August 22nd, Wednesday, 15:00, the weather was hazy.
Snow took the invitation sent to his home by Mrs. Nora yesterday and came to this luxurious villa in Queens.
As a territorial nobleman who inherited the title at a young age because his father died early, Viscount Graylingt can almost be said to be the social core of the younger generation of nobles.
It's not that everyone likes him, it's just that he is the only one qualified to hold various salons and dances as he pleases.
Dances held by ordinary aristocratic children are either held out of political considerations of their fathers or in formal venues based on social needs. As for the cocktail parties held by middle-aged nobles, they are full of all kinds of restrictions.
In this way, the mansion of Viscount Gray Lint has almost become a gathering place for the ancestors of Backlund II. This has led to many professions such as writers, painters, designers, etc. that rely on the existence of the upper class.
Young practitioners with outstanding talents but low qualifications all regard Viscount Graylingt's salon as a stepping stone to their career. As long as they are favored by a certain noble, they will immediately rise to the top.
And these talented and handsome young people have attracted many nobles who are interested in the industry, and even a lot of investment and business cooperation have occurred. This has led to the seemingly prodigal salons of Viscount Gray Lint, but they have become
Profitable projects.
This feels a bit like a virtuous cycle in which high-end clubs attract high-end consumers, thereby attracting high-quality tea masters who want to climb high and have sufficient capital, thereby attracting more wealthy tea tasters.
Today, there are especially many guests here.
With an extremely handsome face, the person in charge of reception at the door completed the release without even checking the invitation. This suddenly gave Snow a sense of déjà vu that "beautiful girls can enter high-end bars for free."
Of course, he doesn't care about this kind of convenience. Although it seems that the favor is in vain, sometimes, it is more conducive to social interaction to owe favors.
"Little Snow, are you here?" Because of well-known reasons, Mrs. Mano, who did not come with Snow, had already arrived first. When she saw Snow, she immediately walked over in small steps, and then introduced him with a smile.
Gave it to an aristocratic lady I knew.
Snow's predecessor had considerable experience in this kind of social situation, and it didn't take long to get rid of the embarrassment of being an "outsider"——
Of course, this itself is also related to the fact that there are many acquaintances present.
Wandering in the spacious banquet hall, I would hold a glass of low-alcohol wine from time to time and chat with the ladies and ladies who came over. Although Jojo had just started serializing at this time, his reputation as a "writer" was far from that
It attracts attention, but who makes him handsome?
He walked to a long table and ordered a very delicate-looking pastry. While eating, Snow walked around the banquet hall. I have to say that his predecessor's connections were really a bit scary. At this time, the women in the banquet hall
, even counting those fashion designers, jewelry designers, painters and novel writers, Snow actually has a familiarity rate of up to 30%.
And this familiarity rate is basically equal to Snow's customer list.
Secretly advanced the extraordinary ability of Sequence Seven, putting himself in a state where "no one can see through". On the one hand, he can avoid the attention of the "audience" or other extraordinary people that may exist in the banquet hall, and on the other hand, he can better
To cover up the fluctuations caused by releasing his extraordinary abilities.
After doing all this, Snow took steps towards a few ladies who looked familiar but did not recognize them.
This lady is half leaning in the corner, sipping a cocktail with a lazy expression. Her fingertips have a trace of smoke, her hair is fluffy and slightly curly, and her light blue eyes lack focus, giving people a
A feeling of being far away from the world, yet seeming to be waiting for someone.
"Um, this 'According Duck that no one can see through' also comes with a 'Bomp Jumping Fish that everyone can see through'?" Snow complained about his ability to advance. It should be said that he can pass through a psychiatrist.
Is it a profession that can be advanced through potions? Even if it only borrows a few passive skills, it still comes with outstanding observation abilities.
Passing the plate in his hand to the passing waiter, Snow came to the lady with unhurried steps, showed an friendly smile and said:
"This beautiful lady, my name is Snow, Snow von Penridax, would you like to meet her?"
Forsi frowned slightly at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him. Although the man was indeed very eye-catching and behaved very politely, for some reason, at first glance, he had a "lack of practical impression"
"The feeling, to put it simply, is that as long as you don't look too far, you will soon forget what he looks like.
Although she didn't really want to speak, Forsi also understood that this kind of literary salon couldn't be too aloof, especially when she couldn't name every guest in detail.
Viscount Graylingt could help her fish out Xio, so the person in front of her might not be able to get him in.
"Really, why does Miss Audrey have to communicate on such an occasion! Is there something that the dog...well, that extraordinary creature that looks like a dog can't convey?"
Forsi complained silently in his heart, but still managed a smile and said:
"Hello, Mr. Snow, I am Forsi, Forsi Wall."
"It turns out to be Senior Forsi. Your "Storm Villa" has impressed me so far. I happen to have a novel that is being serialized in Tusok News. I wonder if we can share it with you?"
In fact, Snow had a bit of social anxiety in his previous life, but who made him a social nerd in his previous life?
"Tasok News? I remember there was a novel written by Snow. Xio seemed to like it quite a lot...it seemed to be called "Phantom Blood"?"
Foles thought with some headache. Although he had confirmed that the other party was not a noble, it was not appropriate to show a cold face at this time. He could only cheer up, put on a social expression, and began to rely on the rest.
What I heard from my mouth was an awkward chat with Snow.
However, Snow also knew that going too far is not enough. He left a slight impression and left with a smile. Seeing this handsome guy turn around and walk away, Forsi breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could return to her lazy and leisurely state,
With a strange appearance, a figure walked into the banquet hall.
At this moment, the voices in the banquet hall paused for a moment. As Baekeland's most dazzling jewel, this lady is undoubtedly the most noble guest in today's salon.
However, Miss Audrey, who has been in various social situations since childhood, obviously knows how to integrate herself into the social environment. Not long after, the "commotion" caused by her arrival was calmed down, but no one seemed to notice.
After passing by a handsome guy, her expression seemed to be more "sincere".
From this moment on, any audience can only read the information they want to see from Miss Justice.
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