The layout of the first floor of Anxiangge is no different from other ballrooms. They are all high-rise stages, and there are some elegant seats in the hall under the stage. The difference is that the decoration here is extraordinarily luxurious, and the table covered with red velvet tablecloths is also decorated with swaying candles and flowers with dewdrops. The whole hall was filled with a warm sweet fragrance, very extravagant.
The lights were a little dim, and on the stage, a few exposed dancers were dancing, their skirts were lifted, their white legs and legs were constantly posing in various poses. It's just that few people sitting down are looking at them.
The man with glasses sat down in an unremarkable position, and his entourage stood respectfully on the side. A waiter brought Shimizu over and asked them what they wanted. The man with glasses ordered a bottle of red wine and a few snacks at random, but he gave the waiter an ocean tip, and the smile on the waiter's face became more intense.
Not long after, two young, slightly short men walked into the hall. They wore fashionable top hats, dressed like dogs, and kept ridiculous little beards under their noses. Behind him were a few fuzzy-faced men wearing peaked caps.
As soon as the two short men came in, they walked to the center of the hall with the best view. The attentive waiter stepped forward and opened a bottle of some vintage red wine for them. And the men in peaked caps behind them dutifully guarded behind them.
The entourage behind the spectacled man couldn't help but glanced at the two men more. The man with glasses twisted a snack in his hand and threw it into the follower's arms.
"You worked hard today, this is your reward."
The tone is faint, a little soothing. The entourage took the snack and ate it with guts. After eating, he never looked at the two short men again.
That's right, this man with glasses and this entourage are Sun Mingtang and Ma Jingxian who are dressed up in disguise. In fact, as early as the afternoon, a dancer from Anxiangge took Nie Haihua to dress herself. Over the years, with good craftsmanship, Nie Haihua still has a good reputation in the land of fireworks. However, in today's assassination, none of these seven-foot men were the protagonists.
After watching a few more singing and dancing performances, Qiangwei finally came out. Sun Mingtang could feel that almost all the men present were shocked, and the two short Japanese dogs craned their necks and knocked on the stage.
The sweet music sounded, moving like wine. Tingting, a woman in a rose-colored dress, walked out in a lonely way. He is in his early twenties, with slightly fluffy curly hair and light makeup. The five senses are hard to say, but she has a cold expression, but her face has an intoxicating style. Her long skirt is not revealing, the skirt is very long, dragged straight to the ground, and her delicate collarbone is exposed. A huge tear-shaped sapphire hung from his neck.
Qiangwei spoke and sang a melodious love song. Her voice was very sweet, with a touch of innocence and haziness. Everyone seemed to be immersed in the gentle singing, and they didn't even know what the eve was.
After singing the song, Qiangwei turned and left. Someone called "Encore" excitedly, but she ignored it. The eyes of those people became even hotter, and they kept sending the beautifully packaged gift boxes to the waiters who shuttled through the hall. These are the gifts they gave to Qiangwei.
The two Japanese were also intoxicated and offered valuable gifts. After a while, the hall quieted down, and other dancers came on stage to sing.
A maid-like person suddenly walked to the center of the hall and said something to the spy behind the Japanese. An ambiguous smile appeared on the spy's mouth. He attached it to Gao Yuebao's ear and said something in a low voice. Gao Yuebao was overjoyed, said a few words in Japanese, and Seiketsuro was also beaming. The two stood up, led by the maid through the hallway, and headed to the upper room. Several agents were about to follow, Gao Yuebao turned his head and shook his head, only one person was appointed to follow.
After a while, Sun Mingtang also stood up and walked to the second floor with his entourage. A waiter met them and stopped them.
"Our young master is going to meet the Yingge girl on the second floor." Ma Jingxian took out a piece of shining ocean, "didn't the girl tell you?"
"Oh, I said it." The adaptation student took Dayang, and flashed aside with a sneer.
In the corridor on the second floor, Sun Mingtang and Ma Jingxian passed by a dancer who was about to take the stage. The dancer had heavy makeup on her face, in a short skirt, and her nails were painted bright red. Seeing Ma Jingxian, she was stunned and paused for a while before speeding up her pace, and then fled away.
Ma Jingxian's face blushed after applying ****.
"Is it your friend?" Sun Mingtang asked in a low voice. Could it be that this is the dancing girl who greedy vanity and abandoned Ma Jingxian
"Humph." Ma Jingxian also whispered back with a disdainful hum. However, his tone was still somewhat unwilling and bitter.