The guy who started to register the information of the registration personnel before dawn in the early morning has been tired and dizzy at this hour, and it is already a miracle not to open his mouth and close his mouth to scold.

So this guy's attitude towards Xiao Chengyong was extremely bad, and he spoke coldly from beginning to end, and he didn't even bother to raise his head.

"It's a man, huh?"

The guy just asked, and without waiting for Xiao Chengyong to answer, he began to take notes.

"Name?"

This question of the name made Xiao Chengyong stunned. What name should he say? Since he ran out quietly, his real name must be hidden, but what name should he make up to tell this guy?

"You're stupid, you don't know what your name is?"

The guy seemed to be really angry, and raised his head hatefully, as if there were big round eyes burning with anger facing Xiao Chengyong's flickering eyes at the moment. This look made Xiao Chengyong, who was already very nervous, even more nervous, and opened his mouth almost unconsciously.

Xiao ...... Yes...... ......"

"Call Xiao Chengcheng to be called Xiao Chengcheng, spitting and spitting, deliberately trying to make trouble for me!"

Hearing this name, which was so casual that it could no longer be arbitrary, Xiao Chengyong was full of black lines, stopped talking, and withdrew from the team.

"Next. ”

Out of curiosity about the mysterious beautiful man behind him, Xiao Chengyong, who had completed the registration, did not leave immediately, but stood very close to the man, pricking up his ears and listening to the man's reply.

"I'm a man. ”

The man's words were witty, and in Xiao Chengyong's opinion, he was ridiculing the brainless words that the guy had just asked.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the guy was even more angry, and simply got up and slapped the table and said, "Nonsense, can I not know that you are a man?"

The man was smiling, and a pair of extremely charming peach blossom eyes narrowed into two crooked slits, but this simple demeanor made the guy who was thunderous and angry a moment ago instantly lose his anger. The man sat down and picked up the pen again, and his attitude was much better than before.

"Name?"

"Little wood. The size of the small, wooden wood. ”

"Xiaomu, I need to register my real name here!"

The guy felt like he had been tricked again, and he looked up, his eyes full of anger again.

"Yes, it's my real name, my surname is Xiao, and my single name is a wooden character, and others call me Xiaogongzi, or Xiaomu. ”

Although Xiao Mu's answer this time sounds like a nonsense, it makes sense, this guy is just an errand runner who registers information, and as for whether the identity of each applicant is true or false, to be honest, it really doesn't matter what this guy should be in charge of.

The guy stopped asking, lowered his head, and neatly registered Xiao Mu's information on the silk paper.

After registering the information, Xiao Mu reversed the cynical appearance just now, the peach blossom eyes were wide open, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, he raised his head, as if he was looking for something, and it seemed that he was looking for nothing, which made Xiao Chengyong, who had been observing him from the side, extremely puzzled.

"Is Brother Tai looking for something?"

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Chengyong seemed to understand the meaning of Xiao Mu's eyes at this time: it was nostalgia. He remembered that his father often showed such a look when he looked at the Empress Dowager Ye, and when Wei Xun left Yingdu, he was the last one left with such a look. It's all about nostalgia for the memories of the past, the past, or the beauty of the past.

Xiao Mu's reaction was noticeably half a beat slower, but he was very clever enough to hide his thoughts perfectly with a seamless reason.

"This drunken dream is really like the legend, golden and brilliant, carved and jade, but full of mystery. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Mu pursed his lips and clapped his hands and sighed, "Okay!

Pretending to be intoxicated with the scenery of the drunken dream and death building, this excuse is simply sloppy in Xiao Chengyong's opinion. However, he did not delve into the reason for Xiao Mu's lie, because at this moment the noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and several richly dressed people who looked extremely high appeared on the huge dance stage in the hall.

Standing in the middle is a middle-aged woman, the woman's face is not very good, as if she is sick, her body is not very healthy, but her temperament is first-class, cold and glamorous in the noble, delicate in the resolute, if you are twenty years young, it is easy to be a drunken dream of dying in the building.

According to the position where the woman was standing, and the aura that the woman revealed, Xiao Chengyong concluded that this woman was the actual controller of the Drunken Dream Death Building, the woman named Frost.

"Little girl, thank you for your face. ”

After saying this, Hanshuang bowed down slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, and greeted the men and women present who had spent a lot of money and were lucky enough to enter the building as spectators.

At this moment when everyone is looking forward to seeing a beauty, saying one more word is adding disgust to himself and even the entire drunken dream and death building, so Hanshuang didn't say much, only smiled and continued to say a word.

"Well, this year's Oiran campaign has officially begun. ”

For Xiao Chengyong, who doesn't know anything about eating, drinking, and having fun, he hasn't figured out what this drunken dream building is, let alone this sudden beauty pageant. Besides, in his impression, this beauty pageant should be a woman's business, and he is a big man who is simply at a loss and doesn't know what to do.

Therefore, this night registration also has the advantage of late registration, and now Xiao Chengyong is sitting in the area where the contestants are seated, quietly appreciating the beauty of the applicants in front of them.

Of course, there will be some discordant notes in the process of appreciation, such as his two best friends who found out that he had signed up for the competition without permission, and they were so happy that their mouths were grinning behind their ears, and they also glanced at him from time to time, gesticulating, signaling him to cheer.

Xiao Chengyong sighed, no longer looked at his two ungrateful brothers, and watched the performance of his predecessors intently, while his palms were already soaked in a layer of cold sweat.

"Xiao Gongzi, are you nervous?"

Xiao Mu, who was sitting next to Xiao Chengyong, seemed to notice his abnormality, and asked him with a smile on his face.

Xiao Chengyong didn't speak, but nodded fiercely.

Xiao Mu smiled even more, and his white and wide palm gently patted Xiao Chengyong's back.

"What's so nervous about this, Xiao Gongzi has first-class appearance and outstanding temperament, you just go to the center of the stage to stop, this year's Oiran,"

Xiao Mu paused deliberately, Xiao Chengyong thought that he would say something unfathomable, but he didn't expect his next words to be so arrogant.

"It's either me or you. ”

Xiao Chengyong looked at Xiao Mu in surprise for a long time, as if writing directly on his face: "This Xiao Langjun is too arrogant, this is not comforting at all, isn't this just a disguised praise for his handsomeness, no one can compare!"

Xiao Mu looked at Xiao Chengyong's expression, smiled even more, and then pretended to be serious and said, "You can also believe what I amuse you with." ”

I don't know what Xiao Mu thinks, anyway, Xiao Chengyong doesn't think it's funny at all, and he doesn't feel happy at all because of this sentence.

If a person is constantly in a state of tension, or if he is constantly focused on something that is happening all the time, he will feel that time flies. Since the beginning of the beauty pageant, Xiao Chengyong's eyes can be said to have never left the dance stage for a moment. Regardless of whether the people who show themselves on stage are men or women, he will watch them perform intently and meticulously.

After a long time, his nervousness has also decreased a lot, and occasionally he can secretly evaluate in his heart which people are beautiful and charming enough, and which people are completely mixed streams, and he has no advantage at all.

"Father-in-law Xu, there are two more people, all the people who have been selected for this year's Oiran have appeared, what kind of person do you like in your heart. ”

In a corner in front of the dance stage, a young man with a voice like a girl and a behavior more like a girl asked as he poured tea for the middle-aged man across from him.

Gonggong Xu sighed, and his two eyebrows vividly revealed the melancholy in his heart.

"Hey, now that the manager of Ma is seriously ill, our family still wants to take advantage of this selection of Oiran to pick a few first-class beautiful men to present to the emperor, and win the emperor's favor, so as to take the opportunity to take over the position of Ma Zhong's chief eunuch. It's just this...... Hey!"

It's just that the quality of the people who came to run for election this year is really poor, not that the beauty of this man and woman is not enough, but it always seems that something is missing, and no one can arouse the interest of Gonggong Xu.

The little eunuch was not as discouraged as Grandpa Xu, and responded with a smile: "Grandpa Xu, aren't there still two who haven't appeared, maybe the next two are the people my father-in-law is looking for!"

As soon as the little eunuch's voice fell, Xiao Chengyong limped onto the jumping stage, and he could clearly feel that when he came on stage, the sighs from the audience one after another were probably complaining about how the drunken dream of death would let a lame person sign up for the beauty pageant.

But to his surprise, when he stood still and raised his head, the sighs from the audience stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes widened, as if they were about to see through this weak little boy, and the audience's previous prejudice against Xiao Chengyong's disability on his leg was also vanished because of his beauty.

Gonggong Xu sighed again and looked at the little eunuch opposite him in disappointment.

"That's who I'm looking for?"

The little eunuch scratched his head and replied puzzledly: "This ...... Why did His Royal Highness King Jianyang also come to participate in this selection of Oiran? This is also too unexpected!"

Offstage, Xiao Chengyong designed several sets of lines for himself, as well as the expression he should reveal when he said each word and each scale. However, Xiao Chengyong, who had never appeared on such an occasion, had a completely blank brain as soon as he came on stage, forgetting all the lines that he had worked so hard to come up with, so he stood on the stage stupidly, stunned and didn't say a word.

The more you don't speak, the more mysterious others will feel about you, and the more cold you are, the more others will feel that you have a story. Xiao Chengyong is like this, he won full praise without saying a word, and was unanimously praised by the audience.

Gonggong Xu obviously no longer had hope for this beauty pageant, tasted the tea of the drunken dream and died building with great interest, and continued to speak: "King Jianyang's skin and style are the first-class among the first-class, but it's a pity that these legs are a pity." ”

"Father-in-law Xu, look, this person is good, you are absolutely satisfied with this person!"

Xiao Mu only took off the veil when he was about to play, so there were almost no people who noticed him before he went on stage, but after he came on stage, it made the whole drunken dream boil in an instant.

Sure enough, Xiao Mu's eyes are magical, and everywhere his eyes go, both men and women, all of them look like they are stupid, and they smirk at Xiao Mu in despair. Some open-minded women simply screamed at Xiao Mu.

"Xiao Langjun, you are so good-looking!"

"Xiao Langjun, are you married?"

"Xiao Langjun, I like you!"

As if he had long been aware of this happening, Xiao Mu was always unusually calm, and his biggest expression was just a polite smile in response to the men and women who flattered him.

Xiao Mu was calm and calm, but Mu Sitang, who was mixed with the audience, couldn't calm down anymore, not only was he not calm, his whole person was shocked and stupid because he saw Xiao Mu's true face, and he stood there motionless.

"Brother Mu, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you also have a crush on this little Langjun?"

Mu Sitang's Adam's apple trembled for a long time, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to squeeze out the next words.

"It's him, it's him, it's him!"