Chapter 269 Agreed to Perform

"I.... want a cup of blood red orchid." He pointed to the cup on the plate. Although he had worked in the hotel for many years, he had never seen a lot of this large plate. In order not to be embarrassed, he ordered one of the familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar is that this kind of alcohol is relatively expensive, and he was able to get a lot of commissions when he worked in a hotel before. What is unfamiliar is that he has never drank this kind of wine.

A cold blood-red liquid flowed down his throat, the irritation and slightly sweet feeling of alcohol filled his mouth, and then a slight burning sensation in his chest and stomach spread through his body like thorns.

It's fresh and exciting, but I don't like it.

Triton pondered slowly, then put down his glass and looked inside the dance floor. Under the favorable living conditions, this group of nobles did not look bad, but Triton could still judge how much water there was with his experienced experience. Not all the girls were like the girl he met that day, even without makeup, they were all over the country.

Most of them require a certain amount of modification to look beautiful in a specific environment.

I sat for a while without anyone bothering me. A strange comfort slowly rose from the bottom of my heart.

I can sit here, do nothing, drink whatever I want, no waiter dares to offend me, and no annoying foreman urging me. You can even put your legs up and watch the beauties dancing on the dance floor without any scruples.

A completely different kind of joy flows in my heart. It turns out that happiness is such a simple thing. He tasted and enjoyed it carefully.

A woman wearing a dark blue dance dress came over, about 19 years old, and her appearance was about 6.5 points (out of 10). Terry commented in his heart and didn't care at first, but then the woman walked right in front of him, which made him a little flustered.

Did she come to expose me, did she see what was wrong with me, what was she going to do?

"Are we going to dance together?" The girl extended her hand generously, with pale pink silk on Bai Nen's wrist.

"I..." Triton's heart was beating violently, which was an experience he had never felt in his life, even when he was facing the earl's butler, he had never been so nervous.

He wanted to stand up gracefully and dance with this young lady on the dance floor, but he couldn't.

He didn't know how to dance, and he never skipped it. There seemed to be a slight sweat on his forehead when he was nervous, but in order not to make the young lady wait too long and be embarrassed, and didn't want to embarrass himself, he had to answer hard.

"Sorry, I can't dance because of my twisted foot recently." His voice was a little stiff and unnatural. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in front of him, not daring to look at the disappointed face of the girl.

"So, what about you?" The girl turned and asked Alan who was beside him, not caring.

"Me? Haha, I'm not very good at dancing. If you're willing to teach me, I'd rather be with you." Allen shook his head with a smile.

The girl's eyes lit up and then said, "Yes, I'll teach you."

Triton watched Alan and the girl holding hands and entered the dance floor. The two danced slowly, with the girl guiding, and occasionally there were a few cheers and laughter.

A burst of envy, jealousy, regret, self-contempt, etc. emotions rose in my heart.

Sigh...with a sigh, he shook his head, flung out all kinds of complicated emotions, and drank a glass of blood-red wine again, the tingling in it seemed to be more intense than before.

The joy that was there before is gone.

Just sit back for a while.

He stared at the lights in the distance, and everything in his field of vision gradually blurred, becoming mottled and moving spots of light, beautiful and distant.

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After two days on the boat, the opera troupe's first performance was about to begin, and several girls were in the room discussing the content of the show.

"The first show should be simpler, after all, no one has ever performed on stage before." Lettis sat at the small table in the center of the room.

"Agree." Several people raised their hands, and no one objected.

"Then how many people will come to the stage? If we are together, will there be a lot of people?" Niya put forward her own ideas.

"This is for sure. Generally, 3-4 people in small operas are enough." Lily said about the standard of greenery.

"I'll go first, Lorraine and Wemiya stay behind to finish the finale." Alena volunteered.

"Then I'll participate too, I can't leave Alena alone." Lily also raised her hand at this time. Among them, she has the best relationship with Alena.

"Me too." Niya raised her hand, but her voice was a little lacking.

"How about I do the narration?" Bumantha suggested with a smile.

"Can."

Alena did not refuse anyone who came, so the staff for the first game was determined.

Loren Hill and Wemiya were sitting in the corner beside them, and the two of them were discussing the songs to be used in a low voice.

Although it was only a temporary opera performance, the two did not want to perfunctory. Since they promised others, they naturally had to come up with qualified things.

"Keti's words....don't take the stage." Roland Hill looked at Keti on the side, thought for a moment, and said so.

"Why, Lorraine." Keti looked at Lorraine Hill in confusion.

"You're still young~" Roland Hill couldn't think of a very reasonable explanation for a while, and then put Keti in his arms.

After Keti was hugged by Lorraine Hill, she felt the warmth of the girl and stopped asking questions, even though she didn't quite understand some things,

But she knew that Loren Hill was doing it for her own good.

"I'm really envious."

The opposite Bumansha watched this scene and spoke in a low voice.

"What are you envious of?" Letice tilted her head.

"I envy Keti's trust in Lolan, and I also envy Loran's care for Keti." Bumansa replied slowly.

"Although Keti is powerful, she doesn't seem to be deeply involved in the world. If she is allowed to come to power rashly, she will be teased or coveted because of her appearance. Although it is certainly possible to protect herself, it will inevitably be a not-so-wonderful experience. ." She explained Lorraine Hill's concerns.

"Hey, then I don't have to worry about it?" The eldest lady looked at Bumansha and said with a smile.

"You are an experienced eldest lady. You are familiar with all kinds of phenomena, and you have mature ways to deal with them. You don't need to worry at all."

"Haha, let's take it as a compliment. Fortunately, Ye Ling is sleeping in the room, otherwise he will come and rob Roland's lap pillow from Keti again."

After a few people agreed in the room, the first performance of the 'Flower of Dawn' Opera Troupe was about to begin.

The sea at night is vast and boundless, and the silvery moonlight hangs down like a veil, making the deep blue sea appear even deeper. The huge cruise ship is like a small leaf, slowly undulating in it, sailing along the ocean current to the distant sky.