Chapter 82: Enchanting Danger

As soon as Lin Fengzhi got the VIP card given to him by Xiao Qi, he was immediately welcomed in, and as soon as the group saw this card, their eyes were shining, and they stared at Song Xifan with a smile on their faces, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

As soon as you enter it, the whole space is very much, wide, it is the main stage composed of a large disc, and then around him should be a grandstand built of mahogany, there are about so many layers, the stage is about ten or twenty meters away from the zenith, from the twenty meters of the ceiling to lay all kinds of neon lights, shining in the center of the stage looks particularly dazzling, followed by dynamic music, the "ghosts" on the stage swaying, scratching their heads and shaking their bodies, the music does not stop, swaying endlessly.

Song Xifan looked at this group of "ghosts" carefully, felt a trace of strangeness, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw from this "group of ghosts feast, don't enter the living", but just when he wanted to retreat, Song Xifan obviously felt that the "staff" who had just entered with a smile on his back put his hands against his back, which meant to stop Song Xifan.

"Mr. Seven, what do you want to do, just enjoy yourself when you come" The man behind him whispered in Song Xifan's ear, and immediately snapped his fingers, and more than a dozen scantily clad "rabbit girls" came from the distant stage, hugged Song Xifan together, and pushed Song Xifan through the center of the stage like that.

"Sir, sir, don't go out just now, this is the most fun place in Shanghan City. ”

The more Song Xifan felt that this place was becoming more and more abnormal. It's not the kind of "ghost" he imagined that he wanted to quit and didn't want to go deeper inside, but these dozen or so "bunny girls" pushed and shoved against his body and only entered without pushing, how could they return to the place where they first entered the door.

Before he could do so, it was time for him to come to the stage, and a curly-haired woman dressed in an exotic Persian costume came to Song Xifan, exhaled directly at him, and blew on Song Xifan's face.

"Come, sir, come and play with your concubine, Aha... Ah," the woman in front of her took off a hairpin tied to her hair, and the whole hair fell apart like that, and then pulled Song Xifan's hand and walked towards the center of the stage like that, and Song Xifan was also "very cooperative and was dragged by him"

At this time, the melody of the whole stage also switched to a slow exotic tune, and the "ghosts" on the stage danced to this "rhythm".

Before dancing, keep your legs bent and your hands together to open the salute.

Stretch out your hands and take a step forward with your feet. Begin to change gestures as the music begins.

The rhythm of "dong dong" begins to appear in the music, and the footsteps begin to change.

Smile all the time.

The dance movements are getting faster and faster, and the hand posture is varied, sometimes half squatting, sometimes full squatting,

The surprising thing is that all the "ghosts" in each action can be unusually uniform, just like a professional performance group that has rehearsed countless times, Song Xifan has a lot of fun in this atmosphere, and he has long lost the idea of quitting.

He danced to the music and the curly-haired woman in front of him interactively, and there was a smile on his face that had not been revealed for a long time, and the two of them were like a couple in love, so they almost kissed and did something indescribable.

There was also a flush on his face, but it was a little strange that Song Xifan's pupils were dull at this moment, and the entire pupil was also shrinking smaller in the past.

No, the song reached its climax, and Song Xifan ran to the middle of the stage excitedly and pulled up a bell placed there. Now the audience is even more boiling, some "ghosts" are jumping more cheerfully, I am also "ghosts" even clapping and applauding, and there are even more clapping hands and whistling in the attic, "Hey, hey"

A winged pink pig came out of the bell and was called "Hey Pig"

It was pink and tender, about the size of a palm, and it flew over to the side where there was a microphone, and it actually spoke.

"Tonight!Spend it all!This gentleman pays for it!Hey, he