Be a friend?

Li Lekang could feel that he was gradually integrating into this society, his interpersonal relationships were expanded, and his dreams and pursuits were also there, and he no longer felt that he was playing a game from the perspective of God.

"Friend!" Li Lekang nodded and stretched out his hand, "You are my first female friend in Luocheng!"

"Wow! That's my honor!"

Sandra then shook.

"Where are you from? The mysterious Mr. Magic?"

Li Lekang pondered for a moment, and then joked: "A young man who came from a small town in northern California has suffered from childhood and has no parents. He was forced to drop out of school in college and go to a restaurant to serve plates. He could only work hard to pursue the American dream."

When Sandra heard this classic template for selling miserables, she laughed: "You're like going to a talent show, don't tease me!"

"I really want to go to the draft," said Li Lekang, "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 and turned into an apple and bit it casually, chewing it and said, "I am a magician, there is the stage and audience I need."

"Where did you hide the apple?"

She curiously turned Li Lekang's hands to check, but he was wearing short-sleeved sleeves and didn't see any obvious protrusions when he came in just now. This was really confusing.

Li Lekang patted the hand she wanted to touch on herself: "I'm using magic, stupid!"

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

It is said that in the Hollywood area of ​​Los Angeles, you can stop a waiter from asking questions at a restaurant, and you may be a worker who has traveled thousands of miles to pursue his dreams!

So Li Lekang asked Sandra: "How far has your dream come true?"

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

"I'll contribute a follower to you." Li Lekang took out his phone, opened Instagram, lost her name, and found the page.

I took a few pictures casually and showed a very typical fitness internet celebrity style, a hot figure, a perfect peach, and a PP sticking out a photo in the mirror. It can attract countless LSPs to click red hearts and lick the screen below.

Obviously, Sandra's dream is to be a model, take a big show, and be on the cover of a magazine. Perhaps one day he can get into a big shot. Just like Kardashian, internet celebrities are famous for making money.

Unfortunately, I played like this five or six years ago, and that was a pioneer in the industry. With her quality, it would be easy to become popular.

But now, there are countless homogeneous contents, and everyone is crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, which is getting more and more difficult!

Li Lekang thought so in his heart, but it would not hurt others' confidence: "It seems that I have to get a social account, and when I become famous, as a friend, I can give you some popularity."

"I like you!" Sandra smiled, "You are not like those stinky men who just want to take advantage of me. Only innocent girls can easily get sweet words about empty checks. If I want to be popular, I have to be with the successful ones."

"That's right!"

Li Lekang raised his milk cup and signaled to touch her.

Sandra has a somewhat realistic personality. Of course, if you want to make a name for yourself in Hollywood, those who are unrealistic and unwise have long become stepping stones on others' road to success, and the environment forces people to grow up.

So Li Lekang once thought about something in his mind that "speculating on topics with her is so a passionate desire burst out." This kind of plot is not realistic. Women have always been tempted to choose a partner.

Of course, it is quite comfortable to be a friend and talk about everything. They talked about becoming famous and dreams. They ate breakfast for about an hour and had a great time.

Sandra has to go to exercise in the morning, and in the afternoon she has to compete for a model show and keep striving for her dreams.

Li Lekang watched dramas in the morning, slept in the afternoon, woke up naturally and practiced magic, and then went to work.

The days of pursuing dreams and winning are ordinary.

...

Just two days later, the auditions for the Got Talent finally arrived.

Located in the Dolby Theater in Los Angeles, auditions are in full swing.

The audience was filled with audiences, and the four judges at the forefront were concentrating on watching the performance on stage.

The Got Talent Show is a talent talent show that has been popular all over the world in recent years. It has achieved outstanding ratings in Western countries such as Britain, the United States and Australia. To this day, its championship award has also been upgraded to a huge amount of 10 million US dollars!

Talent, acrobatics or singing, those who have the courage to go on stage are not mediocre. However, even so, the promotion rate is still pitifully low, and only one percent of them can stand out in the end.

It is also because of this that every player with unique skills has fully demonstrated his strength, without reservation, or release his own excitement or performing his own unique skills.

The staff informed Li Lekang that the countdown was made. There were two contestants in front of him, one of whom was an Indian acrobat, who meditated alone and sang aloud. It was probably the pre-check time.

The other one turned out to be a familiar face!

The other party also noticed him. 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 it was - for you!"

Facing the other party's sarcasm, Li Lekang was too lazy to pay attention to: "Get out, McCoy!"

Huangmao was quite a second-rate: "You are nervous, but this is what you deserve, because a strong opponent stands in front of you, and opportunities are often left to the strongest one!"

This Huangmao was the one who stole his part-time job in the restaurant last time. He had a father who was famous for playing magic. He was considered a second-generation star, but it was not popular.

Their misconduct was also captured by the backstage photography of the Got Talent Show. They like to record these gunpowder-flavored "conflicts" and fear that the world will not be in chaos to add excitement to the show.

So the host found out the situation and handed it to the microphone: "I can feel the sparks of you two. Now I want to ask, what do you want to perform?"

“Stage levitation.”

"Suspense."

The contents of the two of them were actually the same.

The black host immediately hugged his head with an exaggerated scream and rolled up. Both magicians chose the same type of performance, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger!

McCoy stared at Li Lekang: "I won't show mercy."

Li Lekang laughed instead: "Worry about why you cry and go back to find your mother later!"

The host here came over to a bald man: "Then please prepare well, the next one is Mr. McCoy, please come to my side!"

McCoy is about to make a debut. He faces the camera with a bright smile, pretending that he is a sunny innocent boy who has no intention and comes to Luocheng to pursue his dreams from a small town. He sells misery and cheats care, and may also deceive a few ignorant blonde girls. After all, he knows the IQ of blondes.

Li Lekang treated him coldly.

However, he admitted that the other party's suspended performance was still a bit skillful. Even though he had been trying to repair the principles of magic these days, he could only see a few flaws, and the other party obviously put in effort.

The four judges in the audience also showed their surprise: they widened their eyes, opened their mouths wide, and bought them all, but in fact, Li Lekang probably had more effect on the program.

The judges are knowledgeable and do not surprise them so much, but the audience likes to watch it, so they naturally have to show off these emotional atmospheres.

McCoy's performance was over, and none of the four judges gave him a ×, but whether he could advance depends on the final selection result.

But when this guy walked down, he was so arrogant that he showed off at him with a swagger. Li Lekang left him with only one middle finger!

The two of them are very inconsistent. If they weren't going to be on stage immediately, they would definitely be able to swear a lot of trash talk to each other, just like the UFC's pre-match press conference.

But now, the host standing on the sidelines has informed Li Lekang to take the stage-

"The next player, Lee, come on!"
Chapter completed!