"I... want a glass of blood red blue." He pointed to a glass on the plate. Although he had worked in hotels for many years, he had never seen many of them on this big plate. In order not to make a fool of himself, he ordered one of the familiar and familiar glasses.
Strange.
What he was familiar with was that this kind of wine was relatively expensive, and he could get a lot of commission when he worked in a hotel before. What was strange was that he had never drank this kind of wine.
A cold blood-red liquid flowed down the throat, and the stimulating and slightly sweet feeling of alcohol filled the mouth. Then, a slight burning sensation was felt in the chest and stomach, spreading like thorns in the body.
It's very fresh and exciting, but I don't like it.
Triton slowly thought about it, then put down his wine glass and looked inside the dance floor. Under the favorable living conditions, these nobles were not bad-looking, but with his experienced experience, Triton could still tell that some of them
How much moisture? Not all girls are like the girl he met that day. Even without makeup, she is stunning.
Most of them require certain modifications to look beautiful in a specific environment.
After sitting for a while, no one came to disturb me. A strange feeling of comfort slowly rose from the bottom of my heart.
I can sit here, do nothing, and drink whatever I want. No waiter dares to offend me, and no annoying head waiter is urging me. I can even cross my legs and watch without any scruples.
Look at the graceful beauties dancing on the dance floor.
A completely different joy flowed through his heart. It turned out that happiness was such a simple thing. He tasted and enjoyed it carefully.
A woman wearing a dark blue dance skirt came over. She was about 19 years old and her appearance was about 6.5 out of 10. Triton commented in his mind and didn't care at first, but then the woman walked straight up to him.
In front of him, this made him feel a little panicked.
Did she come to expose me? Did she see that I was wrong? What on earth was she going to do?
"Would you like to dance together?" The girl stretched out her hand generously, with light pink silk on her white wrist.
"I..." Triton's heart beat violently. This was an experience he had never experienced before in his life. Even when he faced the earl butler, he had never been so nervous.
He wanted to stand up gracefully and dance with this lady on the dance floor, but he couldn't.
He couldn't dance and had never danced before. There seemed to be a slight sweat on his forehead when he was nervous. However, in order not to make this young lady wait too long and be embarrassed, and not to embarrass himself, he had to answer hard.
"Sorry, I sprained my ankle recently and can't dance." His voice was stiff and unnatural. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in front of him, not daring to look at the girl's disappointed face.
"That's it, what about you?" The girl turned around and asked Allen who was standing aside, not paying attention to it.
"Me? Haha, I'm not very good at dancing. If you are willing to teach me, I would like to join you." Allen smiled and shook his head.
The girl's eyes lit up and she continued, "Okay, I'll teach you."
Triton watched as Allen and the girl held hands on the side and entered the dance floor. The two danced slowly, with the girl guiding them. Occasionally, there were a few cheers and laughter.
A wave of envy, jealousy, regret, self-contempt and other emotions arise in my heart.
Sigh... He sighed, shook his head, shook off all the complicated emotions, and drank another glass of blood-red wine. The stinging sensation seemed to be more intense than before.
The sense of fun that I had before is gone.
Sit for a while and then go back.
He was stunned when he looked at the lights in the distance, and everything in his field of vision gradually blurred, turning into mottled and moving spots of light, beautiful and distant.
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After spending two days on the ship, the opera troupe's first performance was about to begin. Several girls were discussing the content of the program in the room.
"The first show should be simple. After all, no one has performed on stage before." Letis sat at the small table in the center of the room.
"Agree." Several people raised their hands, but no one objected.
"How many people will come on stage? If we all come together, there will be too many people." Niya put forward her own idea.
"That's for sure. Generally, 3-4 people are enough for a small opera." Lily said the standards within Green Green.
"I'll go first, and Lorraine and Vimiya will stay behind for the finale." Alena volunteered.
"Then let me join too. We can't leave Alena alone." Lily also raised her hand at this time. Among them, she and Alena have the best relationship.
"I can do that too." Niya raised her hand, but her voice lacked confidence.
"How about I be the narrator?" Bumansha suggested with a smile.
"Can."
Aliena accepted everyone who came, so the personnel for the first session were decided.
Lorraine Hill and Vimiya were sitting in a corner, quietly discussing the songs they would use.
Although it was just a temporary opera performance, the two of them did not want to be perfunctory. Since they had promised others, they naturally had to produce something qualified.
"As for Keti...it's better not to go on stage." Lorraine Hill looked at Keti aside, thought for a moment, and said.
"Why, Lorraine." Keti looked at Lorraine Hill with some confusion.
"You're still young~" Unable to think of a reasonable explanation for the moment, Lorraine Hill said this, and then held Keti in his arms.
After Keti was hugged by Lorraine Hill, she felt the warmth on the girl's body and stopped asking. Although she didn't understand some things, she knew that Lorraine Hill was doing this for her own good.
"I'm so envious."
Bumansha opposite looked at this scene and whispered.
"What are you envious of?" Letis tilted her head.
"I envy Keti's trust in Luo Lan, and I also envy Luo Lan's care for Keti." Bu Mansha replied slowly.
"Although Keti is powerful, she doesn't seem to have much experience in the world. If she is allowed to come on stage rashly, she might be teased by others, or she might be coveted because of her appearance. Although she can definitely protect herself, it will inevitably be a not-so-wonderful experience.
." She explained Lorraine Hill's concerns.
"Hey, then I don't have to worry about it?" The eldest lady looked at Bu Mansha and said with a smile.
"You are a young lady who has had a lot of experience. You have become accustomed to various phenomena and have mature methods of dealing with them. There is no need to worry at all."
"Haha, just take it as a compliment. Fortunately, Ye Ling is sleeping in the room, otherwise he would have come and snatched Roland's lap pillow from Keti again."
After several people made an agreement in the room, the first performance of the "Flower of the Dawn" opera troupe was about to begin.
The sea at night is vast and boundless, and the silvery white moonlight hangs down like a veil, making the deep blue water appear even deeper. The huge cruise ship is like a small leaf, slowly rising and falling in it, sailing along the current to the distant sky.