Jincheng.

On the top floor of the luxurious Jinjue Hotel, a new rich blind date is being held.

There is no live broadcast here. The people who come to attend are very distinguished people who are either rich or expensive.

Xia Simian, who has put on makeup backstage and put on a blue and white porcelain printed cheongsam, slowly walked to the stage.

Her beautiful and melancholy eyes were red and dazzled with tears, but they hung in her eyes and tried to hold back the sadness.

"Sorry, Wei Yu, please forgive me for doing so." Xia Sitian bit her lip flap and murmured in a low voice. A row of clear tooth marks were spread on her lips. With a touch of pain, she moistened her heart with some pain.

Anyway, only when we get the money can we save Weiyu's company.

Look at the girl who is showing her posture and talent on the platform. Xia simian's big eyes are a little dejected.

Because she knows that this blind date is different from a TV blind date. This is just a game for the rich. In a word, they are doing what they want under the guise of marriage and blind date.

The old rules will always be replaced by new rules of the game, which seems to have become the most exciting hunting ground for the nerve cells of the rich.

But whether it's a game or not, it's not in my own consideration.

For the sake of money, she must also let a rich man like her.

Xia Sitian gently closed her eyes and slightly twisted the center of her eyebrows with her hand. When she opened her eyes again, a tenacity was already deep in the bottom of her eyes.

When she was about to go on stage, she pulled up her long dark hair like a waterfall behind her head, and then clamped it with a dark butterfly hairpin.

He took a deep breath and calmly stepped onto the stage.

The moment Xia Sitian came to power. Almost everyone in the audience focused on her.

For a moment, this feeling is very bad. It seems that there is an illusion of being killed by the collective.

Xia Sitian stood on the stage with a beautiful and refined face. After a little powdering, it looked more exquisite, clear and pure.

A beautiful and elegant oriental charm suddenly evaporated from her side.

I can't help but make many rich people on the VIP stage smile. What a beautiful and innocent woman! Obviously, the first impression is good.

But Xia sidian knew how embarrassed she was at the moment.

If she can, she really doesn't want to stay here for a minute.

The moment the girl came on stage. In the direction of the VIP viewing platform on the second floor of the grandstand, a pair of black bottomless lines of sight appeared behind a screen.

Jin chentian's eyes brightened slightly, and a meaningful radian appeared on the thick and thin edge lips.

Not because of anything else, but because the woman's face is particularly familiar.

Is it her?

And what he said about her is an Jingtian, the bride who wanted to marry herself eight years ago but ran away from marriage at the time of her wedding!

However, anjingtian is said to be dead.

Now the woman he sees is

Jin chentian didn't speak, and the expression on his face was insipid.

At the moment, the girl on the stage was holding a microphone, and her beautiful voice was mixed with some deep voices.

After introducing herself, Xia Sitian also specially added, "thank you for leaving me a lamp."

After that, she stood motionless on the stage, as if she had no intention of doing other performances, just facing the eyes thrown by all parties in the hall, like a statue that looked too good.

It seems that everything that happens here has nothing to do with her. She is just an out of place extra person.

"What's your specialty, beauty? Can you sing or dance? " A low male voice from a microphone rang.

Xia Sitian stood on the stage and looked at the middle-aged uncle who spoke. Lightly shook his head, slightly owed his body, politely refused, "I'm sorry."

With a slap, a light went out soon.

"Or a juggling performance, or animal imitation, whistling?" The sound of the microphone rang again from the other side.

“sorry!” Xia Sitian still bowed to the man.

Another light went out.

After these two times, the rich people under the TV narrowed their eyes and whispered unhappily.

"Nothing? What are you doing there? I don't want any poles! "

"Hehe, the electric pole is still good. Don't go to bed at that time, you'll only be dead? That's not fun! I hate touching cold bodies!! "

This sentence directly made many rich people laugh.

Although this did not reach Xia simian's ears, she stood on the stage and saw it clearly.

The way those rich people were happy made her feel uncomfortable. However, she still stood on the stage and did not move. Her eyes were a little dignified, but her weak body was full of stubbornness.

A line of sight behind the screen of the grandstand on the second floor brought a sharp mirabilite.

A bright and dark demon light in his eyes slowly emerged from the depths of the dark pupils.

Jin chentian's five fingers were slightly put on a luxurious and exquisite table in front of him. The rhythmic light of his fingertips seemed to be lighting an incomprehensible thought in his heart.

Mu Ye looked at the man. At that time, he had noticed the movement between his hands. He often followed Jin chentian and observed his every move. Naturally, he knew him better than others.

The voice also whispered, "boss, do you want me to arrange it?"

Jin chentian didn't speak. There was a trace of indifference on that beautiful and flawless face.

The boss didn't say anything. For a time, Mu Ye didn't say anything.

At this time, the magnificent blind date scene was even more lively.

On the VIP seat, a rugged rich man was very dissatisfied and said, "what's the matter? Aren't you here to show me? To please my people? TMD is still pulling like 2.58 million. Everyone killed her collectively! "

After this sentence, sure enough, many people responded to the coax.

Soon, pa pa pa

Within a few seconds of 16 lights, 15 have been extinguished. Finally, only the left lamp remained.

This is a relatively conservative and safe position on the VIP stage, but it suddenly attracted the attention of the whole audience.

"Xia Mei, shout 'good brother', and I'll leave this lamp for you." Qiao xulie, the son of Qiao who came to make soy sauce, smiled with a bit of drama. The clear blue eyes looked at the girl in the middle of the stage, a handsome and extraordinary face with an unfathomable smile.

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