Gao Leng walked in the forefront, Lao Hang and Fatty led a dozen interns carrying cameras and cameras walking later, while the bodyguards of the Eastern Gang were all around them, walking in quickly.

As soon as you enter the gate, a wide white marble Kangzhuang avenue is paved in the center of the golden brick floor. The white jade and the golden diamonds are extraordinarily magnificent, leading all the way to the front desk. The top of Cangqiang Garden has a sense of sight of a European church.

But unlike the gods on the high walls of the church, the silhouettes of the young girls with light on the surrounding high walls, the milky white light from behind the silhouettes, made the young girl's shadow more and more seductive.

"I heard that the silhouettes of the girls on this are all the silhouettes of the oiran himself." The fat man swallowed his saliva and pointed to one of the silhouettes sideways. Only a young girl was sitting on his side. The plump mountain peak was exceptionally majestic.

"Wow, it's so big." An intern was obviously stunned, his eyes widened and blurted out: "I really want to hit these two lumps to death, oh no, suffocation..."

Gao Leng looked at it, and there were twelve silhouettes on the top of the sky garden. They were slim, plump, ballet dancers, or guzheng. Although they were only silhouettes, they were enough to see that these twelve beauties were different. The only thing in common is that the light silhouette makes people think.

According to legend, there are twelve oirans, one hundred and twenty flower girls, and countless number of flower pickers. Presumably these twelve silhouettes are those twelve oirans.

"Why isn't there the legendary T-shaped runway?" The old sighed.

"That's right, don't you say that there are beautiful catwalks for members to choose from here every day?" The fat man also looked around, and there was no show station everywhere. Not to mention that people ran away and the shadows disappeared, only the front desk in the distance. The little girls covered their mouths one after another, looking at the surging high cold and spears with horror.

"The hall doesn't have these, it must be inside." Gao Leng pointed to a corridor and waved his hand: "Go!"

Speed ​​is the most important thing, a few minutes later, no one is left behind.

Everyone was walking towards the promenade, and a group of bodyguards in black and purple uniforms approached them, holding electric batons one by one, fierce.

"Who! Who the **** would dare to come here to make trouble!" The headed man was full of beard, and with a roar, he pulled out the electric baton, pointed directly at Gao Leng and rushed over.

"Reporter." "Reporter." "Reporter."

Swish, more than a dozen people showed their press cards and directly identified them.

As Gao Leng said, this is not an unannounced visit, this is an open visit. It depends on whether you dare to block it.

Obviously, Luhu has never seen such a big battle. Looking at this pile of reporter cards, he was dumbfounded, stopped and looked at it in a daze. After reacting, he quickly said to Mai: "Boss, boss, there are a lot of people here. Reporter...oh, let me see."

As he said, he took a few steps forward and squinted slightly and then said to Mai: "It's a reporter from Xingsheng Magazine." As he said, he stretched out his hand to cover his face and stared at these long guns and short cannons: " Don’t shoot! Don’t shoot! Filming is not allowed here!"

As he said, he waved his hand: "The boss said, brothers, stop me!"

What he said was irritating, but the younger brothers behind him looked a little bit frustrated at these press cards. They had never done anything to reporters before, not to mention a few people who recognized Gao Leng and directly persuaded him.

One by one he kept pulling up his collar, for fear that the camera would catch himself.

These days, I would rather be beaten with a few sticks, and don't be exposed.

Loud music and bursts of laughter came from the end of the promenade, but it was also mixed with bursts of panicked screams. It can be seen that some of the guests playing inside heard the shouts of the security guards, while others played. It was a great joy, and the music inside was so big that I didn't hear it.

Time is too late, I guess everyone will run away before going in.

"Go in as soon as possible, we have to take the camera, the camera is our trump card." After Gao Leng turned his head and said to Lao Diao and the fat man, he waved to the people of the Eastern Gang: "Block it for me!"

While talking, the people from the Eastern Gang rushed up and pressed the security guards to the ground one by one, while the headed Wuwu bodyguard broke free and rushed towards Gao Leng.

The camera pointed at him at once.

The man raised his hand high in the face of more than a dozen cameras, and he couldn't get it off for a while. After a while, his eyes were fierce, and he stretched out his hand and took out an electric baton to hit Gao Leng directly.

"Picture! Assault the reporter!" Gao Lengbian commanded the intern to take the shot of the man attacking him, but turned around at the last second when the electric baton fell on him, reaching out and holding the man's wrist.

Squeezed sharply.

what! ! ! !

A scream like a pig that resounded throughout the hall made people tremble.

The laughter of the promenade camera stopped instantly.

"Go!" Gao Leng roared and rushed in with more than a dozen reporters carrying cameras, followed by some members of the Eastern Gang. Run to the end of the promenade and turn a corner.

Don't have a hole in the sky, suddenly open up.

After turning the corridor in between, a Qianping Hall was filled with layers of mist. Between the mist, a long, nearly 20-meter high circular T platform was exceptionally gorgeous. A half-person high T stage formed a circle in the entire hall, and a bar was built next to the T stage, which also became a circle.

After the round runway, at least fifty or sixty girls walked the show in sheer tulle, and near the round bar on the runway, men sitting on the water and holding signs with the number, all looked up. Each and every stunner walked past the nearby T stage wearing tulle like a shadow.

"Number 12! I want number 12!"

"No.25!"

"No. 46 and No. 45, I want these twins!"

The men raised their placards as if they were bidding. While raising the placards, they looked at the screen not far away. On the screen, the prices of the girls who were raised with the plaques were constantly counted. Every time the plaque was raised, the price increased by one thousand.

The twins with the highest price have already received 150,000 each.

Boom boom boom boom, a blast of drums rang, covering the movement of the cold and their coming in, and a thick stage smoke floated out, with the smell of high-end perfume, which made people feel itchy.

With the scent of drums, the beauties on the runway took off the tulle from their bodies and threw them on the nearby men.

Those who are naked are full of desires.

Buzzing, the sound of holding signs sounded again, and the scrolling numbers on the screen became larger and larger.

There is obviously a big difference between the price of undressed and undressed.

"what!"

"reporter!"

"Come on! Reporter!"

Suddenly, a few girls standing on the T stage threw a thick fog and saw the high cold that had just poured in. They screamed in panic, and everyone turned their heads. I saw the shots of the long guns and short cannons turning on, recording all this.

Everything that is erosive and springy.

In an instant, the spring mood on everyone's faces suddenly turned into horror, the whole room exploded, and the ghost cried and ran away howling.

Entering from the gate to photographing the spring scenery, it only takes a few tens of seconds, but it is extremely wonderful.

Some of the naked women under the camera covered their faces with experience, regardless of three points; some panicked trying to find the tulle that had just been dropped, but accidentally fell off the runway and hit a nearby man. .

Others don't care about anything, rushing to the back door without covering their face or covering three points.

"Uh... this should be one of the oirans, the pillars of this catwalk show..." An intern made a greedy voice, and the camera zoomed in on one of the twins with the highest bid, and aimed at him. The vital part you want to see.