Han Beier glanced at Ren Qingcheng, as if so far, she had no better way to escape besides obeying Ren Qingcheng's command.
"Okay! I will believe you just once! Where do you want to take me?" Han Beier stood up and asked.
"You'll know after you go there!" Ren Qingcheng looked mysterious.
Ren Qingcheng led the way, and Han Beier followed closely behind him, following him through a long tunnel.
The walls and top of the tunnel are all gorgeously decorated, no less than the top entertainment venues Han Beier has ever visited.
Han Beier looked around curiously, feeling that the road under her feet was getting lower and lower, as if she was going deeper underground.
After walking for a long distance, Ren Qingcheng opened a door. Han Beier felt that it was just like the scene in "The Chronicles of Narnia". There was a cave inside the door!
What appeared in front of Han Beier's eyes was a magnificent palace, with bright lights and a bustling crowd.
Countless people gathered around a high platform and cheered.
Han Beier looked around curiously, but she was too far away and she couldn't see clearly what was in the middle of the round platform that made so many people excited, screaming, and shouting.
Ren Qingcheng walked in with Han Beier, and Han Beier felt as if she had entered another world.
A mysterious, unfamiliar world that made her feel extremely novel
All the people in the palace were jumping and screaming around the round platform. Their backs were turned to them. No one noticed their arrival. Only the two rows of waiters standing at the door bowed at ninety degrees in a gesture of invitation.
Ren Qingcheng chose a mask from the row of display cabinets on the right side of the door, put it on his face, and pointed to the other masks, "Belle! You choose one too, this is the rule here."
Han Beier casually took a peacock-shaped mask and put it on her face, and asked Ren Qingcheng: "Is this a masquerade party?"
Ren Qingcheng still smiled mysteriously, "You'll know in a moment!"
Ren Qingcheng put his arm around Han Beier's shoulders and wanted to lead her forward, but Han Beier knocked her away and gave him a fierce look.
Ren Qingcheng smiled nonchalantly, "Belle! Don't regret it! I'm afraid that after a while, you will ask me to protect you!"
"Bah! What a beautiful idea!" Han Beier spat at Ren Qingcheng, ignored him, and walked forward.
Walking to the outside of the crowd, the situation on the round platform was clearly visible. Han Beier was stunned by the scene on the stage!
In the middle of the round platform, there was neither a singer nor a dancer, nor even a woman at all!
