted the picture he 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!" Dong Xin looked at Zhen Fan suspiciously. This link seems a bit beyond the scope of rehearsal, because during the rehearsal, it is not this magic at all.

"What I ask you to do is can you get me a Sydney from this painting?" Zhen Fan smiled and looked at her~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't worry, I won't be near you, so you don't have any support. Suspect. "

"But, this is just a painting. How can the things on the painting be taken down?" Dong Xin looked at Zhen Fan suspiciously, but because of the needs of the show, she had to approach the sign posted on the notice board suspiciously. Painting.

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

"Sister Dong Xin, you take the Sydney in this painting as a real thing like you usually do, stretch out your hand, yes, that's it, stretch out your hand to catch Sydney!" Zhen Fan directed Dong Xin's hand. Gently put it on top of the Sydney on the painting.

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

"Ah!" Dong Xin suddenly cried out in surprise. She rarely gaffes like this in the show, and she is not to blame. All the live audience and the audience in front of the TV watched her hand nervously, and they got close to each other. The audience leaned forward.

The camera pulled towards Dong Xin's hand and gave a big close-up. (To be continued...)