The smiling tiger on the dance floor had almost twisted his face, and it was also abilities to laugh at this level.

"What did you say? Actress? Are you here?" Han Cheng was amused and crying. It would be a big wonder if a large number of actresses could come here.

When he saw almost everyone staring at the center of the dance floor, he suddenly understood. There were as many as 500 people gathering in this store, so there must be a good show to attract them.

Xiaobian didn't say anything, just laughed, nodded as the default.

The smiley tiger in the dance floor held the microphone in his hand and refused to speak for a long time. He was deliberately rubbing. This guy knew how to agitate people.

"What are you doing? You go home to sleep without a show! Damn it! (Japanese)" Some people were impatient and cursed without hesitation.

They come to consume, and they can't care whose store this is, and they don't care about who it will anger.

"Everyone, don't be impatient. Of course we have a good show to dedicate to everyone tonight. First, it will be a performance that can explode your eyeballs, and then there will be a small episode, which will be very exciting! (Japanese)" The smiley tiger laughed and finally spoke.

After a pause, he continued: "Many friends should have known that this is the new store of President Tanaka. Since it is his place, I hope everyone can be content with their own self-reliance. We come here to have fun. If we have a small friction and fight, it will be bad. I believe the old man will not want to see such a scene."

As soon as the smiley tiger finished speaking, the few people who had just whined and stopped talking. They knew very well who President Tanaka was. There was only one person who could be called President Tanaka.

His eyes glanced at this position, and the smiley tiger nodded with satisfaction. He didn't like thorns, and he didn't want to see anyone dared to find trouble here.

This guy is a strong man, and after saying this, he was silent again.

After a few minutes, no one dared to whine again, he raised the microphone again.

"President Tanaka invited popular actresses from his country to entertain friends from all over the world who were present today. The next activity is to randomly select lucky guests. You can see that there are number cards on their seats. If you draw, please go to the dance floor center." Xiaomenghu translated this passage in more than a dozen languages ​​in succession.

When everyone sat down quietly, it was clear that the people present were really from all over the world. Various skin colors and hair colors were confused, and there were many black men and blonde white people.

There are more men and fewer women, and this is the case in this direction. Of course, there is no shortage of women. Women in the store are available at any time. As long as you have money, many things in the world can be solved without any effort.

Mikeko Yuri glanced at her seat, the number plate showed "1086", then looked at Du Feng's seat, and whispered: "Your is 1085."

Du Feng nodded to show his understanding, and felt a little dissatisfied.

He was a little clear about the other party's intention, so it was unlikely that random selection should be possible. They were cheating and deliberately retrieving the person they were looking for.

In a place where so many people gather, if they choose the seat number of Mikeko Yuri, there is no reason why she doesn't do what they said just now.

But once she leaves her current position and goes to the center of the dance floor, she may be controlled immediately.

This method is a bit vicious and does not give anyone a chance to refute.

"What is Tanaka Junichigou going to play? Despicable!" Yuri Mieko seemed to realize this and felt unhappy.

"Okay! Now we are starting to draw lucky guests. The first one has been drawn, No. 250, please invite the guest with seat number No. 250 to the dance floor center!" The smiley tiger looked at a location with a smile, which was the location of the seat No. 250.

A guy staggered to his feet, as if he was being pushed and shoved.

He seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, but he couldn't stand steadily, and he was shaking his head and feet.

"What are you doing! (Japanese)" In a standard Japanese language, the tone seems to be a local person in Yokohama.

"Please come to the stage. You are the first lucky guest tonight. You will get the reward we deserve." The smiley tiger laughed and waved to the waiter beside him. Immediately, several people rushed to that position, dragging the guy out like a slogan.

Only when he stood in the center of the dance floor could everyone see his face clearly.

He was not tall, but very strong, and belonged to the type of meat lump, giving people a dirty feeling. He smelled alcohol all over his body, opened his mouth and burped a few times, and even the smiling tiger had to avoid far away.

"What reward? Hiccup... (Japanese)" The meat lump staggered and almost couldn't stand it.

The smiley tiger had a little disgust on his face and glanced at the second floor in front.

Du Feng looked over with his eyes and immediately saw a large instrument behind a thick glass wall, with several guys in suits and ties standing next to him.

There is really insider information here. Even if you can't see the positive direction of the instrument, its huge display-like object has shown that it is a display screen, and I'm afraid you can see the entire dance floor clearly.

After taking a look at the direction of seat No. 250 again, Du Feng smiled slightly and shook his head secretly.

Next to the No. 250 seat, there was a big white man sitting at No. 251. At this time, he was tilting his body and talking happily with a white woman behind him. His physique was indeed strong, and his body was inclined extremely large, so he occupied almost half of the No. 250 seat.

I guess the staff got the wrong number. I originally wanted to choose this white strong man, but I didn't expect to choose the wrong number.

Du Feng understood that the instrument was not particularly sophisticated. Since even such a small loophole could be found, there was nothing to be afraid of.

The smiley tiger coughed a few times, waved to his subordinates, and said, "Please take this lucky guest first!"

The meat dumplings left the center of the dance floor surrounded by everyone, and there were several rows of seats behind them, which were just placed, so he could rest there for the time being.

It was obvious that the displeasure just now made Xiaomenghu dissatisfied, and his previous smile faded a little. After a pause, he glanced at an instrument like a handheld computer in his hand, and said again: "I'm glad we randomly selected the second lucky guest, his number is No. 852."

As he spoke, everyone looked back and looked back. This time, this time it was not as good as before. Sitting on the seat No. 852 was a black man, with dark skin and grey shiny face. Even if he looked at his face, he couldn't tell how old he was.

The black man immediately stood up from his seat and led by the staff to the center of the dance floor.

After a brief conversation, the smiley tiger returned to his previous face. He was very satisfied with this person. He was over 1.8 meters tall and strong as a bull.

The black man looked quite happy, proud of his luck, chatting and laughing with the smiley tiger while waving to his companions on the seat.

The black man was asked to leave the center of the dance floor and sat with the meat bun just now.

After that, several lucky guests were drawn one after another. They were all very regular and no one refused. The place had to agree, and they all obediently followed the procedures and sat on the back seat.

"What exactly are they going to do?" Mikeko Yuri was confused. Except for the first lump of meat on stage, all the men behind were strong. Although the skin color difference was very large, their physiques were almost the same.

"It may be that they want to fight and give everyone some fun." Du Feng couldn't understand it. Since he had no way to know their intentions, his random speculation could gain a foothold.

What can I do if I find such strong men to go up? There is no second possibility except for fighting and competing.

The lucky guests were still being drawn, and several more people were invited to the stage.

The number selection is only for the past and does not return. The number is getting bigger and bigger, and the number that has gone past will no longer be selected.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Mingjie extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and a beam of strong light from the searchlight was shooting towards their positions. He couldn't help but lower his head.

"Select a lucky guest! Don't you know this? I said before, there will be a good show tonight!" Xiaobian not only did not avoid it, but also straightened his body, fearing that the searchlight would not be able to see his position.

"Crazy!" Han Cheng cursed and lowered his body like Zhao Mingjie.

The searchlight quickly passed by them. It was indeed too remote and there was no need to stay for too long.

What is disappointing is that none of the guests in this corner have been selected and completely despised.

"We are not attractive! Haha!" said the bearded man mocking himself.

The little brother was very disappointed, as if he had missed the most unmissable thing in the world. He was like a deflated ball, wilted.

The actions between them made people unable to grasp their minds. Zhao Mingjie looked at them like a fool, and then sat up straight and drank.

He didn't understand what the benefits could make these two guys forget themselves. Their identities must be kept secret. This was their first task, and they could actually put this behind them.

The searchlight slowly drew to Huang Shang's position, but flashed a moment beside him, without pausing, and the light shone into the distance.

Huang Shang was still drinking, and all this had nothing to do with him. He seemed to be the only one in this noisy place, and he didn't even raise his head.

Huang Shang is thin and inconspicuous. According to the standards of the lucky guests in front, the person selected must be tall and strong.

The searchlight was wandering, and within a few minutes, no one heard the news from the laughing tiger, which means no one has been selected.

For five minutes, the searchlight stopped moving and landed on one person, covering him with a ray of light.

"This lucky guest is No. 1085! Please welcome!" The smiley tiger's voice sounded again.
Chapter completed!