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Tan Qingkai packed up his spirits, took a shower three hours in advance, and changed his clothes. Short hair with fluffy half bangs, a sky blue striped shirt on the upper body, small half sleeves rolled up, and a watch with no recognizable brand on the wrist. A buttonhole belt in the middle, slim jeans underneath, and canvas shoes, the overall literary style is full of vitality and vitality.

suddenly broke away from the image of an otaku, and even he didn't adapt to himself.

I also ate a small half bowl of white porridge to pad my stomach, so as not to give a bad impression when I am hungry.

I searched the few remaining audio-visual stores in the city, and found a CD of Gould's 1955 edition of the Goldberg Variations—a pirated copy—hidden in a corner, dirty, old and untouched for many years. Wipe clean and pack in a gift box.

Take a taxi to the gate of Xianshan on the sea, only to see a series of Ferrari, Porsche, Land Rover, BMW, Xuande and other high-end and expensive models around, well-dressed guests up and down, Tan Qingkai looked at his shabby appearance, and felt really panicked.

But when he saw Song Baojun wearing an old short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of big shorts, a pair of flip-flops, a cigarette butt in his mouth, and riding a broken bicycle from a distance, he suddenly became angry.

In particular, the T-shirt was actually printed with several huge and gorgeous advertising words of "Golden Tea Pesticide, the Best Choice for Farmers", which was clearly a gift when the Golden Tea Pesticide Company was engaged in advertising last year, which highlighted the identity of this guy.

Song Baojun quickly pushed the broken bicycle into the privet bushes in the roadside flower garden and hid it, Tan Qingkai grabbed him by the collar and scolded: "Wearing this look, do you want to make me ugly? Why don't you come out in your 'Jin Kela' advertising robe and be embarrassed?"

"My family only gives 800 yuan a month for living expenses, and I paid you all the debts yesterday, how can I have the money to buy clothes?

"Again, it was my mistake. Tan Qingkai scratched his head and said, "Next time I speak in advance, I'll lend you a few neat clothes of 100 yuan." ”

"Ding Dong", the mobile phone rang, picked up the text message, and said, "Lin Mengxian and they have arrived, at the bar on the seventh floor." ”

When they walked in the door, Song Baojun and Tan Qingkai, two rookies, felt dizzy.

I've never seen the world like this. Two men and two women greet the guests at the gate, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, bow ninety degrees as soon as someone walks in, and say welcome loudly with a standard smile that shows eight teeth.

Song Baojun was dressed indiscriminately, but no one stopped him.

Now is the era of unconventionality, many local tyrants who have money in their pockets just like to pretend to be forced, deliberately dressed as dirt buns to go to the hotel to spend, and when they are stopped, they immediately take out the banknotes and smoke their faces. Who would have trouble with money? There are so many such examples that the rule that "you are not allowed to enter if you are not neatly dressed" is a null and void.

In addition, Song Baojun has the super talent of "bluffing" with an obscene personality, although he was worried when he walked in, he was extraordinary on the surface, and the awe-inspiring aura loomed in anticipation, like an upstart, and no one was embarrassed to come forward to ask him.

The marble is clean and bright, and a large crystal chandelier in the tall ceiling dome glows white. The middle-aged uncle who hugged the young girl, the gorgeous girl who sat on the sofa and looked at people with seductive eyes, the white and handsome guy who followed the rich woman, and all kinds of people shuttled back and forth, showing that this is a different country.

There are a total of 25 floors on the sea fairy mountain, a lobby on the first floor, a restaurant on the second and third floors, a conference room on the fourth floor, a casino on the fifth floor, a bathing center on the sixth floor, a bar on the seventh floor, a KTV on the eighth to twelfth floors, and guest rooms on the eighth to twelfth floors. It can be described as a one-stop service for fun.

There is no need to describe how luxurious it is, in short, Song Baojun has never even seen it.

The bar is another scene, a hall of nearly 1,000 square meters, the lights are dim, and the ambiguous light is intoxicating. On the left, there are three or four gentlemanly bartenders at the bar, waving their pots to make a Bloody Mary or a sweet lover.

The wine cabinet behind the bar is deliberately brightened with highlights, row after row of wines, and thousands of exquisite and luxurious wine bottles of different shapes are displayed, reflecting colorful light and bringing people a strong visual impact.

In the center is a circular dance floor, slightly one step below the surrounding ground.

On the right, a small orchestra is playing the "Bolero", with a cheerful and bright rhythm and a little bit of pride. The members of the orchestra wore bow ties and black tuxedos, and the scores placed in front of them were lit with bright candles, creating a warm and elegant atmosphere.

Dozens of tables and chairs are surrounded by wooden bars decorated with flowers, making them more intimate spaces.

The two otaku came to the door, and the handsome waiter bowed down and asked, "How many people is there?"

Tan Qingkai was just about to answer, but Song Baojun stood in front of him and posed as a master, and said lightly: "We have made an appointment, Miss Lin from table 20." ”

The waiter flipped through the list and said, "Sir, please come with me." "Lead them in through the passage next to them.

Song Baojun was very satisfied with the waiter's attitude, took out the crumpled five-dime bill from his pocket and handed it over, "Give you a tip, take it to buy a supper, don't be too excited." ”

The proud and complacent style seems to give a tip of 108,000.

The waiter was so depressed that he couldn't speak, thinking that he would not even pick up the dog if he threw five cents on the ground. However, the hotel stipulates that the service staff shall not refuse the tip given by the guest, so they have to accept it reluctantly.

Lin Mengxian and several girls were sitting inside, and when they saw the two of them arriving, they stood up and waved to them while digging their nostrils.

There are a large number of pastries and snacks on the table, all of which Song Baojun likes. There are four-color fruit plates, four-color preserves, kebabs, salt-baked chicken wings, spicy duck tongue, boiled squid, raw red oil cucumbers, seafood eight treasures, Hong Kong-style rose cake, Spanish pumpkin pie, creamy mango rolls, chocolate soft pudding, Turkish walnut shortbread and much more.

There is a wooden ice bucket in the shape of a pumpkin cart on the side, which is vivid and beautiful. A white mist rippled from the crystal clear square ice cubes, and a red wine lay inside, the label was inward, but there was no brand to be seen.

Song Baojun only glanced at the menu price, and his crotch was almost wet. The things ordered on the table added up to enough for him to live for more than half a year.

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