There's a crowd around there.

Men men, all men.

Sons and sons are all sons.

When the young sons are all gathered together, there must be a princess in the middle.

Liu Heyao is the most eye-catching princess today.

She is not dressed at first glance, and her appearance is even more indifferent, but wherever she appears, it will cause a small commotion. There are two reasons, one is that he is too beautiful, which makes people want to be wrong, and the other is that his family background is too rich, which makes people chase after him.

Liu Heyao is wearing a milky white short dress today, with a little powder on her face, and the ornaments on her head are lightly swinging, not very glamorous, but she is absolutely beautiful, not very expensive, but cold and arrogant.

A group of brightly dressed noblemen gathered around Liu Heyao to ask for warmth, and the beautiful princess had a stiff smile on her face, but her brows were slightly wrinkled together.

"It's good that Ah Liang is here, let him go up and hook up--" Jin Jiazi sighed, and looked sideways at Brother Mu's face, "Old Mu, why don't you go up and try it, rub the powder, it's much whiter--"

&Why don't you try it, maybe people like the head without a ditch -- porcelain! Su Jiaojiao said coquettishly.

Brother Mu didn't care about the quarrel between the two, and slowly approached the group of people. It wasn't until he could hear the conversation of the group of people that Brother Mu stood down and hid in a corner while listening and thinking about how to approach Liu Heyao.

"Miss, I heard that you have signed a big order for your uncle -- it's really a tiger father and no dog girl, so let's all sigh to ourselves--" A fair-skinned boy and brother held red wine and smiled at Liu Heyao and complimented him.

I heard that Miss Liu's business is to resell the chemical plant under her name, and sell it at a low price and at a high price -- it will rise by tens of millions as soon as it turns over, and it will be a big deal." A man with a slightly flushed face said, taking a sip of foreign wine.

& Hong, your information is not accurate, in fact, the business has not been knocked down yet, Yaoyao is busy learning Latin, you guys, you can't shoot on time, hehe--" The person who spoke this time, Brother Mu knew, was the thoughtful Liang Jiayi who met at the food stall that night. He stood beside Liu Heyao and smiled slightly, with a sense of superiority near the water.

Then Brother Mu saw the sturdy "Wang Ba", he pushed the people around him with his hand, and scolded and said: "Stay away, stay away, don't you see our Miss Liu watching the show!" He muttered in a low voice, "There are not many bad money, and they dare to come up and set up a close, the toad wants to eat swan meat--"

The surrounding rich sons were a little angry when they heard this, but they didn't seem to dare to reply, Brother Mu was guessing the identity of the "Wang Ba", and he heard a small young man next to him whisper: "What, relying on his father to have a few broken boats, he really regards himself as the second generation of the king of ships--"

&8. "When he heard someone talking, although he didn't hear it all, he vaguely felt as if he was talking about himself, staring at this side, he didn't pay attention to the little man, but he saw Brother Mu at first sight.

&Oh, isn't that a master? Why are you still hanging people up, come over here -- let me sign for you, oh no, sign me for a name, haha--" "Wang Ba" laughed and beckoned to Brother Mu.

The young people around frowned, and secretly glared at "Wang Ba", "Wang Ba" didn't care, and suddenly saw the little man next to Brother Mu, and laughed: "Hey, Mr. Xiao Cheng, your family is the host today, and your father has hung up the master, and you still don't help take care of it, how rude-"

The little man bowed to Brother Mu and the three of them with a slightly red face, his expression was very embarrassed, and he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm Cheng Hecheng, and it was my father who was on the same stage with the masters just now.

Brother Mu waved his hand and politely returned the gift, but Jin Jiazi kept staring at "Wang Ba", thinking about how to make him suffer a little, "Wang Ba" seemed to feel Jin Jiazi's angry gaze, he suddenly felt that this square-faced person seemed familiar, but he was covered by the red oil paint, he still didn't think about it, but Jin Jiazi's hostile gaze still made him feel uncomfortable, he laughed and said: "Come on, what kind of master, sing a few more songs to my brother -- will you turn your head?" Come on, come on, flip a few -- there will be a reward! He pulled out a wad of money from his bag. One of the first one--"

Jin Jiazi's fire suddenly jumped up, and the little man Cheng Hecheng hurriedly persuaded: "Big, master, the eighth man loves to joke, I drank two more glasses just now, you must not take it to heart -- today is the opening of my small business, please also ask a few Haihan--"

&8" suddenly crossed two taller and stronger men beside him, protecting him behind him, looking at the menacing posture with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, it was clear that he was his personal bodyguard.

&The donkey that is expected to return to the tail is stuffy, and the fetal ghost smoke is celebrated, and the money wants to stand up--"

Suddenly a voice came from the stage, it was a foreigner who spoke, and he said a lot, no one understood, and the people in the audience began to wonder what nationality this guy was, Su Jiaojiao mysteriously pasted it to Brother Mu's ear, and put forward her own ideas with her keen professional insight, she asked: "Brother, is this foreigner reciting a spell?!" ”

With an interpreter by his side, he laughed dryly twice and said: "Mr. Xiaowei came to China this time, but he did a lot of homework, and although he does not speak Chinese very standardly, he is fluent -- in fact, he speaks Chinese, and the original words are like this--distinguished ladies and gentlemen, please raise your noble eyes and look here--"

It dawned on people that someone chuckled and shook their heads slightly.

Brother Mu remembered the name of the magician he saw on the gold-inlaid program list -- Xiaowei Mean Fei'er, a person is stronger than a name, at least not a copycat, with golden hair, blue eyes, and deep eyes, but he is really an authentic Westerner. He gathered everyone's attention, waved his hand, and said in a loud voice.

> A show is the high tide of today's magic tricks, to paraphrase the name you are concerned about -- it's called "Boss, Where Are You Going" -- Of course, in China, you are used to calling it 'Big Change' -- I need to invite a few good friends on the scene to actively participate -- " Seeing that the people in the audience were unmoved, Xiao Wei said again: "Of course, this magic trick has a certain degree of danger, and it is normal for everyone to have concerns. I never came back--but I hope you can help me eliminate the bad influence of my peers--I don't know which brave gentleman dares to stand on the stage--"

& Come---" A voice rang out in the crowd.........

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