The cocktail party was very lively.
Many bigwigs came, all the kind of people whose invisible assets could put them on the rich list, but who actually had no legends about them in the Jianghu.
Most of them were.
A very small number of business tycoons from Jiangnan City itself also came.
The most eye-catching was Guo Xiaosi.
It was unknown why he appeared in Jiangnan; perhaps he came to boost his artist's momentum.
On the stage of the cocktail party.
The spotlight focused on Chu Ning.
She was about to sing.
She wore a cheongsam dress of an old Shanghai socialite.
A string of pearl necklaces adorned her slender neck.
She held a small folding fan in her hand.
Her hair was styled in a bun, and her makeup was light.
Her small mouth was painted a vibrant red, crystal clear.
As she walked onto the stage, her eyes shimmered.
Between glances, a charming allure emanated from her.
She was inherently a sophisticated Shanghai East girl.
She seemed to capture the essence of an old Shanghai singer's charm perfectly; every smile and frown revealed a hint of coquetry.
She was going to sing “Night Shanghai”.
It was the famous song of the ‘Golden Voice’ Zhou Xuan, who once dominated the old Shanghai music scene.
When the prelude music began, the lights in the cocktail party venue dimmed, and everyone gathered around, their gazes fixed on Chu Ning.
In the dark, people's wolfish nature becomes unrestrained.
So, as Chu Ning swayed on stage, she scanned the surroundings.
Most of those people's gazes fell on two places.
One was the chest, and the other was the thighs.
Men, ah…
Hehe!
Chu Ning felt disdain in her heart, and a faint expression of contempt appeared on her face, complementing her alluringly swaying body and that absurdly large super-sized cup.
Indeed, her posture was graceful, and she possessed a shameful Ru Kiln.
The onlookers began to swallow their saliva.
When Chu Ning's deliberately imitated soft and charming voice began to sing, the entire environment instantly felt like a time warp, as if it had returned to the 1930s or 1940s.
“Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai, you are a Nightless City. Lights come on, music plays, singing and dancing abound…”
…
On the live broadcast platform.
【Mom, I think I'm in love.】
【So charming, I want to f*** her… ahem, I misspoke, I want to f*** her, uh no, I want to date her.】
【MD, you guys aren't worthy. Chu Ning, my darling, is mine, hahahahahahaha.】
【Is it that exaggerated?】
【Wake up, all you losers. Is this kind of stunner something you can even think about? The 'darling' in your mouths, who knows how many people call her 'darling' behind her back.】
【The person above is correct. These are all stumbling blocks preventing me from achieving computer freedom.】
【?? Achieve computer freedom? What does that mean? Watch small movies?】
【How old is the person above? So pure?】
【Let me explain, computer, also called PC, are the first letters of those two words. Watch my mouth shape, P-I-A-O… No need to explain anymore, right?】
【It's still more interesting to watch the bullet comments.】
【The display has minor flaws, the sound system is first-class, the mouse feels decent, all popular games can be played, a bit expensive, market price 15.】
【Clean up the internet, damn it, can't a person just watch properly anymore?】
…
At this moment, ten sets of live broadcast cameras corresponded to ten champions from different sub-divisions.
Each set of live broadcast cameras had a separate live broadcast room.
So viewers could switch at any time.
At this moment, almost everyone gathered in Chu Ning's live broadcast room, and the online viewership exploded, already exceeding ten million.
As for the other cameras.
Chen Feng was preparing on another stage.
He was dressed as a magician, wearing white gloves, and occasionally glanced up in Chu Ning's direction, secretly praising her in his heart.
This girl has some hidden talent.
It's just that he didn't know what she was thinking, why she loved gambling so much?
If she developed well, she could probably reach the top tier in the industry.
Because she indeed had the capital.
Coupled with strong capital promotion, her prospects would not be bad.
Chen Feng couldn't figure it out.
At the same time, Erma, as a dancer, was also ready.
After Chu Ning finished her solo song, she would go on stage and perform a sexy cha-cha dance.
The pianist Han Tao sat in the distance.
He hadn't performed yet.
The bartender Tao Yilun behind the bar had already started his show.
He had been mixing drinks.
On the bar in front of him, more and more brightly colored cocktails were arranged.
The sommelier Xu Nuo moved through the crowd.
He carried a tray of drinks.
He occasionally served fine wine to guests.
The dance partner A Yi had not yet appeared.
She was a dance partner.
The meaning of a dance partner was that when romantic dance music appeared at the cocktail party and everyone could dance, she would wander among the guests, ready to dance intimately with various pleasant people at any time.
This was the duty of a dance partner.
Lastly, there was the beautiful dealer Tang Xin.
She stood alone beside the farthest gambling table, quietly waiting.
She knew that the area around the gambling table would eventually become the most lively place.
And she, the beautiful dealer, would definitely not lack camera time.
Thus, the champions of the ten sub-divisions were all diligently interpreting the roles they were supposed to portray according to their own understanding.
A few minutes later
When Chu Ning finished her song on stage, the cocktail party venue immediately erupted in applause and cheers.
Then the lights in the hall brightened.
Colored lights flashed on the stage.
As Chu Ning left the stage with a blown kiss and a charming smile, Erma and several guest dancers, wearing sexy short skirts, came onto the stage.
The music changed to a lively dance tune.
They began to dance enthusiastically.
The cocktail party venue immediately became lively.
At the same time, the gathered crowd slowly began to disperse.
Some drank, some chatted, some watched juggling, some watched magic, and many headed straight for the gambling tables.
…
Time slowly passed.
The charity cocktail party became more and more lively.
Those who attended the party also had a great time.
There were three most lively places.
One was the singing stage, where Chu Ning and Erma sang and danced, attracting a large audience, so the popularity was the highest.
The second place was the gambling tables.
Many people casually played a few rounds around the gambling tables.
It was just to join in the fun.
But gambling is inherently attractive.
Even if you only came to join in the fun and didn't play for money at all, it would still make people develop a gambler's mentality and linger.
Plus, there was also the beautiful dealer Tang Xin.
So, quite a few people gathered around this table.
The third place was amusing.
It was actually in the dance floor.
Why?
Just because of A Yi.
She truly went all out this time, wearing a sexy, revealing, even semi-transparent sheer long dress, with speed-enhancing shoes, and a seductive makeup, showcasing her dance skills in the dance floor.
The scene at that time was incredibly explosive.
Every time A Yi moved and spun, she could stir the hearts of a group of lecherous uncles.
Her jade arms lightly extended, her long legs leaped.
Her flesh was smooth and bare, her enchanting dance captivated the city.
A Yi's own beauty surpassed all the other women; at this moment, she smiled charmingly among the guests on the dance floor, moving back and forth, and her glances were soul-stirring.
Every now and then, she would give you an intimate hot dance.
Every man was numb.
So, there were many people in the dance floor.
It was crowded.
They just wanted to get a chance to rub against A Yi for a moment.
To satisfy their craving.
Anyway, these people were usually unknown, and they didn't care about their reputation, but they were all true benefactors.
Therefore, they had no scruples whatsoever.
Apart from these three places, everyone else's area was very deserted, including Yu Zhiwen, who was diligently performing acrobatics.
She didn't have much popularity.
Even under Chen Feng's magic table, there weren't many people.
But Chen Feng didn't care.
His purpose in choosing to be a magician was never to attract much attention; all he wanted was the opportunity to experience the role of a magician.
Therefore, Chen Feng planned to lie flat until the end of the cocktail party.
It was also quiet.
At one point, Chen Feng, who had just performed a small magic trick, turned to put down his props, and when he turned back again, he suddenly noticed that there was an extra person below.
A person less than 1.8 meters tall…
Correction, he was less than one meter tall.
