But those splendid ones are not one percent as beautiful as this cruise ship. The dazzling colors dotted on the cruise ship are simply intoxicating.
The elevator rose again and again, and the feeling of void beneath my feet made the night seem a bit unreal and unreal.
It stopped with a ding and finally arrived on the ship. The red carpet along the way guided the way ahead. Changshang stepped on eight-centimeter high heels inlaid with dazzling diamonds. She held Alan's hand and walked into this beautiful and beautiful place.
A real place.
Although there was a red carpet, there were still two waiters leading them along the way, and a gorgeous door opened.
The waiter stepped back and was greeted by a mysterious masquerade ball.
The ambiguously lit dance floor exudes very confusing music.
The sound of silence,
It arouses people's emotions all of a sudden and makes their heart beat faster.
Although the costumes of the guests who came and went were not exaggerated, the mysterious masks seemed to cast a veil over everyone, full of mystery and arousing everyone's interest.
The pairs of eyes hidden under the mask, whether they are men or women, are hunting, restless...
Chang Shang pulled Alan's arm: "Alan, let's find a place to sit."
"OK."
But before they could reach the empty chairs next to the dance floor, a man in a white dress slipped in front of Alan. He stretched out his hand like a gentleman and said in a gentle voice: "Beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance?"
Dance?”
Alan was a little excited and looked at Chang Shang, who smiled slightly: "Look what I do, you go and play."
"Hee..." Alan smiled mischievously, put his hand into the man's hand, and the man and woman ran towards the dance floor.
Chang Shang found a chair alone and sat there quietly watching the men and women enjoying themselves on the dance floor.
The entire banquet hall was filled with singing and dancing.
At this time, an inconspicuous door opened, and a man walked over quietly.
It's Chang Mian.
What he wore today was a bright and sexy orange casual suit, a bright white shirt, and a complete set of makeup. Not only did he not look frivolous, but he also had a different kind of sexiness amidst the nobility.
Chang Mian held a glass of wine in his hand and looked at the violet figure sitting quietly on the chair in the distance. The passionate movement around her formed a sharp contrast with her peaceful silence.
It made her whole person look so different.
Let his eyes lock on hers and never look away.
She was beautiful, he had always known it.
Unexpectedly, this dress, which he asked a world-famous designer to produce in four days in a row, would be able to set off her perfect figure so much that people couldn't put it down when she wore it.
At this moment, he regretted showing his beloved little pet in front of everyone. Instead, he felt a sense of selfishness and wanted to hide her completely and let him watch and taste her slowly.
She subconsciously moved her steps, but she was still five or six meters away when suddenly another man arrived first.
"Miss, can I buy you a drink?"
Chang Shang raised her head slightly, shook her head and said, "I don't drink."
"Hey, are there any women in this era who don't drink? It's so lonely sitting alone. Why don't I ask you to dance?"
Chang Shang pursed her lips and was thinking about whether to accept it or not. Before she could speak, a cynical voice, a deliberately concealed voice, suddenly sounded.