"Turtle !!"

As the director of the Shanghai Song and Dance Hall, he was actually called a turtle??

Suddenly, the smile on the middle-aged man's face froze there for a while, and the few people around who were in charge of watching the scene also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they looked at each other and surrounded each other silently.

However, at this time, Ding Xiaoyi unhurriedly took out a lollipop from his pocket.

Tear off the wrapper and hold it in your mouth unhurriedly.

Squinted his eyes at the middle-aged man, and finally fixed his eyes on the silver pocket watch on the middle-aged man's chest.

"Old thing! It's not new now, and we're all more popular over there! ”

Ding Xiaoyi showed the electronic watch on his wrist.

Take it off and hand it to the middle-aged man.

Looking at the electronic watch handed over by Ding Xiaoyi, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up for a while, and he took it with both hands and looked at it carefully.

To be the director of the Shanghai Song and Dance Hall, of course, not only to be able to do things, but also to have knowledge.

It is natural to recognize the Arabic numerals on the electronic markers.

Looking at the time above, I compared my pocket watch again.

This electronic watch, of course, is not a precious thing, just for the convenience of being able to see the time in the Yellow Spring.

Worthless stuff.

But one is a technological product from the future, and the other is an old antique that I don't know what age it is.

The difference between the two is as huge as seeing the little girl selling cigarettes barefoot.

The black jewel-like lacquer of the electronic watch, even if there is no decoration, can be a simple and technologically designed design, and the light flashes blue.

All of them caused a monstrous wave in the supervisor's heart.

Lamps are not uncommon at all in the big Shanghai song and dance halls.

So delicate, so small, and completely unwired, this completely subverted his perception.

Ding Xiaoyi reached out and took the electronic watch back, and took it in his hand unhurriedly.

With a lollipop in his mouth, the kind of eyes like looking at the soil buns, as if he was mercilessly mocking: "I haven't seen it, I haven't played it, the turtle!" ”

This kind of look is very familiar to the steward, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it skillfully.

Because he himself often uses this kind of eyes to despise his relatives and friends.

The steward's face flickered for a while, and he waved his hand lightly with his palm behind his back.

The spectators who gathered behind him immediately dispersed and returned to their positions.

In the end, he is the master of personnel, even if he is uncomfortable, he still immediately changed his complexion, and said to Ding Xiaoyi with a pleasant face:

"Young master, you have seen the world at a glance, forgive the old man for having no eyes and beads, and being lazy, please inside!"

The steward is only about fifty years old, but at this time, it is not too much to call himself old.

personally led the way and guided Ding Xiaoyi to the VIP box on the second floor.

The Grand Shanghai Song and Dance Hall is the most luxurious place in the entire Shanghai Concession.

A crystal lamp that runs through the swirling staircase of three floors.

The rich and gorgeous decoration all gives people a feeling of golden light.

If this is a villa, it may feel luxurious and generous.

However, this is a song and dance hall, and Ding Xiaoyi really can't appreciate this kind of decoration.

Walking into the box, a song of "Night Shanghai" came.

"Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps......"

The song is very light, but it is not as moving as before, and it is obviously a different person.

Eyes swept across the stage below, and several dancing girls in cheongsams were dancing under the colorful lights, singing a woman about twenty years old, with exaggerated wavy hair.

sang and danced very cheerfully, but the audience reacted mediocrely.

"Young master, I don't know your surname......" The steward stepped forward and asked tentatively.

"Ding!"

He knew that the steward was touching his own bottom, and after saying that, he didn't give the steward a chance to continue asking.

Sitting on the sofa, he changed the topic and asked: "Last song, who was there!" ”

Ding Xiaoyi was holding a lollipop in his mouth, enjoying the feeling brought by the leather sofa, which was much more comfortable than the charcoal fiber office chair.

Unfortunately, since the alliance has issued many decrees, leather sofas are also in the scope of control.

Although it is not as strict as the Natural Jungle Protection Act, it is rarely sold on the market.

"Previous!"

The steward raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and said: "Oh, young master, you are talking about the little peach in our big Shanghai song and dance hall, unfortunately, it was the last song just now, and now I have gone home from work!" ”

Ding Xiaoyi nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Do you know where this woman is from and where she lives?" ”

"This ......"

The steward was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, I'll help you ask." ”

With that, he walked out the door and sent someone to the backstage to ask about the little peach.

Seeing this, a smile hung on the corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth, which is why he wanted to enter the door in a high profile.

Life is very realistic.

The more this kind of place, the more realistic and ruthless people are.

In such a place, both men and women have betrayed their self-esteem, smiles, and even their bodies.

In exchange for one word, money!

At this time, you came over to talk to people about your feelings??

You won't lose anything if you die.

I have empty pockets, but that doesn't stop me.

As a rich second generation (former), he knows better what it means to be strong.

As long as you are strong enough, the other party will treat you as a bodhisattva before they can figure out your bottom.

It is better to suffer than to be offended.

It is the way of survival of people like stewards.

I believe that this steward has already asked people to check his identity early.

If you find out, you are just a poor and white poor bastard.

Hehe, Ding Xiaoyi can imagine how hideous and fierce this steward will be when he rushes in.

However, after all, this was just a scene created by the psionic space, and he didn't have any worries about these things created out of thin air.

A simple stealth technique is enough to solve all problems.

It's just that this era has brought him a lot of freshness.

I can't help but want to blend in, to carefully taste and experience, the atmosphere that belongs to this era.

At this time, the steward walked in from outside the door, and the smile on his face was still so charitable and friendly.

"Young Master Ding, it's unfortunate that there aren't many fellows in this little peach.

I just went to ask, and no one knows where she lives.

But if the young master likes it, she can come to the scene tomorrow, and when the time comes, I will let her serve the young master well. ”

After the steward finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and saw several women wearing cheongsams walking in behind the door.

"These are all here to serve Young Master Ding, today is my poor hospitality, Young Master Ding even plays, I will pay for all the expenses!"

He knew the steward was talking.

The people in their own dance hall don't even know where they live, isn't this a conversation about Fang Tianye?

But it doesn't make sense to know that you want to ask any more questions.

He simply stood up and refused to give up the so-called 'kindness' of the steward

"No, I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Poor hospitality, poor hospitality!"

The steward tried his best to apologize while sending Ding Xiaoyi away.

And outside the gate, a black four-wheeler was already parked.

"I'm sorry, but the car is ready!"

The steward stepped forward to personally open the car door for Ding Xiaoyi.

What is called drip-not-water, this is drip-not.

Telling yourself that Little Peach is not here today is to prevent yourself from achieving your goal first.

Then he called a group of girls to accompany him.

Seeing that he was leaving, he immediately prepared the car, saying that he was sending himself home, but he wanted to check his identity.

Greet each other with a smile and send it off with a smile.

You don't even have a chance to go crazy and refuse.

Ding Xiaoyi can see it clearly, but he has to say in his heart that this steward is really good at doing things.

These are just superficial means.

His afterglow swept across the corner, and several figures dressed in black were hiding in the shadows.

As if sensing their gaze, several people quickly dodged back.

It's a pity that their every move, in their own sight, has no meaning at all.

"Thank you very much!"

Ding Xiaoyi said, stepping into the car, just to experience the feeling of this four-wheeled vehicle.

"Young Master Ding, let's drive over there!"

The driver turned back to Ding Xiaoyi and asked.

"Let's go east!"

"Ahh But there's a mass grave over there? After a few moments, the driver was obviously at a loss.

"Oh, it turned out to be a mass grave, that's just right, just go east!"

Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and recuperated after speaking, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, although the driver was very strange in his heart, he still drove to the east according to his words.

After all, it's just a spirit-level psionic creature.

The space created is really not big, and it is said to be a big Shanghai, but in fact it is just a declination angle.

The car didn't go far at all, and the scenery in front of it began to be desolate.

Seeing that there was no road ahead, the driver said, "Mr. Ding, there is no ...... ahead." Hey?? What about people?? ”

The driver looked back and slammed on the brakes.

Rubbing his eyes, he took a closer look, and there was really no one in the back seat.

"Damn, hell this is!"

Seeing this, the driver hurriedly opened the car door, got out of the car and watched left and right for a while, only to see a few tombstones standing crookedly under a few old trees nearby, which were completely desolate and desolate.

When the cold wind blew for a while, I couldn't stop shivering in my heart.

"What's wrong!"

Behind, a few people who caught up on bicycles, after seeing the driver, couldn't help asking: "Lao He, speak, what about people!" ”

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts!!"

The driver, known as Lao He, pointed to several tombstones in front of him, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the cool breeze blew on his neck, as if a bug was crawling up, and he felt his scalp numb for a while.

"Phew, what the hell is not a ghost, what about the one surnamed Ding?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the back door of the car open gently, and Ding Xiaoyi stepped out of it and grinned: "What's the matter with me!" ”

Looking at Ding Xiaoyi who walked down from the car, Lao He's already pale face was even paler for a while, his feet seemed to be stepping on ice, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his body stiffened, and he pointed at Ding Xiaoyi: "Ghost!" ”

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