"Why hasn't our special guest arrived yet? Come on, hurry up and hurry up and let the band play longer."
Looking at everything here, Li Ruo suddenly felt a sense of frustration. They were also traveling through time, so why was there such a big difference? So she turned her attention to Shen Tushao not far away. My kingdom, what is it going to be built on? Is it okay?
"Princess, what's wrong? Aren't you going up yet? Do you want to retreat?"
Li Ruo glanced at Dongfang Ye who was holding a wine glass next to him, snorted coldly, and then said:
"Haven't you ever heard of big names?"
After saying that, she ignored the confused people on the side, threw Li Hun into Sikong Xuan's arms, walked up to the stage, and then patted Gu Ziqing on the shoulder:
"Boss, how much is the special guest worth?"
"Ah, you are the poor one..."
Gu Ziqing looked at the people who appeared on the side.
"What? Do you still need to confirm your identity?"
Li Ruo glanced at him, then took a trumpet made of paper from his hand and bowed to the audience:
"Dear gentlemen and ladies, uncles, aunts, mothers, sisters, I am tonight's special guest. You can call me Little Butterfly. Next, I will bring you a unique beast battle. Everyone who has the money will support it. It’s a money game, and those who have no money support it. Where is the applause?”
As her shout ended, the audience immediately burst into warm applause. Looking at her, Gu Ziqing suddenly had an illusion and subconsciously murmured:
"Is this the sister that Sister Feng has been talking about?"
When Li Ruo heard his murmuring, there was a black line on her head, but it was just like her guess, that Sister Feng was the boss behind the scenes.
She glanced at the people standing aside and said:
"The invincible and handsome guy in the universe, should you go down now? We'll talk about it after it's over whether she is Sister Feng's sister or not."
Gu Ziqing immediately confirmed his suspicion, then snapped his fingers, a layer of white gauze fell, and all the candles on the stage were lit.
As the screen opened, Li Ruo put her right hand on the cloak. When the screen was completely opened, she raised her hand hard and the cloak was thrown away by her. There was a burst of exclamation from the audience. , followed by cheers from the whole room.
Li Ruo looked at the excited and red-faced people below, waved the whip in his hand, and winked at them:
"You want me to take off the mask? Then let the money fly."
"Beauty, so cool..."
A milky voice sounded, and then a silver note wrapped in a copper plate flew up. With the precedent of leaving the soul, the people below immediately took out the silver notes in their arms and threw them on the stage.
"Hun'er, do you know what your mommy looks like under her cloak?"
Sikong Xuan's face turned completely gloomy.
"Daddy Xuan, there is a saying that when things go wrong, there must be a monster. How can Mommy, an exhibitionist, wrap herself up from head to toe?"
Sikong Xuan snorted coldly, then got angry and wanted to pull the person off the stage.
Li Ruo looked at him, raised the corners of her mouth, then placed her hand on his chest and whispered in his ear:
"Dear husband, I wore this specially for you. Do you like it?"
After saying that, she hooked her hands around Sikong Xuan's neck and pressed her fiery red lips against it.
When the people below the stage saw this scene, they screamed like crazy, and the money bills flew even more exaggeratedly.