But the invitations Su Enxi sent were limited. Although they were not signed, she clearly remembered the recipient of each one.
"Don't look at me, it's definitely not me. I didn't care about the invitation at all." Mai Shutoku spread her hands.
"I was just afraid of causing unnecessary trouble tonight, so I deliberately didn't send out this old guy's invitation." Su Enxi frowned slightly, "In the end, he slipped in anyway."
"This is completely normal. The vice-principal and Pompeo are the same kind of people, but they are not the same thing. Pompeo only targets women who are interested in him. The vice-principal will go wherever there are women, especially
She is a beautiful woman with a hot body." Mai Shutoku said, "Where in Tokyo have the most beautiful women tonight? Of course it's Takamagahara."
"This old guy is quite good at using reverse thinking. Women come to Gaotianyuan to spend money to pick up cowboys, and he comes to Gaotianyuan to see women." Su Enxi was furious.
"I don't remember seeing a sentence in any movie. It says that wherever there are women in this world, there are two kinds of people who are very smart. One is the pervert, and the other is the old pervert." Liquor
Demai threw out two philosophical sentences, and she said calmly, "It's probably the old guy who shamelessly asked which of the eight Sheqi family members wanted the invitation."
"This is the disadvantage of unlimited number of invitations. No matter how many people there are, one is enough. If the extra ones are given to others, they can't control how many people they want to bring in. Didn't the old guy bring in all the geeks from the equipment department of their college?
, the first floor is the activity venue of Cowherd Shop, and the second floor has been turned into a concentration camp for diaosi." Mai Jiude said lightly, not forgetting to stab Su Enxi in the chest, "I just heard those diaosi ask Gao Tianyuan.
Waiter, can you please help me order fried chicken burgers and cola takeaways?"
Su Enxi has black lines all over her head, but someone actually comes to Cowherd’s shop just to eat burgers and drink Coke. What’s the difference between this and the idiot who bought a high-priced ticket to go to the Victoria’s Secret show to see the underwear styles?
Su Enxi took a deep breath and resisted the urge to throw these otakus out. She picked up the walkie-talkie and told the person in charge on the second floor to buy fried chicken, burgers and Cokes and deliver them to the group of people on the second floor who looked the sickest and most insane.
In the hands of men, remember to tell them to eat and drink in a low-key manner and not to regard the celebration at Cowherd's shop as a otaku party.
Su Enxi took off the walkie-talkie and let out a long sigh. She pinched her temples with her fingertips. Su Enxi felt tired for no reason. Although she was not a combatant and did not participate in the battle with Corpse Watch and Herzog, she
She has always been the most powerful guarantee for logistics, and she is basically responsible for all matters other than combat... This girl who can easily manipulate the global economic market with a snap of her fingers feels that hosting a party for a cowherd shop is more important than killing a dragon king.
Spend energy.
"By the way, did your reporter find all the potato chips?" Jiude Mai suddenly remembered and asked Su Enxi.
"Remember it, remember it. Do you think I will forget such an important thing?" Su Enxi rolled her eyes. She pointed at the crowds on the first and second floors, "They are all professionals, posing and taking candid photos.
They are all professionals, and I have found them in fashion magazines, news media and unscrupulous paparazzi. They are definitely the best among the best. Is there ever a time when I am unreliable in my work?"
"The reporters you are looking for are all women." Mai Shutoku suddenly realized.
Mai Shutoku had been thinking early in the morning that there would be such a grand opportunity for Takamagahara to hold a celebration, so there should be reporters trying to sneak in. She and Su Enxi also specifically discussed that if reporters couldn't get tickets, Su Enxi would have to spend money.
We specially invited a group of high-quality media friends... But Mai Shutoku glanced around for a long time and didn't even see a man carrying a camera.
It turns out that the reporters invited by Su Enxi are all women. It’s no wonder that the most indispensable thing in Gao Tianyuan tonight is women. Today’s camera technology is so advanced, such as invisible cameras, micro probes, pinhole cameras, etc.
A female reporter wearing an inconspicuous device is impossible to detect among hundreds of women.
The first floor has become extremely noisy, and the impatience of the women has reached its peak. This is the disadvantage of entering early. If you enter on time and start the celebration on time, those impatient women waiting in the rain will be able to immediately walk into Takamagahara
Of course, they are in a good mood when they receive the Cowherd performance and there is nothing to complain about. But if they are invited to Takamagahara and the show is delayed, these women will only feel that Takamagahara has been neglecting them and that they have been neglected.
After all, the pampered Tokyo ladies are not like the otakus in the equipment department, who can easily get rid of them with some drinks and food, even if there is an unlimited supply of fine wine and expensive fruits next to them, they don't care...
Men, only the best men can fill the vacancy in their hearts at this moment.
"It should be about to start, right?" Mai Jutoku asked Su Enxi, "If we delay it any longer, these women will go crazy, right? It might have the opposite effect by then."
"How could I not have thought of this?" Su Enxi said softly, and she immediately corrected herself, "No... of course that guy has thought of what you said, Long Legs. After all, he is the one who knows the thoughts of women best in Tokyo.
Man!"
The women's exclamations and screams rang out one after another, because Gao Tianyuan suddenly became dark, and the lights went out one after another from the fourth floor to the first floor.
The spotlight shined down from the dome of Takamagahara towards the door. Everyone in Takamagahara looked at it in unison. In the darkness, they saw the only white halo of light at the door, and in the aperture stood a burly man in a tuxedo.
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The man has long gray-brown hair tied back into a ponytail, and wears a mask of a blond ancient Greek man on his face. The lining of his chest is slightly open, revealing full and strong chest muscles. He looks mysterious but also a little funny.
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The man conjured a microphone out of nowhere. The microphone spun around in his hand a few times before sliding to his mouth. At the same time, the man's eyes under the mask also looked around at the people in Takamagahara.
"Ladies, are you happy tonight!" A man wearing a Greek blond mask shouted with a microphone in his hand.
However, the whole place was silent, and everyone stared blankly in the direction of the door, looking at the man with the strange appearance as if looking at a fool with an abnormal mind.
Of course no one answered him. The women had been waiting for a long time, and now they were bored to death. All the topics had been exhausted. Hundreds of women gathered together and chattered like hundreds of sparrows.
It was so noisy that everyone was looking forward to seeing their favorite Cowherd as soon as possible. How about putting on some programs to relieve their boredom... Now a strange man popped up out of nowhere and asked such a question.
Mindless, strange and speechless... Are you still happy? You are so happy!
"Potato chips..." Mai Shutoku looked at the bastard in silence on the third floor. Her voice sounded slightly numb, "Is this guy the one you said... the man who knows the best about women's thoughts in Tokyo?"
Three black lines appeared on Su Enxi's forehead, and her face became visibly ugly: "I knew it would be unreliable to leave the opening ceremony to this guy!"
The atmosphere in Gao Tianyuan suddenly turned cold to freezing point. Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other in confusion. No one knew what role this man who suddenly appeared at the door played... He shouldn't be today's host, right? What if?
If Gao Tianyuan really hired a host with such a poor professional level, then they would have to claim refunds and mental damages after seeing their favorite cowherd.
"Yes, that's the reaction. It's exactly the same as I expected." The man wearing the blond Greek mask didn't seem to notice the awkward atmosphere in the crowd. He still said to himself, "After all, we haven't started yet.
If you feel happy like this, you will be too easily satisfied. Tonight's Gao Tianyuan is destined to be a paradise, and guests who can be entertained with just a little wine and fruit are not qualified to participate in the following carnival."
The man's tone is not arrogant. This is not what a service-oriented Cowherd restaurant would say to its customers. And the ladies in Tokyo are a group of self-proclaimed and arrogant women. They look at the Greek man wearing blond hair.
The masked man's eyes flashed with anger.
But the man didn't seem to notice the crowd's displeasure with him. He stepped forward as if no one else was watching, his shiny leather shoes tapping out rhythmic dance steps.
The people who were close to the man were all stunned, because the way the man danced seemed to have changed. When he first appeared on the stage, he looked like a dumbass, but when he took steps, he seemed to turn into an elegant gentleman in an instant.
There was no music or drums, and there was silence in Gaotian. Only the man's heels stepped on the high-end wooden floor of Gaotian and sounded the magical beat. The hem of the tuxedo really danced like the tail of a swallow, and the wind poured into the man's chest, which was slightly open.
His undulating chest muscles were highlighted in his shirt, making them full and powerful.
The temperament exuding from this man at this moment can really be described as graceful... He squeezed into the crowd with dancing steps, and the crowd automatically made way for him, as if a hard ice blade cut straight into the water.
, the man walked selflessly into the depths of the crowd, with elegant steps and aloof temperament. The wind picked up as he walked lifted the skirts of the girls, and the red, white and sky blue skirts danced like rising and falling birds.
"Is it fake? Is this still the same bastard?" Mai Shutoku couldn't help but widen her eyes. She looked at the handsome man walking among the crowd on the first floor with disbelief in her eyes, "Are you sure this?
Didn’t you switch things over with Caesar? Or maybe it was someone else? Does the bastard we know still have this ability?"
"It's indeed that second-rate guy. It's guaranteed to be fake." Su Enxi nodded and confirmed, "He told me before that he could dance. At first, I didn't believe he had any special skills, but he performed in front of the store manager.
Once the store manager was shocked to him, saying that he thought this guy was just a flower sect with rich theoretical experience, but in practice there was a gap between him and Basara King, Ukyo Tachibana and Sakura Sakura. But later he found out that this guy was actually a genius.
It’s really hidden.”
"There should be a lot of dancing cowherds in Gaotianhara, right?" Mai Shutoku asked.
"Yeah, that's why the store manager was so surprised, because even the countless men in the industry couldn't find any fault with this guy's dancing skills." Su Enxi sighed, "The store manager asked him why he didn't show off his talent earlier, earlier.
The demonstration showed that maybe he could be promoted from a trainee cowherd to a formal cowherd in two or three days. This guy asked the store manager, "Have you never heard of the Chinese saying that a real person is not real if he doesn't show his face?" He wanted to present it on the most awesome occasion.
The most awesome performance shocked everyone, and the store manager admired him so much that he immediately made room for this guy to perform tonight's precious empty space."
"No wonder, I thought I wrote it wrong when I saw this guy's name on the guest list tonight." Mai Shutoku nodded, she was still a little in disbelief, and couldn't match that handsome man with the bad guy in her mind.
superior.
The man wearing a blond Greek mask passed through the crowd and jumped onto the stage directly in front of Takamagahara. The only spotlight in Takamagahara followed him to the stage, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
There was no more contempt or displeasure, just the artistic steps this man performed just now were enough to impress people... Just when everyone was expecting a more exciting performance from the man, his second-hand side was exposed again.
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"There was no applause or screaming." The man scratched the back of his head, "I thought there would be at least two roses thrown on the stage."
Su Enxi on the third floor couldn't stand it anymore. She shouted into the intercom: "Stop talking nonsense and get started quickly."
"Oh, I understand." The man tapped the invisible headset in his ear, but his voice had already spread through the microphone throughout the entire Gaotian Plains.
Su Enxi squeezed the walkie-talkie until it made a squeaking sound.
"It doesn't matter if there is no applause or flowers. It was just a small warm-up, and the highlight of the opening is next." The man wearing a blond Greek male mask said, "There is an easter egg before the official opening. Why don't you guess it first?
Guess who I am."
The man clicked on his mask, meaning to let everyone guess his face under the mask.
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly dropped to freezing point again. Can this be called an Easter egg? It was simply boring. Everyone spent their precious time watching Cowherd's performance instead of guessing what was hidden under a stupid mask.
What a stupid face.
"Asshole, is this a line in the host's script? Who told you to add more to it!" Su Enxi roared at the walkie-talkie, and Mai Jutoku felt like she wanted to crush the walkie-talkie.
But the man's next words stunned Su Enxi and all the guests.
"I'm sorry, there are too many lines in the host script, I can't remember them at all." The man took off his invisible headset and threw it out together with Su Enxi's roar. He looked around the crowd, "Maybe you don't care who I am, but