Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

"My darling, don't be so out. You actually call the night model a lady." The running men were all stunned, pointing at Wu Li and laughing.

"Isn't it?" Wu Li was a little inexplicable.

"At most, it's a geisha. Do you understand the geisha who sings, drinks, and adjusts the atmosphere?"

Dao Da, who gave the little prince in the nightclub, pulled off his suit and showed off his knowledge, "Thank you for being a master of ancient culture. At least half of the ancient Yuefu is about wild harmony, and at least half of Tang poems are about pressing skills. At least half of the Song Ci describes cheating... Why can't we find a girl to accompany Le He Le He?"

Chen Chichi patted Wu Li's shoulder fiercely: "If we don't find a girl to accompany us to any nightclub, can we not be so rude? If you want a girl, I'd rather not go in, we can't afford to lose this person!"

Brother Baolan and Da Hei Niu laughed madly, "Fortunately, Brother Chao is not here today. If he is here, he will definitely kill you."

"If he dares to fool me, I will dare to call the empress." As soon as Wu Li's words came out, the big guy turned it all over.

Let's go, let's see what this high-end club is like today.

Chapter 481 Wu Li, I hate you to death

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the running men who had been filming for a day, led by Zheng Dai, the little prince of the nightclub, walked into Sophie Marceau on the cloud.

Li Chen, Chen Chichi, Wang Baoqiang, Wang Zulan, and Wu Li, except for our anchor who wears slightly more formal clothes, the remaining five are all small suits and wallets of Yishui, especially Chen Chichina The big lapel shirt of the head pig, coupled with the appearance of a cheap family, is not a good person at first glance.

Everyone is a star. When they entered the door, they put their sunglasses on their faces. This time it's over, it's like the young and dangerous boys in the Qungang movie coming to other people's stores to smash the scene.

It's easy for others to say that when Li Chen went to that station, the two security guards were almost scared and pulled out the electric baton.

Tonight, the big black ox wore a rare German SS trench coat, a palm-wide burshevik belt around his waist, and a pair of gossack-style high-waisted riding boots under his feet.It's also a pity that it was an October night, or he had to cover his athlete's foot.But the second is that it is a bit of a second, coupled with the muscle mass that is trained by fitness every day, it is very heroic.

Both Wu Li and Wang Baoqiang are wearing Balenos. To say that this brand is not bad, it is a bit low-grade and pursues value for money. Unlike Zheng Da and Chen Chichi, the pigs wear luxury goods.According to the pig's words, it means that one piece of clothing can hold up to [-] of them.

"You said that the two of you don't have money, so you can't buy a decent shirt?"

"I feel good, it's 60 years old." Wu Li is a little bit hurt, our anchor has no pursuit of clothes, just wear them.When I just recorded the running man, the whole body was not as expensive as this suit jacket, the T-shirt was 35, the pants were 120, and the most expensive pair of shoes was only [-].If I sell this shirt, I can exchange it for several sets.

Zheng Da was about to collapse. He covered his aching forehead and tugged at his clothes, "Did you see it, the Valentino brand." The little cheetah pulled up the collar ostentatiously, with a blood-red suit with a big shiny bald head. , a whole street of gangsters, put it in the Xiangjiang Night Market in the 80s, if you can't walk 100 meters, you have to be hacked to death with a watermelon knife.

"This is a man's shirt. You must have such a piece of equipment when you enter and leave the night arena, otherwise how can you attract girls?"

"How much?" Wu Li really couldn't see how good this cow shit suit was.

Zheng Dai shook his head, "9."

puff--

"How many did you say?"

"9." Aya's face was inexplicable.

Wu Li coughed several times, "When I first came to Qianzhou, I saw a similar one at a flea market. They only sold for [-] suits."

"I think you're only two hundred and five." Zheng Da was stunned, "I'm a genuine Hua Lun Tian slave with a lot of gold and bare feet." The little cheetah looked at Wu Li with righteous indignation. Does the real thing compare?Shame, this is an absolute shame!

"Come on, what kind of slave is not a slave." Wang Baoqiang pouted and pressed Wu Li, "A beggar can't become a prince even if you wear a dragon robe, even if you wear the real thing, why do you think you only need to wear it? A famous brand can get your sister?"

"Baby, you don't come here often, and you don't understand what society is. You don't understand Valentino, but which hot girl playing outside doesn't understand this brand? To tell you the truth, any world famous brand, even Kyushu No, you can't hide the eyes of these hot girls playing outside."

When Zheng Da said this, he patted his suit proudly: "Why don't you spend money now? Of course you have to spend your money if you want to pick up a girl. Even if you die of poverty, you can still catch silly girls with good clothes."

"Like those stinky garbage that came over by smuggling?" Wang Zulan said in one sentence, and instantly hit the dead end of Daoya.

"Can we not bury people like this, how can I look like garbage?"

As far as talking, six people have entered the gate of Sufi Marceau. It is worthy of being a top nightclub. The building and decoration are luxurious, with the atmosphere of the ancient Rome and the gorgeousness of the Bobby Wheel.Two rows of stone pillars lead directly to the ceiling, and the huge crystal chandelier reflects the gorgeous warm light.

As soon as they entered the door, the two rows of foreign girls showed smiling faces, folded their hands on their abdomens like flight attendants, and wore white short skirts.

"Don't look at this, go inside." Zheng Dai pulled one by one, "The ones that are placed at the door to welcome guests are not high-end goods."

Wang Zulan has been stunned. This special code is not worse than Xiangjiang at all. He is almost catching up with the beauty pageant. It's all the long legs he likes.

Seeing that a guest entered the door, the beautiful manager quickly got up, and several security guards sitting in the corner also cast a scrutiny.Seeing that Chen Chichi and Li Chenshi had nothing to do, Lu Yunshi, who was inconspicuous, showed vigilant eyes.

"Bring a big bag." Zheng Dai took off his half-pulled sunglasses, "Did you go to work on the 8th?"

"Miss Ruth is waiting in the living room." The beauty manager smiled sweetly, greeting Wu Li and the others through the resplendent hall, while leading them into the luxuriously decorated elevator.Inside the elevator door, which opened, St. Mary's on the wall was breastfeeding Jesus, and a bare-ass child was shooting arrows next to him.

"This nightclub has a total of seven floors. The second and third floors are full of disco venues, and the top is full of KTV boxes. There are also saunas and swimming pools on the top floor." Zheng Yao kept talking to Wu. Li and the others talked about the customs and customs of this Gold-selling Cave.

Halfway through speaking, he glanced at the beauty manager and said with a wicked smile, "Actually, there are special services here after eleven o'clock every night. The models will start the show spontaneously without any attention from the guests."

"What special service?" Brother Baolan's eyes widened.

Zheng Dai muttered a few words in a low voice, which led to bursts of exclamations.

"This is not good..." Chen Chichi said it was not good, but the light in his eyes could be seen by a fool.

Wu Li, who heard this kind of news for the first time, was stunned. The beautiful manager smiled madly, swiped his palm secretly, and stuffed a small note over it.

Li Chen shook off his windbreaker unmoved, the elevator was a little hot, and as soon as the clothes were taken off, the burly figure made the beautiful manager shine, "I feel very ordinary, there are places of this level all over the country, and the first-tier cities can easily turn up."

Xiangjiao, you bastard, the running men are all shocked.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

"Zheng Da, the sultry little prince in a nightclub, was enough to surprise them. I didn't expect the real BOSS to be a big black bull! There are all over the country, have you been to all of them?"

In front of the computer, Master Bing turned his head quietly, "Chen'er, I think you should tell me something?"

"Wu Li, I hate you to death."

chapter 482

To talk about the resentment of the big black cow to our anchor, it really can't be said for three days and three nights.

You said that you bastard was making my girlfriend in another world, and I gritted my teeth and recognized it.But why do you broadcast everything outside?