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The conspicuous large characters on the No. 4 card: Flowers for Cleopatra.

There were bursts of muffled laughter from the audience, and the only one who was upset was probably Sister Yao. She had imagined that she would have the same opportunities to interact with the previous ones, but she didn't expect that in the end, she would be asked to do something worthless.

But the show can't be accommodated just because she is dissatisfied. After all, the club is not run by them. Sister Yao took the waiter and handed her a bunch of white roses, then turned around and handed them to Niu Lang. Niu Lang didn't want to waste any more time. Taking the flowers with both hands and smiling back at Sister Yao, the interaction is over.

The host always appears on the stage at the right time, holding the microphone to continue the following interactive sessions.I have to mention again that Yao Xuexin's luck is extremely bad. I don't know how Yao Xuexin felt when the No. 5 card was revealed.

Card No. 5: Bear Hug.

When the No. 5 guest came up, Niu Lang felt his eyes light up. She was such a temperamental beauty, with long black curly hair hanging on her shoulders, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing two beautiful millet nests.

The beauty came to the stage and stood beside Niu Lang very cooperatively, and stretched out her slender and tender right hand: "Hi, my name is Shi Wan'er, and you can call me for free when you come to 'Youjia Restaurant' for dinner."

Niu Lang politely returned Shi Wan'er's tender hand, and sighed in his heart: It's white and tender, so slippery.

"My name is Niu Lang, Newton's Niu, and Wave's Wave."

Shi Wan'er covered her mouth and snickered: "I knew it a long time ago, next time I will give you a VIP card of our restaurant, and then you can eat as you like." Beauty is not only beautiful in person, but also beautiful in speech, and even more beautiful in heart.

"You don't need to be so polite." How could a restaurant be so familiar? Niu Lang began to search in his limited memory, as if he had heard it somewhere, but the temperamental beauty in front of him really had no impression. It should be him. Niu Lang must have an impression of a woman who has a crush on her.

"Can I ask you a little favor?"

"Yes." Niu Lang readily agreed.

"Wait a bear hug this, I, I..."

"Leave it to me." Three simple words made Niu Lang rise three more levels in Shi Wan'er's heart.

When the host announced the beginning of the interaction, Niu Lang gave Shi Wan'er a "Princess Hug", the extremely gentle movements made Shi Wan'er feel warm, and the warm "Princess Hug" scene made most of the guests envious in their hearts, and The time was really long enough, as much as 3 minutes.

But for Shi Wan'er, it was very short-lived. She found that being held in the arms of this man named Niu Lang actually surrounded her with a feeling of happiness.

She walked off the stage reluctantly, vowing silently in her heart that she would be the first person to book Niu Lang's time tomorrow night.

When the No. 6 card came up, a plump woman came up. Although the makeup was exquisite enough, it was not difficult to see that the years had left marks on her face. Niu Lang guessed that she was probably over 30 years old.

After the guest of No. 6 came on stage, he asked the host for a microphone and said to everyone in the audience: "Today, I invite each table to drink. After all, I bought so many kinds of wine just now that I can't finish them all. Please let the waiter give each table a drink if they don't have enough." On top of that, I am treating the audience today."

Inviting all the people to drink, Niu Lang was taken aback. Today's guests were several times more than usual, so how much money would it cost to invite them out? Rich people spend money like water.

While no one was paying attention, the host slowly moved behind Niu Lang and gently floated into Niu Lang's ear with a sentence: Today is her birthday.

Niu Lang grinned sullenly seeing the gossip and mischievous appearance of the host with whom he had a good relationship.It turned out that today is the birthday of this plump woman, he understood.

The fine clothes on his body were not completely dry, but this did not impress Niu Lang's personal charm at all, because the charm was exuded by himself.Niu Lang came to the plump woman's side and looked at her with a smile. He looked at the microphone in her hand, and the woman smiled appreciatively and extended the microphone to his chest.

Niu Lang took the microphone: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!, Happy birthday to you..."

The audience also gradually, gradually sang the birthday song to the sound of Niu Lang's music. At this moment, the plump woman actually burst into tears, but she still had a smile on her face.

After a birthday greeting song ended, Niu Lang knew that she had something to say and took the initiative to hand the microphone to her. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and picked up the microphone: "Do you know? Today is the most touching birthday I have ever had , although I hate that I am getting older, every birthday reminds me that I am one year older, but how lucky I am that so many strangers gathered together to sing happy birthday to me today. "The last sentence she said was looking at Niu Lang.

Afterwards, the host pushed the champagne cart onto the stage at the right time. Niu Lang and the plump woman held a large bottle of champagne in each hand and opened the cap. The champagne sprayed out towards everyone like a fountain, and the slightly touched atmosphere just now disappeared. , Some are only the sound of laughter and wine glass collision.

"Okay, after happy, we welcome the last number plate No. 7. First, let's invite our VIP No. 7 to come on stage and applaud." My heart has already begun to secretly laugh.

On the 7th, Zhao Zimei, right? Niu Lang was full of expectations.

Zhao Zimei walked onto the stage calmly, and everyone in the audience couldn't wait to know what was written on the last number plate.

"Since it's the last number plate, how about letting our President Zhao reveal it to everyone?" The host began to create a new atmosphere again.

"Okay." Someone in the audience started booing.

Zhao Zimei still had no expression on her face, but she walked to the number plate cooperatively, stretched out her hand and peeled off the number plate bit by bit.

Wow. . . . .The atmosphere under the stage exploded instantly.

And the two parties were at a loss, who thought of this?

On the No. 7 plate, there are three characters written in cursive fonts: begging for underwear.