(Big brother jumping off the building is domineering and leaking, thank you for standing up to the first.) "Brothers, power on! Walk! Gao Leng waved his hand and walked inside with a large army. More than a dozen cameras and fifty bodyguards, menacing.

Gao Leng walked in the front, Lao Hang, Fat Man and a dozen interns carried cameras and cameras and walked behind, while surrounded by bodyguards from the East Gang, walking quickly inside.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a wide white marble avenue paved in the center of the golden brick floor, and the white jade and golden diamonds are particularly magnificent, leading all the way to the front desk. The roof of the canopy has the visual sense of a European church.

Unlike the high walls of the church, which are deities, the high walls around this are the silhouettes of a girl with light, and the milky white light shines from behind the silhouette, making the shadow of the girl more and more sultry.

"I heard that the silhouettes of the girls on this are all the silhouettes of the Oiran himself here." The fat man swallowed his saliva and pointed to one of the silhouettes on his side, only to see the figure of a young girl sitting sideways, the plump peaks of which were particularly majestic.

"Wow, that's big." One of the interns was visibly stunned, and blurted out with wide eyes: "I want to hit my head on these two lumps and die, oh no, suffocate to death"

Gao Leng looked at it, there are twelve silhouettes on the top of this sky, or slender, or plump, or dancing ballet, or talking about the appearance of the guzheng, although it is only a silhouette, it is enough to see that these twelve beauties are different, the only thing that is the same is that the silhouette alone makes people think about it.

Legend has it that there are 12 Oiran flowers in the garden of the hoe noon garden, 120 flower girls, and countless flower picking girls. Presumably, these twelve silhouettes are the twelve Oirans.

"Why didn't there be the legendary T-runway?" The old hanger muttered.

"That's it, don't they all say that there are beautiful women here every day for members to choose from?" The fat man also looked around, but he didn't see the runway at all, and the shadows disappeared, only the little girls at the front desk in the distance covered their mouths one after another, looking at the surging coldness and long guns and short cannons with a frightened face.

"There's none in the hall, it's definitely in there." Gao Leng pointed to a long corridor and waved his hand: "Go!" ”

Speed is the most important thing, and if you are a few minutes late, there will be no shadow.

Everyone was walking towards the corridor, and a group of bodyguards in black and purple uniforms came to them, each holding an electric baton, fierce and vicious.

"Who! Who the fuck would dare to come here to make a mistake! The leader of the group, with a beard on his face, pulled out his electric baton with a loud roar, and rushed over with a straight finger pointing at Gao Leng.

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

More than a dozen people showed their press cards and directly identified themselves.

Just like Gao Leng said, this is not an unannounced visit, this is an open visit. It's up to you to see if you dare to stop it.

The beard obviously had never seen such a big battle, and he was stunned when he looked at this pile of press cards, stopped and looked at it in a daze, and after reacting, he hurriedly said to Mai: "Boss, boss, there are a lot of reporters here, I'll take a look." ”

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

As he spoke, he waved his hand: "The boss said, brothers, plug it for me!" ”

The words were heartfelt, but the little brothers behind him were a little apprehensive when they looked at these press cards, and they had never done anything to reporters in the past, not to mention that a few people recognized Gao Leng and directly coaxed them.

One by one, they pulled their collars up, for fear that the camera would catch them.

These days, I would rather be beaten with a few sticks than be exposed.

At the end of the corridor, there was loud music and bursts of laughter, but it was mixed with bursts of panicked screams, which showed that some of the guests who were playing inside heard the shouts of the security guards, and some had a great time, and the music inside was loud, but they did not hear it.

It's too late, and if you don't go in, it's estimated that everyone will run out.

"Get in as soon as possible, you have to get the camera, the camera is our trump card." Gao Leng turned his head and gave an order to the old man and the fat man, and waved his hand towards the people of the East Gang: "Block it for me!" ”

As he spoke, the people of the East Gang rushed up and pressed these security guards to the ground one by one, while the hoe bodyguard led by the hoe broke free and rushed towards Gao Leng.

The camera focused on him.

The man's raised hand couldn't wave it down in the face of more than a dozen cameras, and after a while, there was a fierce light in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and took out an electric baton and hit Gao Leng's body directly.

"Shoot! Attack on journalists! Gao Leng directed the intern to take a shot of this person attacking him, but at the last second when the electric baton fell on him, he turned around, stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's wrist.

Pinch it violently.

Yes!!!!

A pig-killing scream that resounded throughout the hall made people tremble.

The laughter of the corridor camera stopped instantly.

"Let's go!" Gao Leng roared angrily, 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.

There is no cave, suddenly open.

After turning the corner of the corridor, a thousand-square-meter hall was filled with layers of fog, and between the mist, a long circular catwalk of nearly 20 meters high was particularly gorgeous. The catwalk, which is about half a person high, forms a circle throughout the hall, and next to the catwalk is a bar, which is also in a circle.

Behind the circular catwalk, at least fifty or sixty girls wore transparent tulle catwalks, and near the circular bar of the catwalk, men sitting in Yishui holding signs marked with numbers all looked up and watched stunners wearing tulle walking past the nearby catwalk.

"Number 12! I want the 12th! ”

"Number 25!"

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

The men raised their cards as if bidding, and looked at the screen not far away while holding up the cards, and the price of the girls who were raised on the screen was counted from time to time, and each time they raised their cards, the price would increase by a thousand.

The twins with the highest price have already been 150,000 per person.

Knock knock, a drum sounded, covering the movement of Gao Leng and them coming in, and a thick stage smoke wafted out, revealing the smell of high-end perfumes, which made people itch.

With the aroma of drums, all the beautiful women standing on the catwalk took off the tulle from their bodies and threw it on the nearby men.

It's naked, full of desire.

Boom, the sound of holding signs sounded again, and the numbers scrolling on the screen became bigger and bigger.

There is obviously a big difference between the price of undressing and not taking off.

"Ahh

"Reporter!"

"Come on! Reporter! ”

Suddenly, several girls standing on the catwalk threw themselves through the thick fog and saw Gao Leng who had just poured in, and screamed in panic, and everyone turned around. I saw the camera of the long gun and the short cannon turned on, recording all this.

This erosive and springy everything.

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

From entering the gate to photographing the spring, it only adds up to a few tens of seconds, but it is incomparably wonderful.

Some of the naked women in the camera are very experienced in covering their faces, regardless of the three points; Others panicked to find the tulle they had just lost, but accidentally fell off the catwalk and smashed it on a nearby man.

Some don't care about anything, don't cover their faces, don't cover three o'clock, and rush directly to the back door.

"Uh, this must be one of the Oiran, the pillars of this runway," one of the interns said greedily, and the camera zoomed in on one of the highest-bidding twins, on the vital part he wanted to see.