Chapter 17: Closing the Internet

After an hour of free communication, the music came to an abrupt end. The host quickly stepped onto the stage and said excitedly: "Now, it's dance time. I wonder who has the honor to invite our most beautiful princess to dance the first dance?"

The music has been replaced by a light waltz, and many people are looking at the princess, but on this occasion, you will definitely become the target of public criticism. In particular, the host also emphasized "first". In China, a country with a political and cultural background for 5,000 years, "first" is a very sensitive number. The identities of guests are all there. You should take the initiative to go up and be criticized by others. Maybe someone who is a little cautious will hold a grudge from now on, which may affect future development. So for a while, it seems that King Weiyu seems to want to rush up, but when he hears the music, he will at most twist his butt on rock and roll a few times, which shows that he is not as cruel as he dares to make a public ugly.

Caterina's eyes turned and she smiled and said, "Why don't everyone dance together? I don't want everyone to see the ugly duckling." She walked around and suddenly leaned over and pulled out the least outstanding young man from the crowd. He was a bit handsome, but he was not conspicuous among the celebrities, and even the suit was the most inferior. I know this outfit, and this person seemed to be Nie Ping of the fund who was almost turned away by the security guard.

The princess put a soft arm on his shoulder and smiled sweetly, "Can you enjoy the light?"

Nie Ping was surprised and said a little embarrassedly: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, the princess had already taken him to the dance floor, and at the same time she did not forget to greet the old man from a foreign company and his lover, "Can you go together?"

With a beautiful spin, the princess has led more people to join. People pointed at Nie Ping and asked each other about the origin of this person. When they learned that he was just an outsider who made up the numbers, they felt relieved.

With the cheerful waltz, almost everyone took their female companions to the pool to dance. Of course, those who often go to such occasions have extraordinary skills. The atmosphere becomes lively for a while. The protagonist is naturally a princess. She is friendly and not overly squeezing Nie Ping with one hand, and the other hand is placed on his shoulder with a proper look, as if the hem of the dress is drawn perfectly from time to time, as elegant as a textbook showing waltz.

At the end of the song, the princess returned to the rest seat under Nie Ping's guidance. The others answered the applause. The princess even gave a graceful gift. When everyone's eyes were temporarily leaving, she took a business card from Gosh and handed it to Nie Ping and said, "Please contact me tomorrow after tomorrow."

Nie Ping was a little stunned and politely put away his business card. The young man seemed to be a little demeanor now. He was the first invitation from the princess. Except for the surprise at the beginning, he always acted neither humble nor arrogant nor gentle. The princess smiled and said, "Dance is good." Nie Ping bowed slightly, and when he passed by me, he nodded at me.

After a while, the music started again. This time it was the passionate rumba. Ekaterina got up from her seat and walked towards the stage in a fan-shaped step, and at the same time signaling everyone to move. This time, the young people were all the people who ended up. Ekaterina handed her hand to the person closest to her, and playedfully turned around in front of him, then moved to another person, with him as the axis, and then turned to the next person. In this way, the princess circled the whole audience like a top. The young talents suddenly became excited. Everyone intentionally or unintentionally left their current dance partners, waiting for the princess to come next time.

The music became more and more rapid, and the princess began her personal performance. The heated Latin dance was fully performed by her. The flowing evening dress reflected various colors as if it would flow under her in place. The silver half-moon earrings swayed violently in the air. With the constantly kicked up skirt, people could see the princess's healthy and sexy calves. She was like the goddess of liberty who was mobilizing before the war, beautiful, bewitching, and wild. Everyone couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

Even when dancing, the princess was like a diligent master, using her body movement, and she didn't forget to make a prank. She sometimes raised her hips and waist with this one, and then stared at the other one. Every man became unable to do so, because they were all looking forward to the surprise of the princess when it was her turn...

I was watching attentively - not entirely for bodyguard reasons, I was a little stunned, and I felt someone patting my arm lightly. When I looked back, I was a little surprised: "It's you?"

Lu Weimin smiled and said, "How come you are still dressed like this here?"

I pretended to be mysterious and said, "I'm doing something very special."

Lu Weimin nodded in his opinion. In his opinion, it was natural for me to do "special" things.

I asked him, "Where is your baby daughter?"

Lu Weimin pointed casually and saw that Lu Qi was also wearing a very traditional black dress, standing in the crowd and staring at Caterina in a daze, with envy and admiration in his expression, and even the drink in the cup was about to tilt out, he was completely ignorant.

Lu Weimin said with a complicated expression: "I apologize to you about Little Red Riding Hood."

I smiled and said, "No need, but your daughter seems to be a little excited."

Lu Weimin smiled faintly and said, "To be honest, she calmed down a lot after that, and I owe you another time."

"Don't say that, you should thank Little Red Riding Hood. I will not be rewarded without merit."

Seeing that I was absent-minded, Lu Weimin said, "I won't disturb your work anymore, I'll go there for a social event."

While we were talking, Catherine had almost danced the national standard dance. Chacha, Tango, and Fox Step, these dances were actually not suitable for a large group of people without a fixed dance partner. However, Catherine made the atmosphere high and acted as a dance partner for many people. It was a precedent in history and made it a real ballroom dance. While people praised her extraordinary dance skills, they had to admire her extraordinary physical strength.

Lu Weimin left me and walked towards the other side of the dance floor in a low key, but Caterina still noticed him, and then realized that many people of the age of Lao Lu were piled up on the dance floor. She suddenly stopped halfway and came to Lu Weimin, took his hand and put it lightly on her waist, and then blinked at the host and said, "Let's do something more suitable for gentlemen." The host quickly played light music, so all the older people entered the venue, and the crazy boys went down to drink and rest while continuing to watch the princess dance slowly.

In addition to feeling that Lu Weimin is blessed, I admire him for his death. This foreign girl is like she can dance in her life. There is often a saying that she is proficient in all kinds of weapons, but I think this dance requires more talent than that martial arts. Apo is as clever as a judge. Even if he uses the axe as a judge, no one can beat him anyway, you have to admit that he is powerful, but let him dance... Then you still have to admit that he is powerful while vomiting.

But what I admire was even more behind. After dancing a few slow dances, Catherine suddenly snapped her fingers and said loudly: "Let's get up!" She took a glass of wine and drank it all, threw the cup away, untie the head, shook a handful of wet hair and said, "go!" The host seemed to have received a prompt and cut out the deafening jazz on time. At the same time, the laser light on her head rolled violently, reflecting millions of weird lights, and everyone was a little helpless.

On the ground, our cute princess held a bottle of beer from nowhere and shouted a little unrestrainedly: "Handsome guys and beauties, let us give up our identity and give up our shyness, and have some dance that can make us truly happy!" She said, while raising her arms, twisting like a snake, and her black gem-like eyes looked at everyone eagerly. The young rich people cheered and whistled habitually, but after blowing, they realized that this was not in a porn bar, and they were a little embarrassed.

At this moment, a huge figure cheered like a strange cry, twisted his big butt and knocked several people to the princess, shouting: "It should have been this tune long ago!" It was King Weiyu who had already drunk enough but had no place to use his skills. Obviously, he knew nothing about national standards and slow dance, and finally broke out.

With the addition of the Fish King, more people shouted and danced wildly. They surrounded Ekaterina, swung their arms high, and sang and danced like the cult's leader who visited their church organizations. Even the elderly and self-proclaimed people were infected and unconsciously entered the carnival team with the noise.

I watched coldly from the outside, closely watching the object I wanted to protect. I am very grateful for my identity for being able to observe the princess openly without being criticized as a rude. As a man, you can no longer control your eyes by just one glance at the present Katerina. The tiny beads of sweat on her neck, thick long hair, and a coquettish figure like a table girl, make people unable to pull their eyes away from her.

When the scene was completely in chaos, Caterina left the carnival people behind her and quickly walked towards the lounge. Naturally, I followed closely behind. Along the way, a half-drunk gentleman came forward to persuade her to drink, and Caterina refused politely.

After entering the lounge, the two hotel waitresses in Hou had hurry up to greet him. Catherine asked them to go out and almost collapsed into the sofa. She rubbed her legs tiredly, leaned her head against the backrest, and gasped while wiping sweat while closing her eyes. I could smell the faint smell of alcohol on her body from a distance.

Caterina was numb for a while, looked at me with her head tilted, and asked a little weakly: "Is there any cigarette?"

I hurriedly touched my pockets, and finally took out half a box of red plums from my pants pocket. This was what I "demand" from the cleaner in the morning. I shook at her and said, "Do you smoke this? How many dollars of cigarettes?"

She reached out her hand silently, and I had to pick one up and hold it onto her finger. Caterina held the cigarette in her mouth and continued to look at me silently. I spread my hands: "I'm not angry, either."

She sighed slightly, opened the dressing box she had prepared here earlier, and actually pinched a match from under the foundation, then rubbed it on the back of the sofa with a "swish". Just as she was about to click, she suddenly looked at me and said, "Do you suck it? There will be no chance in a while, I only have one match."

I quickly took a cigarette and lit it with her hand. She lit it for herself, took a harsh sip, and sprayed a long breath of smoke and said, "Well, it's strong enough!"

I was speechless, how could this look like a princess?

She held the cigarette on the corner of her mouth, picked up the makeup box and put on some makeup. Seeing that I was still dazed, she looked up and said, "Don't let someone come in."

I suddenly realized, and quickly went to the door and pressed the handle with my back. She continued to make up...

I suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar. I blew up and the other party lit it for me. Then he did his business. I helped him watch the news at the door. When I first came out of the orphanage to attend the first regular school, I often did this with my friends, but at that time I was usually in the toilet...

Yekaterina didn't raise her head and said, "Actually you should relax and drink something, at least no one will kill me tonight."

With this cigarette in friendship, I felt that I was getting close to her a lot, and asked casually: "Oh, why did you end up having a gang of demons dancing?"

She put down the makeup box and smiled, "Because we are not familiar enough, if we want to get familiar with someone quickly, we have to do some bad things together."

Although it is simple, I think it is a famous saying. Those who stole apples and threw stones into the pit must have a deep understanding.

Catherine took two sips of water and stood up and said, "Let's go."

I said curiously: "What else are you going to do?"

She threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, saying, "It's time to close the net."
Chapter completed!