Chapter 81: A performance of a visual feast

Outside the door at night, a large crowd has already poured in.

Some of those who arrived early were able to enter the bar, but many more were stopped outside on the grounds of limited space.

However, everyone who arrives will receive a test tube (50ml) of beer.

On the huge screen on the outside wall of the bar, the situation inside the venue is also broadcast live.

The outside of the venue is obviously more lively than the inside of the bar, tonight is like a carnival, and many drinkers in the bar next to it have been attracted and have begun to stand outside the night to watch the live broadcast.

The bar manager has also opened a real-time voting platform, the results of this competition, will ultimately be decided by the public, each person only has one vote, it is impossible to swipe votes, it seems to be absolutely fair and open!

And after this night, if Mei Niang wins, her career will definitely reach new heights, and the price of wine at night is estimated to double.

The wool is out of the sheep!

If Bian Cheng wins, Mei Niang will naturally be hit hard, but the night is not a loss, its drinks tonight are free, and it has enough goodwill!

In general, the manager, who is hidden in the shadows, has mastered a good hand that is sure to win and not lose.

In the venue, Mei Niang, who had changed her makeup, had already started her performance.

There is only one steel pipe left on the stage!

The simpler it is, the harder it is to do it well!

The shape can be changed between the three steel pipes, and it is obviously more difficult for a steel pipe to play tricks.

The lights of the audience went out, and a beam of light on the stage continued to increase, and Mei Niang moved!

She is the kind of person who is naturally suited to be a dancer, and she can complete no matter how difficult the movement.

It's like a boneless snake.

Her smile is seductive and confident, and she has the magic to awaken a man's primitive desires!

Moti clasped his hands nervously, and he wanted to speak many times!

Bian Cheng just watched quietly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

At the end of the song, the applause was thunderous!

In the voting machine at the top of the bar, Mei Niang's column has begun to rise, and it is red all the way!

Morty's voice was muffled by the huge applause, and he almost couldn't tell the difference: "What are you doing, you haven't performed yet, why did they vote?" Bian Cheng, do you have confidence, how do I feel ......?"

Bian Cheng nodded: "Yes!" You can rest assured! ”

However, her words didn't seem to be able to soothe Moti, and he still looked nervous.

Really, he wasn't full of confidence before, and he felt that no one would compare himself to him, why did he waver so quickly?

The position is too unswerving!

Mei Niang's performance set off a wave of high tide.

The audience needs a moment to clear their excitement and watch the next show calmly.

Bian Cheng was asked by the staff to change her clothes, her skirt draped very strongly, and she looked very beautiful, but she was obviously not suitable for pole dancing.

The night is not partial.

There is an entire wall of costumes backstage.

The waiter bowed politely: "If you don't have what you like here, you can also transfer it from the inventory!" ”

It is worthy of the most exclusive bar in Crystal Palace, and the strength can be seen in the details.

The performance costumes are all sets, but Bian Cheng is ingenious and has a set of his own.

The waiter seemed to want to remind, but in the end he just pursed his lips and said nothing.

The people behind this bar are the Maidu family, and even if he pities this poor woman in his heart, he must not show it.

At this moment, there are countless pairs of eyes hidden in the dark, silently observing all this.

Five minutes later, there was a shadow on the bleak stage.

In the hazy light, the woman's face could not be seen clearly, but the black silhouette standing sideways was already reminiscent.

She doesn't have the biggest breasts, the thinnest waist, the longest legs!

But she has the most appropriate, near-perfect body proportions, without a trace of excess fat. is not as enchanting as Mei Niang, but with a primitive vigorous vitality.

The lights come on, and the woman's face is the first to illuminate.

She still has no heavy makeup, her facial features are distinct, with the coolness generated in her bones, her short hair is slightly wet, and the few strands in front of her eyes are condensed into a small lock, and the crystal water droplets are embellished on it, crumbling, refracting colorful light like diamonds.

Just such a beautiful woman's face after bathing has already stirred up the excitement of the crowd.

The lights followed, and her outfit was completely displayed in front of everyone.

Red tights, black leather pants, slender and powerful waist, with a thin silver chain hanging from it. As she walked, the silver light flowed, and the chains collided with each other with a tiny clattering sound.

Strong color contrast, resulting in a greater visual impact.

hasn't started to perform yet, and judging from the way he dresses, Bian Cheng is already better.

"Looks like a bit powerful!"

"Maybe it's just that I can dress up, but I can't compare to Mei Niang!"

"I love Gao Leng Fan, Queen!"

"Don't talk, be quiet, it's time to begin!"

……

In anticipation, Bian Cheng began to perform.

Wave sticking to the pole, rotating around the pole, transferring. Reverse, turn the left hook foot ......

Mei Niang's face gradually became unsightly.

How could this be, she turned out to be like a person who had been immersed in this way for a long time.

She clenched the back socket of her teeth, but no matter what, her movements were still a level worse than herself.

The voices that were not optimistic gradually disappeared, and with the rhythm of the music, everyone was immersed in her dance.

Mei Niang's dance is extremely difficult and charming, Bian Cheng's pole dance, in addition to charm, but also has a unique energy.

Mei Niang is like a grinding vine, as long as you hook your hand, she can entangle you and make you sink.

Bian Cheng is like a dewy rose with thorns, you want to kiss Fangze, but you are afraid of being pricked by thorns, will you back down?

No!

These spines aren't deadly, they will whet your desire to conquer.

Human nature is like this.

Something that is easy to get your hands on, even if it is very good, you will feel tired of watching it several times. And what can only be obtained with great effort, even if it is very ordinary, is regarded as a treasure.

Bian Cheng, at this moment, is the plate of delicious food they crave.

She seemed to be a little physically exhausted, and in the second half of the dance, her chest fell together, as if she was short of breath.

Mei Niang's self-confidence has come back a lot.

A layman is a layman.

No matter how good you look, you still have to speak with your strength.

The camera zoomed in very closely, and her every breath and every movement was unreservedly displayed in front of everyone.

The man's eyes stared at the screen for a moment, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was unclear.

He reached out and picked up the wine glass on the table, raised it gently at the woman on the screen, and then the glass was brought to his lips, and he drank half a glass of red wine!

And this one, Bian Cheng jumped up, his body light as a feather, as if he was about to fly in

In the clouds.

The light didn't have time to catch it for a while, and just when everyone thought she was completely gone, a bright red figure, like a fluttering butterfly, was wrapped around the top of the steel pipe, constantly spinning and falling!

As the music paced, her spinning movements continued to increase, and finally as fast as a streamer.

Finally, the music stopped abruptly, and the red streamer also stopped instantly, and Qiao Sheng stood upside down on the steel pipe, and maintained the posture of the handstand split for several seconds before turning over, jumping off the steel pipe, and bending down for a curtain call.

The crowd was quiet......

After an eerie 30 seconds of silence, Moti was the first to react and began to applaud.

His applause was like a fuse, everyone suddenly woke up, the applause was thunderous, and many people had already stood up and shouted excitedly: "Come one, come again!" ”

"Great!"

"What a feast for the eyes!"

……

Mei Niang's back tooth sockets were about to be broken, and she stared at the voting screen.

Fortunately, on the screen, Bian Cheng's column still doesn't have a single vote. No matter how loud the applause is, whether it is applauded or not, no one votes, and in the end it is still lost!