"Impossible! Where are the bricks?"
"Yeah, how did they suddenly disappear?"
"Let me look under the table!"
"Did he hide them? If they really vanished, this act would be good enough for the CCTV Spring Festival Gala!"
Dong Xuebin smiled broadly at the disbelieving crowd below. Reaching out, he gently grabbed the square cloth on the dais table and lifted it away, exposing the tabletop. Other than the dusty marks left by the bricks, there was no sign whatsoever of the ten bricks. Dong Xuebin slapped the dusty area hard. Bang, bang, bang! The table was sturdy, with no holes or hidden mechanisms underneath. Afraid that his own inspection would not be convincing enough, he called over the host, Su Jia.
Su Jia walked over uncertainly, feeling around the table and examining it. She even lifted the tablecloth.
The camera quickly gave a close-up. The wooden tabletop was completely intact. It was just an ordinary table.
Dong Xuebin lifted the dais table again, flipped it over, and laid it on the floor. The inside was completely empty. There was nothing there.
"No problem. There really isn't any problem. God, where did the bricks go? Are my eyes playing tricks on me?" Su Jia cooperatively put on a stunned expression as she searched beneath the table. "This is impossible. It's too incredible." As the host, she had to play up the performer, so even if she knew there was a trick, she would pretend to be astonished. But this time, Su Jia was genuinely stunned. Of everyone in the hall, she had been closest to Dong Xuebin and had watched him the entire time, yet she had not spotted the slightest clue.
Backstage, the person in charge and several staff members were already dumbfounded. Of course they knew there was nothing