Classmate 200 million years old

Chapter 23 Waiter!

Cheng Mingxuan was still dazed until he finished signing.

He felt that he was very calm, but he still felt that he couldn't calm down when he saw the figure who took his autograph and turned around and walked away calmly, which made people want to vomit blood.

The bodyguard in front who was thrown and ate shit got up with a dazed expression on his face, and asked what happened...why did he kiss the ground with a black face...

You don't even know how we know!The girl's face was not clearly seen, she was drawn like the popular brain-damaged post-N girls, full of urban and rural atmosphere, the female Taoist priest's face was painted with ghosts, and the black eyeballs don't know if they have colored contact lenses...

Everyone continued to walk forward subconsciously, but in fact their minds were in chaos.

There were people asking each other softly behind them: "What's going on?"

"Is this a fan?"

"No way... I feel like I'm here to collect debts..."

Cheng Mingxuan glanced back slightly, and everyone immediately fell silent.

The screams from all around almost shook the entire square, one must have two, everyone wanted to sign, Cheng Mingxuan frowned slightly, and looked at the person in charge beside him very dissatisfied.

It is not the first time that the person in charge has been stared at in such a dissatisfied way, and he reassured again in a cold sweat: "Don't worry, Young Master Cheng, I will definitely find out who leaked the trace!"

"Also," Cheng Mingxuan raised his foot and continued walking, "Find out who accidentally let someone in."

It's fine to let people in, let a fan in!
Just let a fan come in, this fan looks like a non-mainstream!

Even if it is non-mainstream, it is still a debt collector!

...Is this really a fan?

The person in charge immediately looked back murderously when he heard the words, but at this moment, Brother Sen had already gone elsewhere without anyone noticing, and the innocent substitute felt the hot eyes behind him for no reason.

Xuan Mo squeezed out of the crowd, threw the signed notebook and pen into the trash can, clapped his hands and said, "It's done."

"Well! The signal has been received, now go to the reserved place and change clothes."

"Didn't you install a bug?"

"But your main task is to protect the target person and Zhuang Yu."

"..."

Xuan Mo got into the RV again, and as soon as he got into the car, Zhuang Yu pounced on him, with an excited expression on his face: "Wu Qi, where's the book?"

"What book... oh, throw it away."

"What? Throw it away!?" Zhuang Yu yelled, "You actually threw away Cheng Mingxuan's autograph!?"

"Auntie, stop howling, okay?" At this moment, a young man with earphones protruded from the car, and he said dissatisfiedly, "We are monitoring... a young man who is old and charming, he is about the same as your son Big."

"Get out of here!" Zhuang Yu said, "I'm too old to chase stars?!"

"Hey, it's my fault again, then you continue to be angry, but the voice is soft..." The young man was easy to speak, and retracted again.

Zhuang Yu turned around and glared at Xuan Mo: "Wu Qi, where is the book hidden!?"

"The first trash can out of the small square."

"Did you really throw it away!?"

Xuan Mo didn't want to continue debating on this kind of matter, shrugged and sat in front of the dressing table, looking at Zhuang Yu in the mirror.

Zhuang Yu sighed for a while, and couldn't bear to dig out the trash for a "young man"'s signature, so he had to remove Xuan Mo's make-up and reorganize in depression.

After a while, an expressionless western-style little maid appeared in front of everyone.

Ribbon, white bib, navy blue petal dress, puff sleeves with white cotton trim, lined with delicate white arms, arms under the arms, under the arms... fists.

Thinking of the shorts, black stockings and small leather boots under the long-sleeved shirt with a wide opening just now, and then look at the clothing that keeps activating the obscene elements of another neighboring country in the memory bank...

"The designer of the venue can't be Little Japan, why is it so... so..." Brother Sen felt wrong after admiring it for a while, "This is too, cough..."

Xuan Mo's stare, sometimes, or often, has the effect of silencer.

"Let's go." She said lightly, turned around and got into the car.

Brother Sen got into the car silently, started it, and muttered while driving: "My little girl wants to wear this dress in her dreams, why does she still feel guilty for letting this girl wear it now..."

Cautiously glanced at Xuan Mo's indifferent face in the rearview mirror, she had been looking out the window expressionlessly, then suddenly turned her head and stared at Brother Sen's eyes from the rearview mirror.

"What, what's wrong?"

Xuan Mo frowned slightly: "Stop the car, we're here."

"Oh!" He just came to his senses and slammed on the brakes, only to hear the sound of the door opening from behind, and just as he was about to turn around and say something, Xuan Mo had already closed the door and walked into the back door.

"Weird." Brother Sen was depressed and drove away.

The surveillance team's reminders kept coming from her ears, asking her to enter the reception on the 27th floor as far as possible without being seen by others. If others saw it, she would pretend to be a servant.

Xuan Mo could avoid everyone without reminding her. She took the stairs and the elevator up to the 27th floor smoothly, walked through several aisles, and came to an exquisitely decorated door, which was one of the back doors of the reception. It is the passage between the lobby and the rest area. Open the door and you will be at the venue.

Xuan Mo waited until there were fewer people behind the door, then pushed the door open and stepped in. At this time, a voice came from the earphone: "Okay, at this moment...yeah, you're already in?"

The largest service group in the Scorpio Galaxy is robots. No Scorpio person has similar experience, let alone a general who has been at the top for a long time. But this does not mean that Xuan Mo will not imitate. Women dressed in similar clothes, some were carrying plates to clean up the things on the table, some were placing jewelry, some were standing at the corners with their heads down, waiting for orders, and some were dressed like the male waiters. Glasses and plates of wine were passed through the crowd.

She glanced and saw that a servant at the table next to her had just put down a plate and went to the side to listen to some guests' orders. She walked up and took the plate away calmly, and put a few glasses of wine on it.

Turning his head and looking at the venue, there were not many people, but there were not many. People in suits and leather shoes stood and chatted in twos and threes. Occasionally, a few women in evening gowns smiled sweetly.

"Find Cheng Mingxuan." A reminder came from the earphone.

Xuan Mo knew where Cheng Mingxuan was without looking, but at this moment he had a bug on his body, and he didn't ask for personal protection, so he didn't need to go up to him.

Not long after the reception started, after people had chatted for a while, a master of ceremonies walked up to the slightly elevated stage at the front and said, "Misters and ladies, welcome to the 'Alcohol Rhyme' held by Qianpin Wine Group." Wine tasting, on behalf of all the employees of the group, I would like to express my most sincere welcome and thanks to you all for coming!"

applause.

"Next, we will invite a special guest for this session. The famous singer Ms. Bai Tingxi will sing her famous song for you, and it is also the theme song of our Qianpin Liquor Group's alcohol series wine advertisement, alcohol! Please, Ms. Bai Get on stage!"

A familiar figure walked onto the stage. The lights of the venue were a little dimmed, making the women on the stage radiant. Xuan Mo raised his eyebrows. She knew that Zhuang Yu was standing there, but she didn't expect Bai Tingxi to be her too. Zhuang Yu is also her.

It seems that Zhuang Yu's appearance is very beautiful, otherwise the blue star people around would not all show such naked appreciation.

"While she is singing, go to Cheng Mingxuan's one o'clock position. Later, his assistant will ask you for a glass of wine. By the way, you also put a bug on the man opposite Cheng Mingxuan."

"Tang Qiuen?"

"Remember? That's fine, I see that I have a good memory."

At this time, the music sounded, and the deep music spread throughout the venue, and Zhuang Yu's crooning was light and faint.

Xuan Mo walked to the designated place with the plate in his hand, and after a while, he heard someone whisper: "waiter!"

If she hadn't observed it just now, she would never have known that the waiter was calling her. At this moment, she turned around calmly and walked towards the man beside Cheng Mingxuan. Just passing by her target Tang Qiuen, she shook her hand almost invisible, and a bug was glued to it. The inside of the hem of his clothes.

"Success!" The moment it was glued on, the small switch flipped the circuit, and a voice came from the monitoring team, "If you have given the wine, stand aside, don't be recognized by Cheng Mingxuan."

In the dimly lit scene, Xuan Mo could see others clearly, but others couldn't see her clearly. She stepped forward and took out a glass of wine to the person next to Cheng Mingxuan, put back the empty glass, and was about to walk away with the plate. Suddenly, someone He whispered beside him, "Wait?"

It was Cheng Mingxuan's voice, and the direction of the sound wave was directed at her.

She turned her head: "What are your orders?"

"Are you... that girl just now?" Although Cheng Mingxuan's question sounded suspicious, it was actually affirmative.

"... didn't tell me to go." Without saying a word, he turned around.

"Wait." Seeing that Xuan Mo didn't stop planning, Cheng Mingxuan immediately said, "waiter give me a glass of wine."

I thought the girl would helplessly turn around and give him a glass of wine, but the girl pointed at a waiter who was waiting in the distance behind him, and said more imposingly than him: "You, give him a glass of wine."

After all, he left without looking back.

Until the waiter came up in a daze to change the wine he hadn't finished, he was still in a daze.

what's wrong...

Even the people who watched the movement here were stunned.

Cheng Mingxuan, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, grew up low-key and high-profile and outstanding. Whether it is the acting career that he is interested in or the group business that is required by family responsibilities, he seems to have never failed. People who dare to give him up, but dare to flirt with him face to face Face-saving people, I have never heard of it.

Moreover, according to Mr. Cheng's tone, this is still a person!

Just such a little maid at the wild girl's reception on the side of the road, within a day, or within an hour, the bodyguard who broke him took his autograph and ignored his request...

It is simply, arrogant to the point of arrogance, so arrogant that no one is in the middle of no one's eyes!

He had never encountered such a situation before, and even the people who followed Cheng Mingxuan never expected such a thing to happen. They looked at each other for a while, and didn't even pay attention to Bai Tingxi who sang the song above, until they were awakened by the applause.

"Heh." Cheng Mingxuan laughed suddenly, shook his head and took a sip of his wine, "There are really all kinds of weird people these days."

"Mr. Cheng, it doesn't seem quite right. Could it be over there..." Someone was more alert and approached and asked.

"No, what kind of place is it over there? They would send such..." He didn't know how to describe it. "Anyway, it would be too stupid to send such a person."

If he was wearing the so-called "over there" earphones at this time, he would hear the sound of vomiting blood from the monitoring team.

(End of this chapter)