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Chapter 43 The Classic Woman
Guangtian Haibing Square

Haibing Square, covering an area of ​​more than [-] square meters, is a large leisure and entertainment square in Guangtian City. It is usually free for people to play, so there is a lot of traffic, which makes the surrounding businesses crowded.

But today, they were hired by a program team, and roadblocks were set up at the entrances around them. There were several security personnel in black uniforms at each section of the roadblock. There is a pitch-black pager attached to them, and they can communicate some situations in time at any time, and stop some tourists who want to sneak into it.

Naturally, this also caused some controversy and quarrel, but it gradually subsided under the appeasement of the organizer.

However, the number of tourists did not decrease because of this, but gradually increased, densely surrounding the surrounding entrances.

"Xiaoyu, are you here too?"

"Huh? Xiaohua? Why are you here? Don't you need to do your homework?"

"I sneaked out, I'll go back and write after reading it, don't talk about it, come here, the two of us squeeze to the front, otherwise I won't be able to see anything standing here"

The two little girls who met by chance chirped, and then pushed forward with their frail bodies.

"Hello? Hello? Boss, what's the matter?"

"It's almost ten o'clock? Why don't you come to work?"

"It's like this, boss, I have a stomachache, and I'm registering in the hospital now, listen to the surrounding area"

"Huh? If it's so noisy, it must be in the hospital, so let's take a day off, take care of your health, and come back to work tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you boss, thank you boss"

After hanging up the phone, an ordinary-looking man in a white shirt couldn't help clenching his fists and let out a victorious yes.

Attracting the eyes of several people next to him, looking at their admiring eyes, his face turned red, and he could only pretend that he couldn't see and squeezed forward.

The bystanders just smiled understandingly and then looked away.

Suddenly a young man took out a white fruit machine from his pocket, looked at the caller ID, pressed the volume, and put it back into his pocket when there was no vibration prompt.

Just 2 minutes later, there was another vibration in the pocket. After taking it out and looking at it, the caller ID was still the word supervisor. After hanging up impatiently, he directly turned on the airplane mode, and glanced at the densely packed people in front of him. The crowd suddenly squeezed forward.

This scene is repeated almost all the time.

In addition, today is Saturday, students don't have to go to school, and some people don't have to go to work, so we made an appointment here to see what happened.

Even if you don't know what day it is today, but thousands of people are gathered around a square, why don't you go over there to join in the fun and see what's going on?
Some peddlers also noticed that today this place is full of huge business opportunities, dragging one by one mobile stalls here and shouting hard.

On the road, there are also many people wearing black uniforms with the words urban management written on the back walking on the street. For some reason, they turned a blind eye to these peddlers today and turned a blind eye to them.

Of course, not all of them are like this. There are two people watching at the scattered stalls all the time.

These pegged people are all about four years old, men in their prime, and they all have big beards and rough faces.

There is a small tricycle in front of each of them, and there is a huge pastry on each of the cars, shouting "sell cakes, sell cakes" in an awkward tone

It's just that, under the influence of the Internet, the masses already know what cutting cakes is all about, so no one came forward to inquire about it at several stalls. After pulling and saying a few words, he left in a hurry.

The stall owner was not annoyed when he saw this scene, his face didn't change at all, even if there was a change, under the cover of the beard, he couldn't see the slightest change, and he still said "sell cakes, sell cakes" in an awkward tone

The outside is a noisy and crowded scene, but the inside of the square is much quieter and less crowded.

In the huge square, there are hundreds of men and women in casual clothes scattered around, each holding a number card, the young ones are only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the older ones are even in their fifties, with vicissitudes on their faces look.

In the middle of the square, there was a huge temporary tent. Under the tent, there were steps.

Although it is a tent, the decoration inside is not simple, full of antique flavor, and there is a high raised stage full of classical color in the middle.

The stage wasn't that big, with a radius of only five meters, but it couldn't be said that the organizer was being stingy. The stage was only used once today, and it would be dismantled along with the huge tent after the audition.

There are hundreds of wooden benches around the stage for the audience to sit on.

At the back of the stage, there are three seats erected high, which are for the three judges to sit.

The selection of the sea draft audience is randomly selected from the onlookers at the scene.

As soon as the organizer's decision was announced on the official website, it instantly raised the excitement to a higher level. That's why there are so many people watching today.

Not far from the tent, there is a small pond filled with red and golden koi carps, which look densely packed, alternating gold and red, forming a beautiful landscape.

There is a wooden bridge over the pond.

Standing on the wooden bridge is a classical woman in white Hanfu, with light makeup, a melon-like face, pink lips, and an ethereal atmosphere all over her body. Looking at the densely packed koi carp below her clear eyes, she can't help but reveal A trace of a pure smile made all the eyes staring at this woman brighten.

"Hey, this...Hey, who are you? Why are you stopping me?"

Suddenly, an intermittent but terrified male voice sounded from behind the classical woman.

The classical woman turned around, clasped her hands together in front of her body, made an ancient posture, and looked towards the direction of the sound with clear eyes.

But not far away, a handsome young man was stopped by several tall black bodyguards in black suits.

He raised his footsteps and walked slowly, without making any noise, full of lightness.

Ethereal eyes looked at the black bodyguard who captured the young man.

"He wants to get close to you, I suspect he will be a potential threat to you," the black man said in Chinese with a hint of gloom in his tone, expressionless.

Hearing the words, the classical woman just met the calm eyeballs of the black bodyguard with ethereal eyes, and said nothing.

After 1 minute, 2 minutes, and 5 minutes, the eyes of the two people still met, everyone around could feel the solemn atmosphere, and couldn't help but sweat for the classical woman. The remaining three bodyguards looked at each other with vigilant eyes. Staring around.

The security personnel patrolling nearby saw this scene, said to the pager on their shoulders, and walked over here.

Seeing this, the classical woman apologized to the captured young man and nodded slightly. She turned around and walked slowly towards the tent. The only white woman among the bodyguards hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, the black bodyguard captain glanced at the young man expressionlessly, let go of his struggling arm, and led the other two companions to follow the classical woman.

"Bastard" the young man shook his arm that was scratched and hurt, and cursed in a low voice. Seeing the sympathetic eyes looking at him from the side, his face flushed, and he bowed his head and walked away.

The time passed bit by bit, and it was already 56:[-].

Participants will be banned from entering the arena in 4 minutes, and those who are overdue will be dealt with according to the rules of abandoning the game.

At this moment, there was a screeching sound of brakes and a loud horn at the entrance of the east gate.

The classical woman's steps on the steps paused for a moment, then she looked over, and the purpose of attracting beauty was
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