"Wow, there is no white ding, it seems that this specification is really high. ”

Sun Suhe stood at the door of Taigu Hotel, with all kinds of luxury cars coming and going in front of him, men's suits and leather shoes were graceful, women's dresses were elegant and extraordinary, and everyone seemed to shine.

Sun Suhe looked at Alice, then at himself, and the two of them came over in their usual casual clothes, which was really incompatible with the jewels in the audience. He couldn't help laughing: "Even the little brother of the parking car is dressed more fashionably than us, and our Sun Alice Group is really embarrassed." Do you think we're a little disrespectful to others?"

Alice pushed the brim of the baseball cap on her head, turned back to Sun Suhe and smiled intoxicatingly, "Is it good-looking? ”

"You're so beautiful. Sun Suhe said and scratched his cheek with his finger, and said with a smile: "Boasting, your skin is almost as thick as Master Tanuki." ”

"How can I brag about it, is this called stating the facts? So, how can I be disrespectful to people when I wear it like this, it is called fashion, it is called style? As for you, you are just a rustic and ignorant little follower. ”

"Good, good. Sun Suhe smiled and stroked Alice's long hair, "There is a braggart raccoon man at home, and now there is a cheeky white-haired man." ”

Sun Suhe bowed slightly and made a leading posture, "Master, please." Master, dare to ask my little brother how I can get in without an invitation?"

"Needless to say, of course, walk in directly from the main entrance. Alice imitated the tone of the old man Tanuki, and joked seriously: "Little Suhe, little follower, master, I will take you to drink." ”

The two had not taken a few steps into the gate when they were greeted politely by a waiter.

"Both, this is a private venue for a charity reception in the evening, and no other guests will be accepted. ”

"We're here for the party. Alice took out the invitation and handed it over.

The waiter carefully checked the invitation, and looked at the two people in front of him with a puzzled expression, the invitation was indeed fine, but this was a charity reception where celebrities gathered, how could these two people dress as if they were going to a small noodle restaurant downstairs to eat noodles. And this invitation only invites one person instead of two.

"Is there a problem?" asked Alice.

"The invitation is fine, but ......"

"No problem, then let's go inside. ”

"Wait a minute. The waiter weighed the words and said as politely as possible, "Only one person is allowed in this invitation." And, both of you, did you forget to change your clothes? There is a brand counter in the shopping mall of our hotel......"

"What's wrong with the clothes? Isn't it?" Alice casually took off her baseball cap with a very low brim, revealing a pretty face, and her silver hair fluttering like a picturesque one.

The waiter froze for an instant as if he had been under a spell, and even the expression on his face froze.

"What's wrong, isn't it good?" Alice asked again, smiling slightly.

"Okay, good ......," replied the waiter sneering like a robot.

"Since there's nothing wrong with that, then let's go in, by the way, this is my little follower, I'm going to take him in, no problem, right?"

"Good, good ......" The waiter's brain seemed to have been short-circuited, and he couldn't afford a second word other than a good word.

"Let's go. Alice waved her hat, pulled Sun Suhe past the waiter, and swaggered into the reception hall.

Sun Suhe couldn't laugh or cry, "Really, every time I see you use this trick, I feel so complicated." ”

"What's so complicated, jealousy?" said Alice with a grin.

"Of course I'm jealous, I want to be a handsome guy too. Sun Suhe smiled and said, "But the side effects of your trick are coming soon." ”

"Side effects, what side effects?" asked Alice, puzzled.

Before Sun Suhe could answer, with a strong smell of cologne, a man came over impatiently with a glass of champagne. The man was dressed up and down, and seemed to be shouting out the words "I am an elite" out of his belt, as if he had come out of GQ magazine.

With a cynical smile, his gaze rested on Alice's face without blinking, as if it was a little confused, but also a little affectionate.

"Excuse me, Have e met somehere?"

The gentleman spoke in an authentic London accent.

Sun Suhe couldn't help but get goosebumps, this person was too deliberate, his whole body was full of a greasy feeling of overexertion, this old-fashioned accosting words, this contrived smile, and this look, Sun Suhe tried to think about it, if the object of this person's conversation was not Alice but himself, no, no, it was too terrifying, I couldn't think about it.

"Cheeky man, enjoy it slowly, my little follower will fill your stomach first. I'll go too. Sun Suhe gloated to Alice in his heart, and turned around to slip away.

"Want to run? Alice said viciously in her heart.

She grabbed Sun Suhe's hand, and then said to the greasy elite man, "I don't understand English", ignoring the man directly, and deliberately affectionately pulled Sun Suhe to a wine sommelier on the side.

"It turns out that you can speak Chinese, you speak so well, and your voice is good. Do you like to drink wine?" the greasy man followed, not only him, but in an instant, one pretentious and reserved man after another gathered around Alice as if teleporting.

The greasy man began to show off his knowledge of wine, as if there was no wine in the world that he didn't understand, what vintage, what brand, and he didn't know if he was right, anyway, it was a few treasures, and every sentence must contain one or two English and French words, which made people half-understand, and felt as if they were very high-end.

He said with a fluttering eyebrow, and several men next to him couldn't plug in several times, and suddenly many people glared at him angrily.

Sun Suhe was fortunate to share more anger because he was deliberately grabbed by Alice, and he felt one cold gaze after another like sharp arrows, about to pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows.

Sun Suhe felt funny in his heart, and picked up a glass of wine to taste it. It doesn't matter if you don't move, when you move, "phew", "heh", "hum"...... Countless indiscreet but clearly audible sneers appeared at the same time.

The greasy man suddenly showed a stunned look, and looked Sun Suhe up and down, as if he had seen an alien.

"Can't you drink it?" Sun Suhe didn't know why, so he asked the sommelier.

"Of course you can drink it. You please. The sommelier smiled and made a gesture of invitation, then added, as if embarrassed, "The temperature of your hands can sometimes spoil some of the taste." ”

Sun Suhe reacted at this time, and it turned out that there was a problem with his posture of holding the cup.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that his state of mind had changed dramatically unconsciously.