Chapter 315 (1/2)

Red dancers, they are the originators of ”net red”.

For ordinary people, the stage is a ”screen.” what they can do is to look at it, think about it, and spend a little bit of paper when they go home.

The next hand is lifted, Hua, the flower basket is full.

One more lift, Shua, and the rickshaw starts.

Another one, boom, the western style building is leaving you.

They all have their own style, not personal experience, blend, really can not tell the taste.

Moreover, not everyone is lucky enough to enter the boudoir, and many celebrities and tycoons can only take advantage of dancing to take advantage of it.

Want to red dancer, physical examination, injection, under the real capital.

It's not the red dancers who are powerful, but the hall master behind them.

If we talk about the popular society, it means the underworld. If we talk about it more thoroughly, the Qinghong gang.

Whether it's the public concession market, teahouses, smoke houses, casinos.

Or the dance hall in the county seat and the wharf on the Bund all have these people.

Red dancers are the money spinner in the ballroom. Unless they are big people who can't afford it, they are not everyone's business.

At the end of September, the sea breeze was howling and the weather was getting colder and colder.

Li Zitao didn't stay in his room today to have a ”big dance.” he went out and took a car to Changshou hall and took Lin Shiyin to the airport.

Aegis f931 arrived two days ago. Today, Gulfstream 100 also arrived at the airport, so he plans to take Lin Shiyin to receive it.

To life hall, it is Meng Wanping who takes care of her. She seems to be very idle recently.

On the contrary, Yin Xianzhu, who is also here today, is somewhat unexpected.

It's not easy to squeeze out the time of this big star. Every day, it's either filming, or all kinds of social parties, parties, dinners and so on.

”I came to see the plane on purpose.” Yin Xianzhu said frankly.

Let three women sit in the back, Li Zitao in the co pilot, the car drove to Hongqiao International Airport.

”Thank you for your help, Mr. Li.” On the bus, Lin Shiyin thanks him again.

After finding out that the man did not get closer to himself and heard the rumors, Lin Shiyin was able to face him with a normal heart.

Like this kind of loitering in the major entertainment places of men, what kind of women do not have around, how can they be attracted to her!

”How many times is this?” Li Zitao asked jokingly.

”About a dozen times.” Yin Xianzhu suddenly took over.

This is quite different from her previous performance. Lin Shiyin and Meng Wanping cast a glance at her and have some strange ideas in their hearts.

”Yes, a few more times, I thought I was going to save the world.” Li Zitao looked back at Yin Xianzhu and understood everything in his heart.

How to say, it is also an old hand in the flowers. The meaning of Yin Xianzhu's eyes is very clear.

Li Zitao's only problem is whether his umbrella is enough?

At this time, the Hongqiao Airport was far less imposing than later generations.

Next to the airport is wasteland, with wire wrapped in wood to enclose the runway, the hangar also can not see a few.

A long distance away, you can see the Gulfstream 100 parked by the runway.

”It's more beautiful than the president's Aileen.” Yin Xianzhu was the first to praise.

”Xianzhu, don't talk nonsense.” Her husband is a scholar. Lin Shiyin, who often deals with the government, has some taboo against such straightforward words.

The car stopped right next to the plane. The air pressure door fell down the stairs five centimeters above the ground. There would be a slight bounce when you stepped on it.

Meng Wanping looks at his two friends and quietly follows Li Zitao onto the plane.