"Look, Doulu Oiran is on stage!"
In the hall of Yanfang Building, someone didn't know who shouted such a sentence, and the next moment, the entire hall fell into silence.
After all, for most of the contestants, Doulu Oiran has an unparalleled status in their hearts.
Although most of them don't even have the chance to be intimate with each other. Of course, this does not prevent them from loving Doulu Oiran from the bottom of their hearts.
Of course, there is another reason. That is the melon-eating crowd at this moment, who are very curious about Doulu Oiran's choice.
If it were normal times, they would definitely think that Mr. Xu is the best candidate for Doulu Oiran.
But now, with the emergence of Yang Dong, the dark horse, in this Oiran Competition, the outcome of the entire competition has begun to become confusing.
And just now, in full view of so many people, Doulu Oiran actually ran out of Yang Dong's private room with red eyes.
How can such a scene not make people think about it?
At this moment, Doulu Oiran was already standing on the stage with small steps.
She smiled slightly, and it was like a hundred flowers blooming, extraordinarily bright and charming. Especially when paired with her charming eyes and tall nose, it gives people a different feeling.
Doulu Oiran's voice was soft and waxy, with a hint of a barbarian accent. It sounds unique.
"Dear guests, this is a polite thing for me to do."
"Oiran Doulu doesn't have to be so polite. We are so lucky to be able to meet the oiran today!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect Doulu Oiran to take the initiative to take the stage today. This time we made a profit!"
Listening to the discussions among the people in the audience, Doulu Oiran just responded with a smile.
But those who were interested discovered that Doulu Oiran's eyes never seemed to fall on Mr. Xu.
At this moment, Mr. Xu's face looked ugly. His gaze gradually turned cold as he stared at Douluo Kuiran, which was fiery at the beginning.
Humph, you stinky bitch, do you really think that if an outsider comes here, I won’t be able to deal with you? m.
If you dare to give the sachet to others today, don't blame me for taking the initiative.
At this moment, Doulu Oiran on the stage naturally did not know what Mr. Xu was thinking in his heart.
But she seemed to not know Mr. Xu at all, and didn't even bother to look at him.
At this time, the host realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. So he quickly opened his mouth and changed the topic.
"Oiran Doulu, I am honored that you are willing to come on stage to meet everyone in person at this Oiran Competition. But I believe that there must be a common problem in everyone's minds now!"
"In that case, let me ask for everyone. Douluo Kuiran, who do you plan to give your sachet to?"
Hearing this question, all the people in the audience subconsciously pricked up their ears.
They know the show is about to begin.
Sure enough, after Doulu Oiran heard this question, a faint blush appeared on her pretty face. She nodded slightly, showing a shy expression.
As the saying goes, beauty is most charming when she is shy. For a beauty of the level of Doulu Oiran, just standing on the stage can already cause a huge sensation.
And her shyness made countless men feel as if they were being scratched by a kitten.
"Doulu Oiran, choose me, choose me, I am willing to give you everything I have!"
"Doulu Oiran, I have been selected to be elected. If you choose me, you will definitely have a good life in the future!"
"Oiran Doulu, although I have no ability, my family still has tens of thousands of taels of property. If you are willing to follow me, I am willing to share half of the property with you!"
"Why are you willing to give Douluo Oiran half of his family property? Bah, you stingy! Douluo Oiran, you might as well choose me. I am willing to give you all my family property!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Doulu Oiran did not show any reaction.
She shyly glanced at the Tianzi No. 1 private room on the third floor, and saw Yang Dong sitting at the window. She immediately averted her gaze, and the blush on her face became more intense, like a ripe peach, which made people just... I want to take a bite.
However, Yang Dong, who was sitting by the window, frowned slightly.
Strange, this Doulu Oiran did this in public, isn't he trying to bring hatred to the young master?
Could it be that... she wanted to use him as a shield?
Thinking of this, Yang Dong's eyes became clearer.
Apart from anything else, reaching this point at least shows that the reason why Doulu Oiran is approaching her is that she hopes that he can be her shield.
And according to his guess, the reason why Doulu Oiran chose him was probably because he was not afraid of Mr. Xu's identity.
After all, no one in Wucheng or even in the entire Youzhou dared to deny the Xu family face. Except for him, a stupid young man from the capital...
Well, since you want to play with me, what if I can play with you?
Anyway, I’m a man, so I won’t suffer any loss!
Yang Dong thought so, a slight smile appeared on his cheeks.
However, unlike Yang Dong's comfort at this moment, everyone in the lobby on the first floor of Yanfang Building felt a "thump" in their hearts!
Although they had guessed that Doulu Oiran would make a choice between Mr. Sun and Mr. Xu in the capital. But when they really saw their goddess and had a candidate, they couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts.
Isn't this a kind of tauren?
"Host, the young master that the slave family wants to choose is Mr. Sun who is sitting in the private room at Tianzi No. 1. The slave family fell in love with her...at first sight!"
When he said this, Douluo Oiran's voice was already as thin as a mosquito fly.
But even so, it still reached the ears of many people.
Suddenly, a series of heart-breaking sounds were heard throughout the hall...
The host stood on the stage and was also shocked by Doulu Oiran's answer!
Because according to the previous cooperation between Qunfang House and the Xu family, the person Doulu Oiran chose to give away the sachet at this third level was none other than the Xu family’s son.
But why is it that Mr. Sun from the capital is the one chosen by Doulu Oiran at this moment?
Who does this mean?
Did Doulu Oiran make his own decision? Or is it the shopkeeper of Yanfang Building, who has changed his target?
The host did not know the specific arrangements for the follow-up. So after a brief silence, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the shopkeeper of Yanfang Building.
However, at this moment, the shopkeeper of Yanfang Building disappeared.
When the host saw this, he instantly became nervous.
Big beads of sweat quickly condensed between the temples, then slid down the cheeks and dripped on the ground.
"Um... Doulu Oiran, are you serious?"
"That's natural!"
Doulu Oiran nodded firmly and continued:
"Now, I can only have room for Mr. Sun in my heart."
Some people died, but not completely...
