Chapter 128 Celebrity Dinner
The three poisons of greed and despise in life. One of the thoughts of being foolish is the most harmful to people. The world is far more than Lachang and Bai Youcheng. I became a love idiot coach for no reason. Lao Liao wiped his cold sweat and said, "I will not be able to learn from my surname Liao, Cao Yu, and I will teach you more."
"Then I'll make it up. I'll buy you some dresses and I'll wear them to attend the charity party later."
"A more formal occasion? I'm afraid it will be inappropriate. I've always been used to being free and casual. It would be bad if I disturb your guests." Liao Xuebing shrugged.
"It doesn't matter, they are not my guests, I am just one of the guests invited by the PKI Group."
Yilian Group is at least one of the top 500 in the world. I wish I could invite big stars like Murong Bingyu and Baiyoucheng.
After leaving the temple gate, Baiyoucheng invited them to ride a Borghini together. Liao Xuebing shook his head and thanked him, making an appointment to meet at the road on Tongcheng Road. The Weiden Clothing Store.
Murong Lanluo stepped on Harley and accused the back seat, hugged Lao Liao's waist tightly, and put his face on his shoulder. Lao Liao said ashamedly: "I haven't started the car yet, don't hold it so tightly. And I won't drive too fast after a while, because there are too many tourists today." I thought that if the car god Aqiu was racing tonight, I don't know how many people would die.
Murong Lanluo retreated a little and let it go a little, but still said, "You can feel safe if you hug it tightly." A sense of security is a very ambiguous word. Xiao Lanluo seemed to think that the wide back in front of her could shelter her from the wind and rain.
One person bought a set of clothes at the Louis Weixian Clothing Store. The two spent more than 30,000 yuan, and they didn't have to worry about their own money. Dai Jin said that Bo Yucheng's brows didn't frown. More than 30,000 yuan was like feeding a dog, and it didn't feel any regret at all.
The entrance of the Wanlong Building had already cleared the idle people, and the luxury cars were parked. The security guards were on guard against each other. When they saw the suspicious person, they immediately stepped forward and asked. The red carpet was paved from the road from the door to the front. The beautiful welcome lady stood in a row of cheongsams wearing high-slits to greet the guests. No matter where her eyes were swept, there was a flash of flesh.
Dozens of media reporters moved when they heard the news, and long spears and short cannons followed at any time. Whenever someone stepped out of the car, the flash lights shone suddenly, shaking like thunder and lightning, which made people dizzy and unable to stand. Fortunately, most guests were used to this formation and did not agree. Whenever they encountered reporters' questions, they answered calmly.
Bai Youcheng said: "This is just an entrance, it's just a little bit. When there are even more powerful things on the 60th floor of the news, don't be scared of your legs."
There are several entrances to the Bandung Building, and those who participate in other activities can only enter in other places, such as the teacher at Tulip High School who participated in the rooftop moon viewing event.
Liao Xuebing was not afraid of favor and disgrace, and did not care about this scene at all. Instead, Murong Lanluo was very excited. Liao Xuebing held her hand and said, "Let the big star of Bai go to the main entrance, we will be enough to bypass the reporter and get on the elevator. Hello, Bai Zai, take the invitation." Hey, Bai Zai, slapped the invitation on Bai Youcheng's shoulder with one hand.
Bai Youcheng frowned, and Lao Liao laughed and said, "You must have a cleanliness obsessiveness. It's too boring. Change it quickly, otherwise you will never catch the girl you like."
Bai Youcheng nodded with a calm face.
Lao Liao turned his face and woke up very loudly, as if he was loudly horning. He reached out to wipe the clothes of Baiyoucheng. The guy's face changed and he said in a panic: "You, you..."
The bodyguard glared at Liao Xuebing fiercely and said, "There is a set of spares in the car, so don't want this piece of clothing."
Liao Xuebing ignored him and stepped onto the motorcycle: "Baizi, go in first to attract everyone's attention. I will sneak up on the elevator and help you with reference to how to pursue Murong Bingyu. You must know that if anyone in the world knows Murong Bingyu's heart best, it is me. If you lack me, just wait to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."
"good."
Lan Borghini drove to the entrance of the Bandung Building, and there were screams at the scene. There were countless fans who had learned about the trends of celebrities through newspapers and magazines. They were waiting and shouting in unison: "Baiyoucheng, I love you!"
"Oh, I didn't expect that Baizi, Hua Ji, is quite popular. I have to seduce a thousand beautiful female fans like him. Do I still have to pursue Murong Bingyu hard?"
Just as the poor and poor family changed their surnames and thought that the emperor was the highest enjoyment in the world by eating scallion and pancakes every day, Liao Xuebing could not understand Bai Youcheng's behavior.
No matter how many bouquets of flowers he received, how many times he hugged and kissed, or how many times the beautiful girl confessed in public, Lao Liao entered the elevator with sour jealousy: "Why is he a little bit handsome than me?"
As we rose to the 60th floor, the elevator door slowly opened, and we saw at least twenty men and women holding cameras, cameras, recorders, and microphones in front of us. We took photos without saying a word.
"Get out of here, you bastards who are peeping at people's privacy!" Liao Xuebing said with a cold face.
What? Insulting the reporter? This is amazing! These guys are even more excited, and the flashes are flashing constantly. A sharp-mouthed reporter asked: "Sir, what you said is to lie in a romance will become the headline of tomorrow's Morning Post, which will have a great impact on your personal reputation. If you don't apologize, I will post this recording online."
"Fuck, don't bark like this dog here. I'm just scolding you. What's wrong? I'm not a celebrity. Will the editor-in-chief of your newspaper post post post post post be posted? Will anyone pay attention?"
After saying that, the reporters suddenly realized: I really didn't know this man who was so angry that I had never seen him or her before, and wasted batteries... They all went a long way to let him and Murong Lanluo pass. The reporter shouted: "Don't be crazy, I'm a reporter, I will do the whole set of you!"
"You fools are so good at August 15th, but you come to lick others' ass. You are already amazing enough."
Unexpectedly, the reporter had a bit of annoyance and retorted: "It's not that you lick your butt, why are you proud?"
Liao Xuebing smiled, held Murong Lanluo's hand and showed the invitation to the gatekeeper's etiquette lady, and walked into the hall on the 60th floor.
The hall can only give him one feeling, that is, luxury. Although he is not a child who has never seen the market, he couldn't help but sigh this time. This is not called a hall, but a palace. The word "Meilun Meihuan" seems to be customized for it. It is wide in area and at least a few thousand square meters. The large round curved roof of the Basilica is like a cathedral. There are sixty window holes lined at the bottom of the curved ridge, and spotlights are installed inside. The phantom formed when the light enters makes the curved ridge look light and in the air. There are a total of eighteen large crystal chandeliers, each with six layers, in the shape of an inverted pyramid, covered with densely connected small lamps, shining brightly and exquisite.
The vault is supported by more than forty columns, the columns have extremely complex carvings, the colorful decorations and carvings are breathtakingly beautiful, and the oil paintings hanging on the walls are all meticulous masterpieces. The smoothness of the marble slabs can reflect the pants in the women's guest dress.
The guests gathered together in groups of three or three to chat with each other, either looking at the night view on the balcony alone, or dancing on the dance floor with beautiful dance music. There were no less than three or four hundred people, and the waiter and maid who were traveling through the strong was even more lively.
The guests included celebrities in political circles, business tycoons, and obvious entertainment circles. There were even more than a dozen underworld bosses known to Liao Xuebing. These more than 400 people controlled more than 80% of the power in Zhonghai City, which is a well-deserved upper class society.
The most dazzling star is Murong Bingyu, a purple dress with off-shoulder skirt, her hair is wrapped around her hair, and her hair is thinly wrapped like a proud princess. The black buckle high heels make her figure more tall and straight, and her mouth is with a formulaic smile, which still looks so charming. She is surrounded by more than twenty men in Danan. This well-dressed bald man praised her for her good dressing taste, and the middle-aged beer strolls invited her to enjoy the face and dance---from Lao Liao's perspective, a large group of people were like a green-headed Cang You who was buzzing around her stool.
"It's Miss Murong Bingyu. Can we go find her to sign, okay?" Murong Lanluo jumped up excitedly and said.
Murong Bingyu was overwhelmed, so he could not pay attention to such small requests. Liao Xuebing hated the hot face and put it on others' cold butts, and snorted: "Didn't you see many flies? Let's go eat mooncakes. Bai said he didn't want money. I'll ask the waiter to pack dozens of kilograms home later."
Murong Lanluo felt that the teacher's words were so embarrassing. He looked around and his face was burning. He secretly pulled him and said, "Teacher, don't say so loudly, you will be laughed at by others."
"What are you afraid of? I don't have to make friends with those people." Liao Xuebing stared at the old man and said, unable to ignore the various mooncakes, fresh fruits, exquisite desserts, candied cakes, suckling pig ham, roasted goose steamed sheep.
This charity dinner is like a recruitment talk. Maybe you will be really interested in food. Everyone is busy looking for new partners, meeting a big shot, talking to interested strangers because they are helpful in their careers, or just to chase the beautiful woman, the dining tables on the aisles on both sides have become decorations and no one cares about it.
Chapter completed!