Without any hesitation, Cheng Liuli lowered his head and hurriedly opened the door and entered, isolating the man from the bustling street behind him.
No, she shook her head and kept telling herself that a person with status and status like Yesilo would not come to a nightclub to have fun. He might go to the business club on the left, or maybe to
The cafe on the right.
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No, she and he would never meet in a place like this.
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As soon as she entered the nightclub, her mother, Juliet, greeted her with sharp eyes.
Today she wore a peach-colored suspender skirt with a hem that reached her knees, revealing two legs as white as tender bamboo shoots, but she added a small white fox fur waistcoat to her shoulders as smooth as milk.
, the head looks messy, but in fact there are a few colorful feathers carefully inserted, looking like a dancing girl in the 1930s, with a kind of chaotic beauty and enchantment.
"You are here, let my sister wait, come here -" He held her hand and walked through the nightclub hall towards the small door on the side.
Cheng Lili glanced towards the hall a few times. Through the dim light, he could vaguely see that almost every corner was filled with guests. Waiters wearing black tuxedos and bow ties were walking back and forth, drinking and drinking.
The sound of clinking glasses, ambiguous whispers, extravagant dance steps, women's coquettish smiles, and men's breathing intertwined together, and the air was filled with the atmosphere of extravagance.
The bartenders mixed up colorful cocktails like magic. A band with the most popular Beatles hair in the United States danced on the stage like a group of demons and produced shocking rock music.
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The whole nightclub was full of lights and feasting, making people excited and extremely high!
Cheng Liuli followed Juliet carefully. It was the first time for her to enter such a situation, and she was half curious and half frightened.
From time to time, she glanced sideways at the dancer who was performing a striptease on the stage, and a burst of rock music made her shiver uncontrollably, and her long eyelashes fluttered in fear.
Juliet, who was standing next to her, saw her trembling and walking on thin ice. She couldn't help but smile. She stretched out her slender jade fingers with delicate khaki and took her hand, caressing it slowly, her peach lips parted slightly, "Liang Li, goodbye."
I'm afraid, just think that these are moving scenes that won't hurt you. It's been a long time since I've become accustomed to the noise of those scenes."
Cheng Liuli gave her an emotionless smile in return.
In fact, she was really a little scared. Look at those half-finished dancers, making all kinds of seductive gestures around the pole towards the men in the audience.
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Look at the drunken women at the bar, clinging to the men with blurred eyes, like beautiful snakes, letting the men touch them.
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There are also addicts who hide in dark corners, use tinfoil to take drugs, or even inject each other directly with needles.
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How could she not be afraid? For eighteen years, she had been protected by Chu Yilun, as pure as a clear spring. How many times had she seen such a scene?
Finally arriving at a quiet corner of the dressing room, Juliet took out a coat box and handed it to her, "This is the uniform of a drink promoter. You can try it on to see if it fits you."