Chapter 74: Victoria's Secret Lingerie Show

On November 21, the snow fell heavily in Fugu County, the city and the city were white, the mountains and rivers were all dressed in silver, and a grand performance also kicked off in the Jiaowa Pavilion.

Early this morning, the gatehouse of the Jiaowa Pavilion is surrounded by ribbons, like countless colorful butterflies flying non-stop, and a red banner is hung in the center, with the book "The First Victoria's Secret Underwear Show", which is very eye-catching.

This name was naturally thought up by Cui Wenqing, he had already discussed it with He Laohan and others, and the bras produced by Armani clothing stores were uniformly named "Victoria's Secret brand", so the underwear show was also called the Victoria's Secret show, and the women in the Qinglou who performed were also called "Victoria's Secret babies".

Cui Wenqing believes that this famous name, which will be very popular in later generations, will definitely be accompanied by the Victoria's Secret Show and the Victoria's Secret Baby in Daqi again.

Before dusk, the carriages and ox carts with hanging curtains had come to the door of the Jiaowa Pavilion, and the invited merchants from all over the country stepped down from the high cart under the support of the servants and men, and laughed with each other Shi Shiran entered the building.

At this time, outside the Jiaowa Pavilion, there was a pair of young men standing hand in hand, the leader of the white-clothed boy was born with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like a star, and a tall nose bridge revealed a cold arrogance that looked down on the world, which attracted the girls passing by to can't help but secretly send autumn waves.

However, what made them sad was that from beginning to end, from beginning to end, the man in white did not look at him, but all fell on the upper floor of the Jiaowa Pavilion opposite.

Seeing such a handsome and merry young man in the Qinglou, the girls were even more devastated, heartbroken, and all hid their faces.

For all this, the yellow-shirted gentleman who followed behind the man in white knew it, and she smiled lightly: "The demeanor of the Metropolitan Governor wearing men's clothes is not diminished in the past, but it is comparable to the time when he was in Luoyang City in the past, which is enough to make those noble ladies and gentlemen excited." ”

The man in white glared at the yellow-shirted Langjun helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Are you still in the mood to make fun of me, didn't you ask you to find an invitation?" Where's the invitation now? ”

The two people who spoke were Yi Hai and Ben who came to watch the performance at the Jiaowa Pavilion.

Hearing this, Mu Wan stuck out her tongue and said playfully: "The last general didn't expect the invitation to be so sought-after tonight, so he didn't find it, Dadu Du, you and Cui Wenqing are husband and wife, as long as you ask for it, I believe he will definitely send the invitation to you." ”

Zhi Zhaoying's eyebrows frowned slightly, and said in a light tone: "I am also the commander of the army now, and as a woman, it is inappropriate to enter and exit the Qinglou like this, and it is even more troublesome to be recognized by someone with a heart, so I can't let Cui Wenqing know, this time let's come quietly and go quietly." ”

Mu Wan nodded yes, but felt strange in her heart.

You must know that Zhe Zhao was in Luoyang back then, but he was not afraid of the heavens and the earth, and it was not uncommon for a woman to disguise herself as a man to enter and leave the Qinglou, why there are so many scruples now, it is really incomprehensible.

However, Zhe Zhao is not a person who is too broad, she thought about it, and a smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of her lips: "Since the main gate is not allowed to enter, Xiaowan, then let's climb over the wall." ”

"Over the wall?" Mu Wan was stunned for a moment, suddenly laughed, and nodded in agreement.

A moment later, the two found a hidden wall in the Jiaowa Pavilion, and they climbed over it lightly and neatly, and landed on the ground.

As a gentleman on the beam, he didn't feel guilty at all, and he entered the Jiaowa Pavilion from the side door with a folding fan in his hand, and as soon as he walked in, he was immediately attracted by the grand scene inside.

The main hall of the Jiaowa Pavilion has long been full of lights, full of friends, and the bright lights and candles illuminate the hall as if it were daytime.

The "T" shaped podium is located directly north of the hall, and hundreds of tables are set around the platform, ensuring that every guest seated has an unobstructed view of the "T" catwalk.

More than a dozen musicians on the side are playing a beautiful light music together, the gonghou is crisp, the pipa is tinking, the chimes are low, the sheng flute is whimpering, and the air is reverberating with a good smell of incense, just like unconsciously entering the secluded valley where flowers are blooming, which is really breathtaking and pleasant.

When he was standing still, he asked the maid to come and invite her to sit down.

Zhi Zhao didn't shirk, made a color to Mu Wan, and followed the guide maid to sit in front of a desk located at the back of the east side.

"Childe, please sit down, the Victoria's Secret underwear show will officially start at the end of the year." The maid smiled and said a word, and then floated away, and went to greet the other guests.

Zhi Zhao lifted the hem of Lan robe and sat down calmly, Mu Wan pretended to be a guard and stood behind her, the two girls obviously did not enter the Qinglou for the first time, their expressions were not shy and cramped at all, but they were indescribably calm.

Zhi Zhao didn't say much, he took a cup of tea and sipped it lightly, and he didn't know what to think about, but Mu Wan couldn't help but look around, paying attention to the movements around her.

At this time, the hall was already full of many guests, almost all of them were middle-aged men in their thirties and forties, they wore hoods and brocade clothes, and their bodies exuded the nobility of merchants.

It's just a pity that compared with the real nobles, they lack the grace of a celebrity, but have a stock market ruffian, which not only makes Mu Wan secretly sigh, this Fuzhou Qinglou is really not as good as Luoyang Gentle Fang!

The beautiful sound of silk and bamboo orchestra continues to tilt, and suddenly becomes passionate and light, just like the spring breeze blowing through the grassland valley and bringing a flock of egrets, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Zhi Zhao was awakened by the music, came back from his contemplation, and looked up, only to see that the tall bronze lamp standing around the guest desk had been blown out by the maid, but it became more and more bright, and gathered everyone's attention.

At this time, the music became more and more rapid, like the Yellow River splitting the mountains and rushing down, until it reached the peak and suddenly rose high, and then the music faded away, like the moon full of Qinguan Xiao Xiao sorrowful, cold and clear, and the aftermath of the beam was inexhaustible.

While the guests were immersed in this beautiful music, a young and heroic figure suddenly stepped onto the high platform, with a fair complexion, a gentlemanly face, a handsome face, and an indescribable clarity in the light of the lamplight.

"Cui Wenqing?!"

Zhe Zhao's brows suddenly furrowed, and he was suddenly a little stunned.

Originally, she thought that Cui Wenqing, as the behind-the-scenes owner, and was a talented and famous talent, would definitely not appear on stage in person.

Unexpectedly, Cui Wenqing stepped onto the high platform without any scruples, which really surprised Zhe Zhao.

Fortunately, Daqi does not despise businessmen, and the new policy implemented by the prime minister headed by Wang Anshi is also equal to agriculture and business.