"Did anyone notice?"

"I didn't notice it anyway."

"I didn't see anyone talking."

"Could it be hidden in the clothes?"

"You're overthinking it. If it really was hidden in the clothes, wouldn't over 100 million people be able to see it?"

"There were a lot of people watching the Spring Festival Gala, and the magic tricks didn't go wrong."

"Please, that's because the experts didn't take action. There are many experts here today."

"You made it appear, and then you take it back. If you make it appear again, it won't appear."

Tang Bao was very proud.

"Okay, I'm gone."

In a split second, the jewels were gone.

"Make it appear again."

"Yes, change it into something else."

"Don't change it into jewelry, change it into something else."

"We ask you to conjure up a pile of money."

Someone suggested.

Tang Bao laughed out loud.

Change into money?

Good, the last thing he lacks is cash.

With a rustling sound, the ground was covered with piles of banknotes.

There are at least several million of them, forming a mountain.

It covered half of Tang Bao's body.

The stacks of colorful banknotes are extremely visually impactful.

"Damn, it really can turn into money."

"It can't be fake, right?"

“Is this real money or fake money?”

"Aren't there staff here? Let them take a look at the scene."

Some people suspect that this is a special effect.

Tang Bao called out to Guo Jiaying, "Come on, bring a few staff members to the front and stack all the money to avoid suspicion. However, it seems that it is not enough. I will put some more out."

With a clatter, another pile of banknotes came out.

Everyone was dumbfounded.