When he heard that he had won the award, Yin Shuying covered his mouth and let out a cheer, and his eyes flashed with excitement. However, when he heard the following words, he had to go on stage to give Westbrook a kiss to receive the award, and his whole body felt bad.
"How can such a request be attached? It's really too much!" Yin Shuying muttered unhappily.
Du Tao didn't say a word, but it could be seen from the expression on his face that he would certainly not agree to his girlfriend receiving this award, even though the award was quite generous, worth more than 20,000 yuan.
Yin Shuying also expressed her attitude, saying to Du Tao: "Don't worry, I won't go on stage to receive the award, and I won't be kissed by a stranger for such a small amount of money. Just thinking about it makes me sick."
Xue Chen glanced at the stage and felt that this kind of request was quite boring, and it turned a good lottery session into a mess.
The three of them were all unhappy with the request for a kiss, but more young men and women let out screams and cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
The man who acted as the temporary host on the stage said loudly: "Now, please invite the three beautiful ladies who have won the lottery to come on stage, send you kisses, and receive your prizes."
As he said that, he took out three golden cards in his hand, raised them up and shook them, which were the membership cards of this bar worth 30,000 yuan.
"Oh~oh~"
The atmosphere in the audience has become very enthusiastic, with men and women jumping and screaming.
At the same time, a long-haired woman wearing a hip-hugging skirt came on stage and took out her number plate, proving that she had won the prize.
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people in the audience, the woman kissed her, and the two lasted mouth to mouth for more than ten seconds, while the cheers from the audience almost lifted the roof of the room.
After ending the kiss, the long-haired woman took a membership card and hurried off the stage.
"Oh, now a beautiful lady has accepted the award. Now let's invite ladies No. 18 and No. 32 to come on stage. The grand prize of 30,000 yuan is waiting for you."
However, after more than a minute, no one came on stage. The atmosphere in the scene suddenly dropped. Westbrook on the stage frowned, seeming a little displeased.
Du Tao said to Xue Chen: "It seems that not all girls are very casual."
Xue Chen leaned back on the chair and took a sip of beer without saying anything.
The temporary host stretched out his hand to make a quiet gesture, and then said: "I think the two ladies may not have noticed that they won the prize, or they left the bar. Now I will use the phone to call them. First, ten
Size eight.”
After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was exactly the one used to record the woman's mobile phone number when entering the bar.
"Now, let's dial the mobile phone number 18."
The phone dialed, and soon, a ringtone came to mind in the quiet bar: "Ugly, can you please stop turning on the light? The love I want..."
The ringing was so loud that it was hung up, and all eyes turned away.
She was a young girl sitting around a table with several people. She looked like she was in her early twenties. She had an oval face and a slight baby look. She looked quite cute. Her face was red at the moment and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
The people at the same table also looked at the girl and asked, "Wow, Xiaolin, it's you on the 18th, why don't you go on stage to receive the award?"
The girl named Xiaolin pursed her lips: "The prize... I don't want it." From her expression, it was obvious that it wasn't that she didn't want the prize, but that she didn't want a kiss.
"Xiaolin, don't be shy. You just kiss on the lips. You have a membership card with a limit of 30,000 yuan. If you buy it again, you will get more than 20,000 yuan, which is enough for you to buy a Fruit Seven Plus and a new model.
My handbag." Another woman at the same table said, seeming to be envious as to why she was not the winner.
"That's right, just kiss her and you'll get more than 20,000 yuan." Others at the same table also advised her.
The girl Xiaolin seemed to be a very introverted and shy girl, her head lowered: "No, I don't want it, I...I haven't kissed a boy yet."
Hearing that this girl's first kiss was still going on, the whole bar was filled with uproar.
Westbrook on the stage also winked at the temporary host. Looking at the cute and innocent girl No. 18 in the audience, Westbrook was very satisfied with the eyes of his little brother who was registering at the door. These three winners
Of course, the numbers have been arranged long ago. They are all good-looking and picked from the list. Of course, they are not random. Otherwise, what would you do if you drew a dinosaur? How would he be able to eat it?
Now one of them still has the first kiss. Westbrook feels that he is really lucky and wants to taste the lips of this little beauty.
The temporary host also understood what Westbrook was thinking, smiled heartily, and said: "This cute little beauty, please don't be shy, come on stage, the grand prize is waving to you, please come on stage, two of you."
Immediately, two young men in their twenties who were wearing fashionable clothes stood up from a table next to the stage and walked to the girl Xiaolin. They reached out and pulled the girl's arms, trying to bring them to the stage.
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"Let's go on stage to receive the award."
"Westbrook is very gentle, there is no need to be shy."
The girl Xiaolin quickly dodged back and shook her head vigorously, with a little vibrato in her throat: "No, I don't want the prize anymore, I want to go home."
The boy at the same table saw that the girl was not willing, so he said loudly: "Since Xiaolin is not willing, I think let's forget it."
"Shut up!" The young man who came to pull me away glared at him, and the boys at the same table were too embarrassed to speak.
And those men and women in the audience will not speak for the girl Xiaolin. In the eyes of many girls, this Xiaolin is pretending to be innocent, just kissing her, what else, let alone Westbrook, if she can have a deeper relationship with Westbrook.
Friendship, that would be better.
Seeing that the girl's eye circles were red and she was about to cry. At this time, a dissatisfied shout came from the corner of the bar: "That's enough for you. You almost made this girl cry. Do you have any virtue?"
?This girl doesn’t want to lose her first kiss, how can you force her to do it?”
In unison, everyone on and off the stage looked at the speaker.
Du Tao stood at the table with a very dissatisfied look on his face. He couldn't stand it when he saw that girl being bullied like this. Moreover, Yin Shuying also won the lottery. There was no guarantee that it would be his girlfriend's turn to encounter this situation soon. Of course,
He had to stand up to speak for this girl and for himself.
The scene suddenly became a little colder. The temporary host on the stage glanced at the talkative Du Tao dissatisfied and said: "It's just for fun, it doesn't count. I don't need you to talk nonsense."
"I don't think it's just for fun? If you have a daughter in the future and something like this happens, and you are there, will you just watch and say nothing?"
The temporary host who was directly criticized by Du Tao's words turned dark and looked annoyed, while Westbrook on the side also frowned, with anger flashing in his eyes.
The scene also turned cold instantly.
There were seven or eight men sitting at a table in the center near the stage. It was obvious that these men were of extraordinary status. The drinks on the table were all of the highest quality. One of the bottles was placed diagonally on a bottle filled with crushed ice.
In the metal container was a bottle of Romanée-Conti worth more than 200,000 yuan.
boom!
A young man stood up next to the table, pushed all the chairs, made a loud noise, and looked towards Du Tao: "Damn it, I want to see who is celebrating Xiao Wei's birthday without eyes."
Looking for excitement at the meeting!"
Seeing the people standing up, some acquaintances off the stage began to murmur in low voices.
"It's Ming Gang. He has a good temper. This talkative boy is going to be in trouble."
"He is Ming Gang. I heard that his father is in the steel business. I heard he is quite rich. His family has billions?"
"Yes, it's him. More than two months ago, he slapped a boy who had a conflict with him dozens of times in the bar, and his teeth were knocked out."
Anyone who knows Ming Gang and his temperament knows that something good is going to happen today. I am afraid that the talkative man will be in bad luck and will inevitably get a beating and may have to stay in the hospital for two months.
Min Gang was not in a good mood. He came to attend the birthday party of his good friend Xiao Wei, hoping to lighten his mood. He was very happy when he saw the kiss lottery, but now he suddenly stood up to disrupt the situation. His little temper put him on the spot.
I can't bear it anymore.
He looked at the young man standing there. He had never seen him before, and he didn't recognize him. He looked like an ordinary guy. He probably came here to drink. He took a step towards it and walked over, still talking about it.
He cursed and said, "Damn, aren't you too talkative? I think you think your teeth are too good, so I'll knock some of them out for you."
The men at the same table also looked at it with interest and did not say anything to stop it. This kind of thing is nothing. As long as no one is killed, they can deal with it. How much is a human life, and how many bottles of Romanee-Conti is it worth?
Min Gang strode through the crowd, walked over with a ruthless expression, and came to Du Tao. Just when he was about to make a move, he faintly caught a glimpse of someone sitting at the same table from the corner of his eye, who seemed a bit familiar.
He took one look, and only one look, and he shivered all over on the spot. The ruthless color on his face generally subsided, and his face that turned red after drinking some wine also began to turn pale...
"Hey, that kid is going to get beaten. He really shouldn't talk nonsense, and he also met Ming Gang, who has a bad temper."
"Keep your voice down, don't let Ming Gang hear it, you will get beaten too."
"Why don't you take action yet?"
Everyone was looking at Ming Gang to see what Ming Gang would do. He would definitely hit someone. But after a while, they noticed something strange. Ming Gang just stood there without moving or speaking.
It felt like someone had tapped my acupuncture points, and she was still shaking a little? It was really strange.
Du Tao was originally ready to fight, but he didn't expect that when the man came over, he stood there as if he was stupid, looking behind him.
He turned around and took a look. There was no one else behind him, only Xue Chen.
Min Gang's lips trembled, his whole face seemed stiff, and he said with difficulty: "Yes... I'm sorry, I..." (To be continued)