As soon as the three of them drank the low-alcohol cocktails made by the bartender, the music in the bar changed.
Become inspiring.
As the music changed, people around the stage and catwalk began to scream.
Even the people scattered around were all heading that way.
Su Qingmeng hurriedly put the wine in her hand, stood up and said eagerly to Mu Qingci and Chen Zhiyi: "The show is about to start. Let's hurry up. Maybe we're lucky and can squeeze to the front."
Chen Zhiyi's curiosity was also aroused. After putting down the wine glass, she stood up and said, "Come on, sister will clear the way for you. You can definitely squeeze to the front."
Only Mu Qingci was still holding the wine glass and preparing to take a sip.
Seeing that she was not in a hurry, the two of them simply snatched the wine glass from her hand and placed it on the bar, while the other pulled her up.
Mu Qingci was still a little reluctant: "Why are you so anxious? There are so many people. We definitely can't squeeze in. Besides, we can see it from outside."
"It's different. The closer you go to the front, the more details you see."
In the end, Mu Qingci was pulled away by the two of them.
With Chen Zhiyi's help, the three of them actually squeezed to the front.
The pushing, crowding, and screaming all around made Mu Qingci's scalp numb.
She turned to look at Su Qingmeng and Chen Zhiyi, and she couldn't stop the excitement on their faces. She felt that she was a little out of place, so she stared at the exit of the stage, looking forward to seeing more exciting scenes later.
In the bar, all the lights were suddenly turned off to create an atmosphere.
The screams in my ears became even louder.
Just when Mu Qingci was about to cover her ears, the lights suddenly turned on again, and the T stage of the bar became the stage.
At this time, many colored laser lights shot out from the edge of the stage, followed by intensive drum beats.
As soon as the drum beat sounded, everyone's hearts began to beat wildly involuntarily.
"Come out, come out!"
"Ahhhh..."
"Ahhhhh..."
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
When looking at the men walking out from the stage exit wearing only underwear, Mu Qingci said: "!!!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
These men walked on a T stage that was more than one meter high. From Mu Qingci's perspective, the first thing they saw were their long legs, and the easiest thing to see was the part of them that was only covered with fabric.
The screams literally went through the roof.
How could Mu Qingci and the other three people bear this kind of stimulation? When Mu Qingci was restrained, her hands were tightly grabbed by Su Qingmeng and Chen Zhiyi, and their screams made her wake up.
Mu Qingci quickly turned her eyes to the chests of these male models.
The male models found in the bar must be top-notch in terms of appearance and figure, especially if they have something painted on their bodies, making their whole bodies glow under the light.
At this moment, my ears were filled with excited and obscene screams:
"So handsome! What a perfect figure!"
"I like that man wearing the yellow name tag so much, I want to touch his chest muscles!"
"The one from the purple brand looks so abstinent and has such a hot figure!"
"The green brand is so big! Ah! I can't do it anymore!"
…
Mu Qingci listened to their screams and looked at the men on the catwalk who were "coquettish", and couldn't help but complain in her heart.
No instructor has a decent figure.
There is no title of handsome instructor.
Just like that, what do these people look like?
Especially at this time, Su Qingmeng was still holding her hand tightly and shaking it excitedly: "Corcelain, Ciccia, I'm attracted to handsome purple guys, handsome red guys, handsome yellow guys, handsome cyan guys!"
Mu Qingci turned her head to look at her crazy expression, expressing contempt for her eyes.
Then the other hand was grasped tightly again.
Chen Zhiyi is even crazier than Su Qingmeng: "Ci Ci Ci Ci, I like all these men! I want to bring color to all of them!"
Mu Qingci: "..."
After Mu Qingci and the others squeezed to the front, Zhou Lei, who was standing at the back and couldn't squeeze in, became a little anxious.
He asked his group of friends to find a way to squeeze in and protect people.
But none of the grown men squeezed in.
And got scratched.
One of them pointed at his face that was scratched with blood: "Brother Lei, it's not that we don't want to squeeze in to protect a few beauties, it's that these women's fighting power is too strong, we simply can't squeeze in!"
Another person who was scratched several times on the back of his hand also said: "Yes, women rule the world at this time. If we can squeeze in, we will definitely be attacked by a group of people."
Zhou Lei became even more anxious, so he simply took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the crazy scene in front of him and sent it to Feng Lie.
[Brother Feng, it’s not that I don’t want to protect Miss Mu, I really can’t squeeze in. 】
[I didn’t expect that Miss Mu and the others were so powerful that they could squeeze to the front to watch. 】
Of course, Feng Lie didn't reply to the messages he sent.
Even so, he still had to report to him.
Otherwise, when we meet next time, Boss Feng will get upset and beat him again. With his small body, there is no way he can withstand his beating.
…
After the male models on the stage showed off their figures, they stood there waiting for everyone to give them ribbons.
Seeing the people swarming up, Su Qingmeng and Chen Zhiyi also pulled Mu Qingci to go up.
Mu Qingci refused: "I won't go, there's nothing I like."
Although both Chen Zhiyi and Su Qingmeng couldn't understand that she didn't like any of the so many handsome guys, the atmosphere was over. They were so excited that they simply abandoned her temporarily and went on stage to give ribbons to the male models they liked.
Mu Qingci actually stood aside when everyone rushed to the stage.
After waiting for a while, Chen Zhiyi and Su Qingmeng came down with their faces flushed with excitement.
Su Qingmeng grabbed the other hand with one hand, her eyes filled with spring water, and her voice was trembling with excitement: "Ci Ci, I just touched the muscles on the handsome purple guy's arm, they are so strong, ah ah ah... "
Chen Zhiyi said to her: "You were too reserved, so I touched their chest muscles directly."
After saying that, he thought about it for a moment: "The muscle with the purple nameplate feels the best to the touch."
Mu Qingci looked at the two of them brightly, shocked by their boldness: "How dare you?"
Chen Zhiyi and Su Qingmeng both laughed "hehehehe" in a very obscene way.
Chen Zhiyi: "We have been very reserved. Some people wanted to take the opportunity to touch their indescribable places, but in the end they were pulled away by the security guards."
A large group of wolves rushed forward. In order to protect the innocence of several models in the bar, they were all assigned bodyguards.
It’s okay to touch their arms and chest muscles, but certainly not anywhere else.
Listening to the two people talking excitedly about touching their hands, the three of them returned to the bar where they were sitting before.
Mu Qingci was not able to empathize with her at all, nor was she excited at all.
She felt like she was finished.
The two of them talked nonstop for a while, and after getting over the excitement, they finally realized something was wrong with Mu Qingci.
