The lights are brilliant, like golden flowing water covering the entire hall, and the classical bands in tuxedo suits, soothing music, gentlemen and beauties of high society, and the golden hall under the bright glass chandeliers are intertwined to weave a picture of a top feast.

Fang Ran stood on the edge of a most inconspicuous ball, holding a glass of light yellow unknown liquid in his hand, which had been brought by Fang Ran when he entered the arena just now, to hide the embarrassment of being alone.

He struggled to stand up, shook the goblet in his hand in the TV with his right hand, took a sip lightly, and...

Burst!!!

Almost didn't squirt out!

I'm going to scratch the mine! What kind of thing is this, so unpalatable, astringent and sour, this is not it.... Horse pee!?

Fang Ran's heart was instantly opened!

His face twitched violently, but when he thought that this cup was estimated to be super expensive outside, and he couldn't spit it out on this occasion, he finally swallowed it slowly but firmly.

Fang Ran, twenty years old, a fugitive wanted magical girl, does not smoke or drink.... Anyway, I feel that this cup in my hand is super unpleasant.

Fang Ran felt that he could swear, he really didn't mean to be curious to try what the wine in this kind of dance party tasted like, although it turned out that this thing was not as good as a three-yuan bottle of Coke for Fang Ran who didn't drink, but it was really just Fang Ran....

"I don't know what to do now..."

Fang Ran covered his face and cried quietly, feeling that he was simply sad and flowing backwards, God fucking him, an ordinary young man in his twenties who had never been in contact with anything, was suddenly forced to participate in the top dance party!

Who knows what to do at such a time!?

But fortunately, Fang Ran still has one last trick!

I feel like I can save it myself, although it's a little embarrassing...

A little nervous to overcome his heart, Fang Ran gently pinched the communicator under his neckline, looked left and right at no one nearby, and then asked softly but eagerly:

"Uh... That one... Sister Ling Yan, Sister Ling Yan, you're not there! ”

"What's wrong? What's going on? You've been spotted!? Or are you pestered by troublesome people!? ”

The communication was immediately connected, Ji Lingyan was even more eager than him, the blind corner of the window outside the guard monitoring room, Ji Lingyan turned around and leaned back, his chest rose and fell, and his voice asked in a hurried and worried voice, very worried about Fang Ran's situation.

"Uh..."

Fang Ran was embarrassed for a moment, he didn't expect Ji Lingyan to be so nervous about him, he swallowed his saliva and said with a little embarrassment:

"That's... Now that everyone seems to have arrived, I... I'm standing here, I don't know what I'm doing..."

Ji Lingyan: "......"

In the darkness of a dead corner outside the Night Pearl ship, hearing this, Ji Lingyan sighed as if he was relieved, and thought helplessly, is he really a participant?

"The prom itself is a place used by those powerful people to communicate, generally speaking, as long as the host has not yet appeared to give a speech, or the dance time begins, it is a time to talk freely, as for how to deal with those people, it is not a complex human mind that you can learn."

The sea breeze stroked Ji Lingyan's hair, and her voice reached Fang Ran's ears through the communicator.

"So you can be alone with peace of mind, and if you feel bored, you can also talk to some young people who are similar to you, but remember not to show flaws, don't talk to each other about professional topics such as finance and business, and talk about some classical literature or art and other things that are easy to blur."

Ji Lingyan instructed him, and then probed to observe the movement in the guardroom, just like the ace agent who still had the strength to flirt with his couple in the confidential operation in the movie.

But I don't know anything about classical literature and art...

Fang Ran smiled bitterly in his heart, listening silently, Ji Lingyan casually told him some other points, most of them were absolutely not to do anything, never to do anything, giving Fang Ran a strong feeling that was...

Don't do anything, just live with the dog...

"Originally, I was going to accompany you to the ball, but the situation didn't allow it, so I had to leave it to yourself."

Ji Lingyan's voice in the communicator came with a light sigh, and as soon as Fang Ran heard this, he immediately shivered, thinking that the fiery and sexy figure was going to attend the party with him.

Fang Ran felt that he had been able to predict that Ji Lingyan, who was red-faced and troubled, would be favored by a successful man in a certain field, and then trigger a series of plots in which Long Aotian slapped his face and pretended to be forced.

Then spare me.

Fang Ran, who rolled his eyes in his heart, thought speechlessly, at this time, Ji Lingyan also seemed to be very busy, and finally whispered to him:

"In short, you should observe the people more and don't do anything eye-catching."

Mmmm, don't be obtrusive, right, I know I know, I'm not in the crowd, I'm very confident!

Fang Ran's face was tense, and according to what Ji Lingyan said, he observed the crowd around him left and right, and in his field of vision, he found that the people who came were all elegant gentlemen and old men, successful and attractive men, and more than half of the noble ladies and beauties who were standing.

Speaking of beauties, Fang Ran felt embarrassed to look at them more, if you really see beautiful women in evening dresses in reality, you will understand how tempting and criminal those tall figures, high hairpins and sideburns show large areas of snow-white skin and turbulent waves.

Of course, the people present are all high-class people, and they will only be polite and graceful and praise their beauty in front of them.

Fang Ran raised the wine glass to his lips, pretending that he was tasting something he didn't know what it was, and carefully looked at the people around him.

But he didn't know that in fact, many people nearby were also looking at him.

The introverted male eyes of the gentlemen and aristocrats recognized at a glance the Henry Poole handmade suit on Fang Ran's body and the pair of Berluti leather boots, which were produced in the world every year, and the watch and belt were not clear to see, but they were definitely the top of the class.

These things are luxurious, but what really makes these asset tycoons think is that the young man in front of them is wearing them so casually, not caring at all, as if he is only a slightly better dress, this....

They knew in their hearts that everyone who was present tonight were the top figures in the huge circle of business, and they were not allowed to bring their younger juniors in.

What is the background of this young man who attended the ball alone and was dressed in a luxurious manner?

Compared with the gentlemen's deep thoughts, those noble women are much simpler, elegant they just laughed and covered their mouths to discuss which asset predator's heir could be directly invited to this party, and on their side, as a female privilege and was brought in by the elders in the name of dance partners, the daughters all looked at Fang Ran and laughed if they wanted to talk to each other.

When it comes to their identity, many times they care about their identity and background far more than their appearance.

However, Fang Ran didn't know all this, he was now like a vigilant rabbit, holding his disguised carrot... Ahem, goblet, vigilantly looking around.

A beautiful woman with long legs and shoulders in an evening dress on high heels, a gentleman old man in a suit and tie, a gentleman's hat and a cane, wild and uninhibited, even if he changes into a suit, he still can't hide the free and easy casualness he saw last time, and he is wearing a long skirt... Burst!!!

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision, making Fang Ran, who was pretending to sip wine, squirted out in one gulp!!

Fang Ran hurriedly wiped his mouth, and then looked at the one not far away in shock, this time it was not a jacket and denim trousers, but a white suit, but it was difficult to hide his chic temperament.

Fang Ran subconsciously said in shock:

"Brother Ai!?"

Not far away, the young man in a white suit, holding a wine glass in one hand and casually in his pocket in the other, heard someone call out his name in the night battle, his body was stunned, his hands were full of flames, and his eyes flashed, but he was also surprised when he saw the person who stopped him.

"Little Brother Fang Ran?"