The waiter politely asked, "Sir, do you need a cocktail?" Available in passion fruit, orange, grape, lychee, sea salt flavors. ”

When Zuo Han heard the word passion fruit, he immediately thought of the fear of being dominated by the passion fruit cannon when he was on the Sunset cruise ship.

His eyebrows twisted slightly, "I don't want passion fruit." It's just oranges......"

Oranges are usually safer, Zuo Han reached out and picked up the cup of orange liquid and handed it to Cheng Li.

"Drunk." Zuo Han said, "Cocktail, I find that you are more relaxed every time you drink alcohol. ”

Cheng Li took the cup, and said in her heart that Zuo Han was really tactful when he spoke.

Where is she just relaxing after drinking, it is simply presumptuous and bold!

But Zuo Han's kindness, she was reluctant to refuse, she happened to be a little thirsty, so she drank it all.

Then, just then, a waiter came over and called her, "Miss Cheng, come with me, we are going over there and the other guests who are going to perform the show, and draw the order of appearance." ”

Cheng Li took a deep breath, nodded, looked at Zuo Han, and said, "Then I'll go over first, you find a closer seat to sit, I'll come down after the performance." ”

Zuo Han responded.

Zuo Han followed the waiter and left, and went to the back of the stage.

Zuo Han stood in place, about to find a position closer to the stage to sit down, and just as he was about to pass, he was stopped by the waiter with the wine before.

"Sir."

"Huh?"

"I just saw that you only like the taste of oranges, so I went and got another one for you."

"Oh, thank you." Zuo Han said.

Then I heard the waiter kindly remind, "Sir, this is our special orange cannon, although the taste is very good, but the degree is not low, please don't drink too much." ”

Zuo Han's face was indifferent, and his expression froze a little, "What did you just say...... What is it called? ”

"Orange cannon." The waiter said with a smile.

Zuo Han is also convinced, why is this all related to the cannon?

I thought I had escaped the passion fruit cannon, but I didn't expect that even oranges were not safe.

He couldn't help but look in the direction behind the stage where Cheng Li had gone before.

"Come, the numbers are written in the note, and the number you draw will be the first to appear." The waiter handed them a box and asked them to draw lots.

When everyone finished drawing and there was only one note left, Cheng Li reached out to take it.

As soon as it opened, number 10.

There were a total of ten performances, and she actually drew the last one, the finale.

Soon, the show began.

Under the host's broadcast, one program after another started in turn, because it was not a professional performance, and many people went up to actually join in the fun.

There is even a big brother who forgot the words when he went up to recite the poem, and went directly to the stage.

The previous sentence was, "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying-"

The next sentence becomes, "Frost leaves are red in February flowers!" ”

Caused a burst of laughter.

There's also one who wants to take a bottle of beer in one sitting, and after drinking it, the burp is almost like a monster talking.

Cheng Li watched these performances backstage, and gradually became less nervous.

Of course, it may also be because of the small wine I just drank that made me relax a lot.

It's just that Cheng Li doesn't know that the orange-scented cannon that is already working is not a small wine!

That's an absolute big drink! It's written in people's names! Orange cannon!

Finally, after a singing show, Cheng Li is about to come on the stage, the eldest sister in front of her sings well, but the sound and microphone are really not very good, the eldest sister's high-pitched voice comes together, and the sound of the stereo is blowing up one after another.

The audience below was stunned and their brains hurt.

They haven't been relieved from the power of the eldest sister's magic voice.

Suddenly, there was a very melodious sound of music.

Cheng Li took a deep breath, stepped on the beat barefoot, and went on stage.

Ballet is indeed an art that can change people's temperament and posture.

Although Cheng Li did not wear a ballet skirt or ballet shoes, she could still make people feel very clearly the elegance between a gesture and a gesture.

Zuo Han sat under the stage, staring at it quietly.

He knew that she taught children to dance, mainly ballet.

I also saw a photo of her WeChat profile picture, wearing a tutu and doing ballet moves.

However, it's not the same as seeing her dance so straightforwardly right now.

Zuo Han has always had no concept of beauty and ugliness, but he just doesn't care much about it.

But at this moment, he looked at the sour pear on the humble stage, fluttering and agile, elegant and light, and suddenly felt ......

Actually, she's pretty pretty.

It's the kind of look that only makes people feel comfortable at first glance, but it doesn't feel too amazing.

But the more I look at it, the more I think it's quite attractive, and when she's dancing.

It's real, as if she was hit directly in the face by her beauty. Even a person like Zuo Han who doesn't care much about his appearance can intuitively feel amazing.

Very slender, well-proportioned legs with beautiful muscular lines.

A figure without a trace of fat, a straight shoulder and back, and a slender neck.

Zuo Han'an watched quietly, and everyone watched quietly.

I only felt that the brain that was blown up by my aunt just now was slowly calmed down.

Mu Yun didn't know when he came over, when he came to Zuo Han's side.

Zuo Han didn't even notice it, which was a rare situation for a vigilant person like him.

Mu Yun smiled, "What? Fascinated? I came here a long time ago, and you saw your wife dancing so fascinated that she didn't notice me at all. ”

Zuo Han didn't make a sound, but turned his head to look at the people on the stage again.

Mu Yun said again, "I have to say, it's pretty beautiful......

"What." Zuo Han said lightly.

Mu Yun replied, "I really didn't think it was beautiful at first, and I thought that your vision was all this?" With your level, your conditions, and your looks, you shouldn't just look for this. It's not ugly, but it's not amazing. ”

Mu Yun said, and looked at the people on the stage.

sighed, "I can only say that Zuo Han is worthy of being Zuo Han, and he is really good at picking." It's really beautiful, dancing as if you've changed into a different person, it's really beautiful. ”

The expression on Zuo Han's face did not change much.

Listening to Mu Yun's words, he could tell that the content was admiration, and the tone was also admiration.

Supposedly, I shouldn't have any reaction, but why......

Why do you feel a little irritated for no reason?

All I could think about was some violent words.

Do you want to care? If you look good, you just stare at it on three roads and three ways down? Look at it again or believe it and gouged out your eyeballs? Get lost!