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Chapter 20 The One-Time Performance
Today is the recording site of the final of the Strange People program.

The first two episodes have been aired, and the response is not bad, at least Uncle Zhang actually saw Gan Jing's appearance on TV.

This simply surprised him!

In particular, Gan Jing's performance on stage really doesn't look like a security guard - these are Uncle Zhang's original words, which are obviously a compliment.

After repeated confirmation, he asked Gan Jing to blow a smoke ring to prove his identity.

Aside from the amazement, Uncle Zhang felt a little strangely sad and then he was full of encouragement.

Of course, being a security guard is not as chic and comfortable as being a celebrity, not to mention that No. 1 has a bonus of 50.

"You're already in the finals, we're going for No.1! What are you afraid of!"

Recalling Uncle Zhang's words, Gan Jing felt a little depressed watching the performance on stage.

The broadcast of the preliminaries and the second round did bring him a lot of attention. However, at this moment, he found that he didn't care about it at all.

Whether it's the system or the focus, he doesn't care much for a while, he just knows that it's really effective.

What he cares about is how far he can go on this stage, and whether his unique ability to blow smoke rings can take the first place?

The master who blows smoke rings is also a master, don't use bean buns as dry food.

The master will have a temper.

The performance on the stage is going on, and it has reached Magician No. 21. His performance today is a big change.

Speaking of which, this kind of trick is not uncommon with the advent of the Internet trend in recent years.

But I have to say that the way No. 21 prepared the atmosphere was relatively successful. At least, Gan Jing was quite surprised when his partner was transformed again.

He looked at the obviously proud No. 21 on the stage, and thought of the last time when he met Xu Ying in the studio hall, she whispered to him that she had already scheduled an appointment, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Next, please invite our No. 22, Gan Jing, the king of smoke rings!"

The host took the microphone and announced the last contestant in an enthusiastic tone.

Gan Jing tore off his clean clothes, and calmly stepped onto the stage—since he experienced Leslie Cheung's acting experience on the stage last time, he has a wonderful sense of familiarity with the stage, and he is not afraid at all, and even feels like a fish in water.

"Gan Jing, I heard that with the broadcast of the show, people around you often ask you to spit out a meow or a dog? Are you troubled?" the female host asked.

Gan Jing smiled and replied: "No, I am very satisfied if I can bring happiness and surprise to others."

"Oh? Then do you have any expected goals today?" the male host asked.

After a moment of silence, Gan Jing thought about the audience comments he saw on the Internet, more than half of them expressed surprise at his own smoke rings and the feeling that he had seen them for a long time, so he said: "I hope there will be a fair and just day today, so that everyone Satisfied with the results."

fair?just?
Obviously there is something in the words. Fortunately, this is a recording and broadcast, and it can be cut out at that time.

The two hosts were a little surprised, they also vaguely heard the wind, and saw that Gan Jing was a little emotional at this moment, so they quickly put this topic aside and let him start the performance.

"What did he mean by what he said just now?"

"I don't know, anyway, I think his smoke rings are quite interesting."

"Yeah, yeah, I tried it at home for a long time, let alone spit out meow. I can't even spit out the five rings."

This time, there were real audiences in the audience, and their votes were also part of the result. At this moment, there was a lot of discussion after hearing Gan Jing's words.

The bald director frowned when he heard the discussion from the audience behind him, but said nothing.

But someone next to him naturally ordered to go on, don't want to broadcast this paragraph on TV.

"Today, my performance is still blowing smoke rings."

Gan Jing waited until the two hosts backed away, smiled knowingly, picked up the microphone and said to the camera.

Although the director is a bit disgusted with what he said just now, after these three games, he thinks that No. 22's shot is really good, and he is the most outstanding among these players.

He rubbed his chin, thinking that if this No. 22 is obedient, he can still be cultivated.

"You may have seen enough of me spitting five rings, meow, and woof. But today, what I bring to you is what I have painstakingly researched recently." Gan Jing pointed to the props on the stage.

"Here are special cigarettes, large ones."

"Wait, through it, you will see the smoke ring that I only perform once. I swear, I will only perform this once in my life." Gan Jing said lightly.

Hearing what he said, the audience in the audience went into a commotion.

A smoke ring that only performs once?Then you have to take a good look?

Still, why only perform it once?Quite strange.

Gan Jing picked up a special large cigarette, showed it to the audience, and lit it slowly.

Cigarettes are thick and long enough to provide enough smoke.

Seeing a small part of it burning in front, Gan Jing slowly put it into his mouth, approached his left lip, and took a deep breath.

The smoke penetrated into the lungs and returned to the mouth.

Gan Jing's throat twitched, the tip of his tongue kept moving in his mouth, and then his right lip opened slightly.

His concentration was all on controlling the muscles from the mouth to the throat.

The smoke is spit out in strands and gradually takes shape.

In order to make the smoke ring easy to see and breathe out, Gan Jing squatted on the stage with his neck raised, sweat gradually dripping from his forehead.

The curious audience looked at this scene on the stage and the close-up in the big shot—a young man was smoking and blowing out smoke rings with his eyes closed, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and there was a long smoke ring above his lips. .

It was in the shape of a half dragon!

Half a divine dragon came from its mouth and appeared in front of everyone in the smoke.

"Wow!"

"What did I see?"

"That's okay too??"

"This one is even more magical than the previous one!"

"how is this possible!!"

Gan Jing squatted on the stage, still working hard to complete this work.

Yes, this can be called his work, not just entertainment.

A smoke ring blows out Jackie Chan!

When I felt a slight dizziness in my mind, the smoke ring finally took shape.

The audience was also completely boiling.

Gan Jing opened his eyes, moved back and stood up cautiously. He looked at the smoke ring in the air, and was moved by himself in his heart.

Did you spit out the smoke ring yourself?
This is the master skill?
Facing the smoke rings that had never appeared in this world, he showed a smile, and suddenly there was an irrepressible impulse in his heart, and this expression was also captured by the camera.

Gan Jing listened to the noise from the audience, suddenly took the microphone and said, "I'm sorry, I'm retiring."

what?
To retire?
The two hosts were still immersed in the shock of the smoke ring and couldn't extricate themselves. When they heard such news suddenly, they felt incredible.

(End of this chapter)