[Applause, laughter, boos from the audience]

[Xiaowu blushed, nodded imperceptibly, took the rose and ran off the stage, Wanshijie chased after him...]

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[The curtain closed, and after a long time, the audience almost started to boo, before Xiao Wan and Xiao Wu appeared holding hands with a sweet look on their face]

Wanshijie: Xiaowu, didn’t you say there was a mysterious guest at the beginning? Where was the guest? Why didn’t I see it?

Xiao Wu: Don’t worry, the big shots are always the last to appear. Since "The Legend" became popular, viewers have used "monthly tickets" to express their love for the show, and our guest has also developed a good reputation as a result.

The ability of monthly passes.

Wanshijie: Ah, could this guest you are talking about be...

Xiaowu: Yes, she is our director and screenwriter—Miss Futian! She performs the magic "Monthly Ticket" for us. Please!

Wearing a black tuxedo, a black magic hat, and holding a magic cane, Futian walked onto the stage heroically. She stood in the middle of the stage, raised her right hand, and brought it to her chest. She leaned her upper body slightly and behaved like a gentleman elegantly.

present.

[The audience applauds, screams, and whistles]

She grabbed her right hand in the air, and when she spread it out, she already had a stack of golden monthly tickets in her hand. She took off her magic hat and put it on the table, threw the monthly tickets in, opened her palm to the audience, indicating that her hand was empty, and turned it over again.

, there was another handful of monthly tickets in his hand, and he threw it into the hat. He opened his hands and crossed them, and the two monthly tickets were spread out in a fan shape in his hands. He raised the magic wand with his left hand and gently moved it towards the hat, and a monthly ticket fell from the head of the wand.

The hat and magic wand connected, and the monthly tickets fell one after another.

[Boos from the audience: There is something wrong with the gloves and cane]

Fu Tian opened his right hand and put it behind his ear, listening attentively, and then nodded to show that he heard. He threw the cane casually, took off the white gloves on his hand, and threw it into the air, turning into two monthly tickets and falling slowly.

[The audience applauds enthusiastically]

Futian spread his hands and turned them forward and backward once to show that there was nothing. Then he rubbed his right index finger and thumb, and a monthly pass appeared between his fingers. He straightened his other three fingers in turn, and a monthly pass appeared between his fingers.

.Click the fingers of your left hand, and a monthly pass will fly out. Then flick it with four fingers, and the monthly passes will fly out like flying knives. Put your hands together, blow a breath, and slowly spread out, another handful of monthly passes will appear.

[Applause from the audience]

Fu Tian scratched his head in embarrassment, but "accidentally" pulled out a monthly pass from his hair. As if his eyes were covered by bangs, he reached out and brushed his bangs, and there was another monthly pass. He touched the back of his head in confusion, and then touched it.

A few monthly passes. She sighed, shook her head, and tossed out a few more monthly passes from her ponytail.

[The audience laughs and applauds]

Futian picked up the hat, picked up all the monthly tickets scattered on the floor, threw it into the hat, bowed slightly, and planned to leave. However, she accidentally glanced into the hat, and her beauty suddenly turned pale. She put her hand into the hat and

I dug it out, but there was nothing. I turned the hat over in a panic, and poured it over again, but there was still nothing.

[There was confusion in the audience]

Futian put the hat on her head helplessly and turned around sadly. When she turned around again, a large transparent plastic box appeared from nowhere with words written faintly on both sides. She looked down and looked,

I patted my forehead and turned the box ninety degrees, only to see two big words on it: "Collection."

[The audience burst into sympathetic laughter, and some people began to take out their wallets]

Futian shook his finger and turned the box another 180 degrees, revealing the two big characters "monthly pass" on the other side. The meaning was obvious: only monthly passes were accepted, no cash was accepted.

[The audience is in a dilemma, no one carries their monthly pass with them]

"Rumble--" The sound of thunder came from above the stage. Fu Tian looked up, panicked, trying to find a place to take shelter from the rain. "Crash--" The sound of rain came from the top of the stage again, but it was like golden snowflakes.

What fell from the sky was—lots and lots of monthly tickets! Futian turned his sorrow into joy, and with lightning speed, he caught all the monthly tickets and stuffed them into a full box. Then he walked down the stage with satisfaction. After walking a few steps, he turned around and found that

The donation box filled with monthly tickets was still there. She pointed at it and it followed her obediently and slid off the stage.

[An unprecedented burst of warm applause broke out from the audience, and it lasted for a long time...]

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Xiaowu: Sister Futian’s performance was really wonderful. I just wanted to throw a few monthly passes to her!

Wanshijie: Yes, the way you catch the sky full of monthly tickets with one hand at the end is comparable to the Thousand-Handed Guanyin.

Xiao Wu: I asked her just now, and she said that practice makes perfect, and she learned it after receiving monthly tickets for half a year. I would also like to thank everyone for supporting so many monthly tickets.

[The audience applauded, and someone shouted: You’re welcome!]

Halloween: Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, our party has come to an end.

Xiao Wu: Yes, thank you all for watching our party, and wish you all a happy New Year!

Wanshijie: Finally, all members of our crew are invited to come on stage and perform a chorus of "The Style of Zhu Men Liu Hao".

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[The curtain opens, and all the crew members, wearing uniforms of white shirts, red pants, and red skirts, line up in three rows.]

[Futian is still wearing the same black tuxedo, holding a baton, standing in the middle of the stage, with his back to the audience.]

[The music starts, playing the soundtrack of "Socialism. Good".]

Male chorus:

Zhu family has good style

Zhu family has good style

The protagonist of Zhumenfengliu has a wonderful life

The Emperor's Favored Wives Gang

The leader of Jin Yiwei also came to cover me

Female chorus:

Zhu family has good style

Zhu family has good style

All the supporting characters in Zhumenfengliu are heroes

The man is handsome and the woman is pretty

The old lady is so cute too

Cantata:

Zhumenfengliu has become a hit in the ratings

Happy New Year to all viewers Happy New Year

Zhu Menfeng Liu will definitely be a big seller

Happy New Year to all book friends

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The Year of the Rat is about to pass, and the Year of the Tiger is about to come. I would like to use this article to wish Futian and all book friends a happy New Year, and the Year of the Tiger, and the Tiger will be mighty. I hope that the monthly ticket price of "Zhumen Fengliu" will soar month by month in the new year.
Chapter completed!