Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

Nine o'clock in the evening, in front of the Blue Green Bar.

The luxury car parked on the ground and the lights danced in the humid air of the floating city. Ming Yao swept the door and pushed his captain inside: “Captain, go! Dance deck --”

The light was dim, and Witch Jane barely squinted her eyes, and her passing bartender brother smiled at him.

Deep V opens from the neck to the navel.

Jane took two steps backwards: “…!!! ”

Behind him, Caesar slapped his thigh: "Ming is so rich! ”

Witch Jane raised her head: "What! ”

“Return the seat! In this house, in the Federation, the cassette is less than a 4W credit point for one night! Minimum consumption!” Caesar was very excited to compare him: “When you were at Caesar's pub, you bought a bottle of wine at the supermarket and sneaked in on the end of the day! ”

“But the sheets, not the pockets, are -- hey, Caesar already has a family, keep low profile, teach you two hands later. ”

The onstage DJ switched from slow rocking to HIPHOP, and the original loose crowd suddenly swarmed.

Witch Jane barely said in a noise: "Caesar! There is no...”

Caesar: "Nothing! Louder! ”

Witch Jane turns herself up: “I don't think I have a sister! Child!”

Less than a metre apart, Caesar stuck around his neck and couldn't hear a word. He had to ask again, but the redhead caught him: "Brother, go, go, go, go, go, go.”

The dance floor was noisy, and the witch was dizzy and couldn't help but cover her waist. Think about it. Cover her ears quickly.

Suddenly in the slash, a young, handsome guard brother of water spirits burst out, smiling and reminding him: “Brothers, remember to turn the mask from the front left, our theme tonight is‘ heartbeat ’...”

Ming Yao waved his hand and immediately a waiter took the mask for him and distributed it in turn.

Ming Yao handed it to Witch Jane, curious: “Why is this little witch's face so much smaller than Caesar's? Turns out Caesar's head is so big! ”

“!!” Witch Jane warned in good faith, "Aren't you nervous? ”

Ming Yao shouted, “What the fuck are you talking about? I'm fucking nervous again! ”

A line of people were happy to change their masks and finally squeezed out the crowd to sit in the podium.

The sofa is facing the dance floor with a wide and bright view over the lights, the sea and the background walls.

When the celebration began, the three layers of cake slipped up with an exploding fireworks stick, and Mingyao had two glasses of wine under his stomach. At once, Xiao Fu's second generation of tourists showed no less than a glance of idleness and enthusiasm.

He caught his captain pouring alcohol, got along with the two Caesars, and rocked the sieve with redhead. He was also drunk on the way to ask if the dragon was tasty.

“…” Witch Jane deeply suspects that if Ming Yao does not attend the escape show, it will definitely turn into a daily sachet of sea liquor!

When Ming Yao's IQ falls straight down, the bar cheers wildly.

Witch Jane raised her head slightly, lasted almost an hour. After R&B was played, DJ was swinging her hair upstairs, and the background tone changed into some strange HOUSE set of songs.

Caesar shouted, “It's the middle of the field. ”

Caesar's voice had just fallen, and everyone else had brushed and looked at him except for Ming Yao, who was about to become a dog. It was like there was a sacred beam of light shining in the darkness on Caesar's old driver.

Caesar: "Shit? You've never been here? ”

Zuo Potang smiled and confessed frankly: “Training is usually busy. ”

Honest redhead: “Well, my brother's in charge! ”

Witch Jane: “I've never been anywhere. ”

Caesar tranced to think that he sat on the bench in front of him with three little witches, half a noise before reacting, and was proud to give a thumbs-up: “This kind of night club, it should be high in the middle of the field, waiting. ”

On the stage, as DJ rubs the dishes and plays flying songs, the atmosphere gets hotter and hotter, and Caesar pours a bottle of wine down on the table: “Witch, do you hear me? The pace is getting faster! ”

Witch Jane shook her head: “It's not the rhythm, it's the increase in the frequency of heavy drum points, the bass cuts from the secondary melody to the main rotation, and more rotation, and the volume drop difference increases, the cheer becomes stronger, creating the illusion of a faster rhythm, the actual drum point cue is very accurate...”

Caesar: "What the hell? I'll show you the stage! ”

In the middle of the night, a beam of light struck one side of the stage and was illuminated by a man with a large thoracic muscle, who, without saying anything about the waiter's booze, poured it into his mouth.

The demons on the dance floor brushed their applause and quickly a blue-haired man came over and started hitting on the pectoralis major.

The beam flashed again, another man was seen, waved to the crowd, not hesitating to finish a sip. Cheer up again.

Witch Jane's eyelids jumped: “This is a photograph of whoever has to drink...”

He suddenly choked. In view, the beam slowly and slowly moves from the dance floor to the podium, trembling slightly among the five-

Witch Jane didn't hesitate to drill under the table.

Caesar: "Damn, little witch, how can you be so quick -”.

The beam stopped on Ming Yao.

Once left Po Tong, the subconscious must block Ming Yao. Redhead whispered: “Wait, didn't Ming already drink the fragment? ”

Anyone who knew Ming Yao brushed stood up without waiting for the bartender to come and grabbed a cup of Four Loko and raised his glass to the beam of light: "To freedom, ideal and captain!! ”

Zuo Potang didn't stop: “...”

The crowd blew up, and a lot of people on the dance floor moved stupidly toward this place, especially when the lights put a layer of gold on the muscles of two assault positions, two snipers with scars ——

Bar security quickly picked up the walkie-talkie: “Watch the ground floor, those little zeros are crazy. ”

Under the beam of light, Ming Yaocou drank half of it, suddenly smashing his mouth towards the sofa and suddenly falling asleep with a pillow. It all happened so suddenly, the redhead slapped his thigh: “I told you, tomorrow morning it was a fragment, that was a light back —— hey, why is this light still here? ”

Caesar's stall: "You haven't finished your drink! Do you want to stop saving people? ”

Left Potong shook his head beside him. Captain Jing Yi took over half a glass of Mingyao's wine, the style was irrelevant, but the gentleman Jing Yi couldn't take it down, attracting a glance in minutes.

"- [sic]“ I'll drink it for him. ”

The crowd was quieter and louder. Whistling and screaming everywhere, DJ flew three songs in a row.

The little ones who were about to go up and talk to each other suddenly said: "Alas, we all have a Lord. ”

“Isn't there two more up there? No, three... I said how can there be another one under the table?! ”

On the stage, Caesar hurried over and pressed Zuo Potang and grabbed the glass: “Hey, Left team, pour a glass of this, you don't drink it often. My brothers came here today with the light of the well. It's all right! Drink it for you! ”

Taiwanese next lag.

A couple of little bite incisors: “What's the relationship? Both of them? Wind jealousy?! ”

The beam finally moved away.

The card holder replied once again to his happy melting. Left Potong thanked Caesar, and the redhead turned over the tablecloth and other witches came out and thought: “Shall we plug Ming under the table too?” Shut up as soon as you see Zuo Potang's eyes.

In a quiet corner of the dance floor, Witch Jane continued to bite his milk Bailey sweet straw and listened quietly to Caesar's Big Blow.

Caesar scratched his head: "By the way, I don't think this bar is right. ”

“There are no sisters! I said you guys are so bored with the floating city night club. I said yes in advance. I am a man with a wife. I have no regrets about this, but you guys...”

There was a sudden crisp bottle opening sound behind me.

Caesar turned his head and a young man with leather trousers and a purple skinny top threw an eyebrow at Caesar: "Well, drink. ”

Caesar immediately thanked him and smiled and gave him a bear hug: "Thank you, brother! ”

The young man was confused: "Big, big breasts what...”

The squeaky little ones under the stage were astonished: “What? Did he get it? Did you really buy the wine? Let's go for a walk. We'll eat meat together. ”

A group of tiny little hands rushed up to surround the Caesar Redwoods, and soon there were two people missing from the card holder. Zuo Potang nodded to the witch Jane: “I'll send him to wash his face first.” Yan Bi likewise disappeared with Ming Yao.

Witch Jane sat alone in the cardboard biting her habits until the evil beam of light came again...

Witch Jane, a spirit, hurried out of the couch to hide on the dance floor.

Under the blue-purple light, a large group of men twisted and twisted, like the social shake on the live broadcast of a very thin fire. Witch Jane took a swim in the crowd and was about to turn back. Cold people screamed at her.

“Why don't you jump?” The passers-by came and asked.

Jane had difficulty breathing and felt like she was about to be squeezed into a little wizard pie: “I didn't...”

The passersby exclaimed: "You don't dance on such a big dance floor alone, it's easy to get eaten. ”

Witch Jane: “What...”

Witch Jane suddenly opened her eyes, and the beam of light came straight at him through the crowd!

The passersby shook his head: "You can't get high, DJ's got a paycheck deduction! So I can only buy you a drink. If you don't drink, it's dry. If you drink, it's mountain. ”

As soon as Witch Jane bit her teeth, she nodded her head: “Well... would you excuse me for a moment? ”

Brother Passenger just took the opportunity to gather up, staring at the teenager's slightly revealed neck and being stunned, he responded quickly. “Of course, you jump, let's... do you want to exchange the contact number of the next star network...”

The passers-by suddenly took a meal.

Juveniles like little white rabbits in front of them unzipped their coats slightly, revealing a healthy waist inside, almost all of them looking here.

The stage halfway house is SOULFUL HOUSE.

HOUSE is a 20th century electroacoustic branch with a mix of 4/4 beats of blues and a high level of expressive female singing. In DISCO, it can be called the "Emptiness” category.

“Sky Spirit" means it can't jump, and any dirt spray into HOUSE can easily go wrong compared to the usual moves --

Witch Jane stepped on one beat, and the passerby watched for a few seconds, suddenly like stepping on the tail: “Shit! ”

Juveniles are the most standard HOUSE dancers. He stomped too precisely on the drums, each step like a blade just cut into the ice, a Perfect between 10 microseconds in a sonic tour, pulling out a ray of light in a crowd of chaos. Juvenile movements are modest, but the limbs are controlled too well to almost imagine a perfect, tight waist under a dark sweatshirt.

HOUSE is one of the easiest “demon” dances, even once NEW JAZZ was classified as the "first choice for girls", yet Witch Jane danced unusually cold. His lips were tiny, and the whole portrait of a tight, delicate machine caught everyone's eye when it erupted --

Cold, indifferent sexiness and indefensible juvenile temperament are intertwined.

Brother Passenger took a breath of air.

At this moment, the blue-green gate is open.

Still watching the little zero guards brush back, stunned and lowered their voice: “What's going on? Didn't you get in at 10: 00? Why is someone still coming in?! ”

His colleague was so excited, "What the fuck do you know? The person who came, came..."

The blue-skinned dance floor had long been noisy and naturally no one noticed the doorway.

The man in the half-mask looked at the night club against the faint light and his eyes darkened.

Dance floor.

Witch Jane opened her eyes and slipped away and saw the beam move away. Finally, she relieved herself and walked towards the podium without realizing how hot her eyes were. Brother Passenger stared at his back for two seconds, just thought the teenager stepped on the beat and did nothing sexy mess.

He quickly followed: "Make a friend! ”

“Change your contact number! Or should I take you home...”

Witch Jane hurriedly turned into a little run, looking at Left Potong, who also walked to the Casa.

The well leader was careful and was protecting Ming Yao from walking out: “Xiaoming mask has a problem, I'll take him to the bathroom again...”

Ming Yao's original white mask didn't know what went wrong, and a pair of cat ears appeared on his head.

Witch Jane is in a trance and hurry and touch her head.

No cat ears.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

In that compartment, Zuo Po Tong Lian lulled Ming Yao away: “Don't rely on the ground... Ming, how old are you?... what?... What girlfriend? When did I have it? …… ”

Witch Jane is wary of covering the mask: … what the hell!

He struggled and squeezed into the crowd beside the dance floor to remind Caesar of the mask, but could only see them surrounded by a group of grudging youths who could not get in.

On the outskirts of the crowd, the two little ones kowtowed on the melon seeds, looking at a pair of buddies, together Caesar redhead angrily filled, his mouth gagged and connected: “I bam! Two fantastic pieces of 1 together, wasting resources... This melon seed is pretty good, give me some more. ”

There seems to be something wrong with Jane!

Behind him, Brother Passenger still persists in selling himself: "Are you new here? Why don't you leave us a contact? That's the mask. What's the theme tonight? Heart party, love at first sight! That cat's ears even brainwave, if it comes out at first sight love, gently touch and shake slowly, dry wood fire shake hard... hey do you want to look back at my cat's ear! ”

Brother Passenger pulled the cat's ear out of the fixing machine of the mask: “Look, love at first sight! I didn't drag it, it came out by itself...”

“Our # 1 GAY BAR in Floating City is high-tech...”

Witch Jane: “What, what BAR! ”

He just turned his head and looked stunned and stiff.

The shadowy beam of light followed him again, and DJ on the stage raised his glass far away. Brother Passenger jumps outrageously: "Shit, this DJ wants to fuck you! ”

The escape route has been blocked, and the waiter smiles and brings the glass.

The crowd flocked wildly, and even many crowded in the direction of the Witch Jane. Even the little bitches of the gourds looked at the witch Jane: “Although it looks cute, the dancing was really handsome... who is it? Why did you run away first? ”

“Gone to the door. ”

“This point to the door?! ”

“Said to see an excellent trembling S at the door, ran faster than anyone else, couldn't stop it...”

The waiter handed the tray to the witch Jane and bowed down.

Fruity comes from a red glass.

There are countless lights around like wolves, and Witch Jane can only be forced to reach for them. The glass cooled slightly as soon as it touched the fingertips, and the witch was about to lift--

Hold him by the hand with the cocoon.

"I'll drink it for him. ”

Witch Jane suddenly turned around.

A man wears a half mask, revealing only tall nose beams and lips. He seemed to have just come out of the lab, his shirt untied to the second button, and a waiter held his coat behind him with respect.

He stood high and looked at the witch Jane, surrounded by a stiff and suffocating space, his eyes deep and cold, and the thin lip line sharp and sharp.

Witch Jane watched and almost thought she was dreaming.

The guardian lifted his chin, indicating that he was handing over the wine.

Witch Jane handed over the wine.

The man took it. Long fingers stacked under the neck of the glass, spirits like the light flowing through your hands, sedimentary black and red.

Wesley leaned back.

The intense nose blew away in an instant, and the man wrapped his empty cup around the tray, still looking cold, but blended with spirits into almost palpitating sexiness.

The dance floor stands still for a moment.

The guard lit up a table and showed Witch Jane to come.

Witch Jane slowed her consciousness for two steps and curled her legs--

Wei Shi suddenly trapped people and pressed them down with a kiss.

Cranberry vodka.

Alcohol runs wildly through the lips, Witch Jane faints almost instantly, men invade mercilessly, and the familiar breath trembles and blends -

Brother Passenger: “Damn -”

Crazy cheers erupted throughout the night. Someone's laughing: “Fucking fun!”, “66666 big brother has the courage!”, “learned... what an old driver! ”

High card at the edge of the dance floor, turning his head with a group of "big brothers" who were communicating with each other: “What's all this noise, man? Where are you going--”

The redhead swept down the stage to make a move. First he was stunned, then he panicked and rushed to the stage: “Where's the field control? Let's get that light out of the way! ”

Caesar followed and yelled, "What's wrong? What's wrong? What are they all excited about? You got a girl coming in? ”

Under the stage, Left Potang, who changed the mask for Ming Yao, noticed the chaos in the field. The sniper recognized one of the protagonists at a glance with a hard eagle's eye vision.

Zuo Potang: “…”

Zuo Potang: “Wait, wait, Witch...”

Captain Jing Yi, if you don't say anything, will raise his sleeve to salvage the man. Standing in front of him, the crowd ate the melon and was squeezed on his shoulder. Disgruntled: “Line up, line up, watch the noise and speak the basic law. ”

Zuo Potang scratched his eyebrows: “Excuse me, that's my friend in there. ”

The crowd of gourds heyed: "Beat Faithful, I love you. ”

Zuo Potang: “What? I'm sorry, I have to go in for a sec--”

The crowd: "Look at his cat ears! ”

On Witch Jane's head, a pair of black cat ears almost shake into a shadow.

Zuo Potang: “What does cat ear mean?” He squeezed hard into the crowd and told his Witch Jane teammate, Caesar.

Crowd: “Shake like this... dry wood fire! Dopamine surge! Falling in love! Alas, I think you are also an ignorant single dog like this...”

Zuo Potang said, “What are you talking about? ”

He looked incredibly drunk behind him into a beach of Ming Yao with a shock on his shoulder.

On the side of the dance floor, the bodyguard leads a faint witch into the hallway.

When he left, his fingertips flashed and a bunch of little zeros screamed, "Mom, I just want to be tuned/taught by him with that wine knife...”

The two of them passed the dark corner of the light, and the witch Jane suddenly burst.

When he reaches out, he needs to be hugged. Witch Jane was waiting for the boss to move it, and it took half a day to react. It wasn't in the boss's memory, and she wasn't the 14-year-old dwarf who smashed it.

Immediately he fluttered for his dignity, his little curly hair rubbing into a mess in the struggle, and finally he was forced into the room when he was guarded.

Witch Jane: "Wei... woo! ”

Kissing like a storm makes Witch Jane confuse whether she's comfortable or oppressed, and her back keeps on fighting chestnuts. The man's fiery breath seemed to be meant to cook him up, and the witch leaned softly against the wall, and his eyes were bullied reddish.

The man's voice was low and dull, like a mockery in his ear: "Who brought you here? ”

Witch Jane said intermittently: "Ming, Ming Yao... celebrate the birth of his captain...”

"Dancing on the dance floor? ”

Witch Jane: “No, no, no...”

Weishu: “Drink wine from strangers? ”

Little curly hairs exploded nervously and fought against the still shaken cat's ears. Witch Jane: “No, not me, me...”

The guard has no expression and the shadow is covered from the top down.

Witch Jane's "Ow” shouted, but was quickly pressed and her consciousness drowned in her lip and tongue. This is a kiss that tends to be harsh, even punitive, and the man who occupies the initiative is harsher or even more impatient than ever before.

It's like rubbing everything in your arms and rubbing it against your bones.

Witch Jane subconsciously held the boss, consciousness 708 can't spell, but her eyes are getting red, physiological tears slide down the corner of her eye--

The man crossed his face slightly and licked the crude tip of his tongue to the tears of the witch Jane.

Witch Jane's pupils shrunk.

This scene overlaps with the memory of the younger guards, and deep inside the consciousness is drawn - suddenly the mind stings and the witch suddenly fails to cover its head.

Westside meal.

He immediately pressed the temple for Witch Jane and the light moved in her eyes, his eyebrows twisted: “Lean over. ”

The finger is gently pushed in the temple. The man calculates the Witch Jane's pulse. It took a while to relieve himself and use his palm to test the teenager's forehead temperature. The expression remains serious.

Jane whispered her head up.

The big man twisted his eyebrows and he looked so cute. As cute as he was when he was a kid!

Defense: “Still feeling bad? ”

”- [sic]“ No, no...

Watching nervously bow your head.

Witch Jane said, “I want to keep kissing. ”

"…”

The next moment, a man takes out a wine knife.

The wizard brush bounced and jammed into the corner of the wall until the boss opened a bottle of mineral pure water with a wine knife, first let the wizard sip, then fill it with psychoactive soothing agent, and finally wipe his mouth.

Witch Jane, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. The action of the guard is more proficient than that of the youngsters at the R-yard base, and everything is the same personally. Bright and faceless, the set of actions came down, but the witch Jane had to be served properly.

Witch Jane drinks her medicine and her beauty bubbles. Jomo is an alcoholic, plus he's been hanging out with the big teenager for a long time. He's got a lot of nerve. He touches the man for a while.

The guard's throat twisted and finally gave him a severe warning to hold his breath until the EEG was finished.

Witch Jane held her breath and whispered, “When did you wake up? ”

Defense time: “An hour ago. ”

Witch Jane remembered herself blindly in the memory of the boss and was nervous immediately: “Then you remember--”

The guard held down the witch Jane: "Hmm. ”

“When I woke up, I hadn't had enough, and the dwarves were all grown up. ”

Witch Jane suddenly felt a sore nose.

The boss was apathetic: "Things you couldn't do when you were a kid, now you can do them. “

Untouched Witch Jane: “...”

Twenty seconds later.

Witch Jane screamed, “Hold your breath! I can't hold it, I can't hold it...”

Wencheng: “I just finished the test, the instruments are all collected. ”

Witch Jane hurried: “Whoo-hoo...”

Weshizhu: “Is it getting silly? ”

Witch Jane rebutted, “No! Impossible! How could I be stupid...”

The boss simply leaned over and stretched out his hand to sheath Witch Jane's clothes.

Witch Jane rolled around on the couch and said, "Ah, I'm not stupid! ”

The guard was harsh: “Let me take a look. ”

Witch Jane suddenly reacted: “What are you looking at... no! Stupid, look at my head. Why are you lifting my clothes? ”

The boss had no expression on his face: "Look at your waist. ”

Sorceress immediately waved her hand, saying that her waist was unimportant and unimportant, but the man didn't bother to lift the training suit. In the dim light, the teenager's white waist was slightly reddish and silent.

The guardian hasn't reached out yet, and the witch Jane is suddenly powerless.

Witch Jane freaked out: This is not my waist! Why is it turning red! Why is it shaking? Is your waist broken?

The man's throat moved.

At this point, the compartment door is tapping open.

Caesar's redhead, well C-bit and drunken deputy C-bit squeezed in.

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This article has not changed from day to day. QAQ will not be wearing a fake note in the future. As in the past, on the basis of the next day, one day will be even more surprising.

Because it is written according to the plot, each chapter often needs to be 6K, 7K to send, white work is 9-9, 6 days a week, writing time in the middle of the night, hand speed 1000, insomnia just a few rabbits till dawn, I hope you understand.

White white will try to increase the speed of your hands, and on countless overtime days, think of little angels, think of little witches and fall quickly. White White is not a qualified day for more authors, and progress has been slow, and I'm happy to be here all the time.

Bit of heart.

Rub a nightclub rabbit.