Lanze can also see the surveillance video at home remotely.

In fact, there are surveillance cameras everywhere in the residential area that Wei Yaojing set up. Lan Ze has just opened the permissions at home and is not afraid of leaving his children at home.

The door to the guard's goblin's suite next door is wide open.

The light shines outside the door, and a large rectangle of light appears in the corridor.

Wei Goblin, he is indeed a goblin.

He was combing his hair repeatedly in front of the large mirror in the hall. His long, smooth black straight hair was tied up on the top of his head, then loosened, and then tied again in another position.

She is wearing a long dress with wide robes and long sleeves. It has an off-white background and is covered with peach blossoms from the shoulders down to the entire body. A belt covered with peach blossoms is tied around the waist. Below, she wears off-white trousers with the same color and embroidery on the half side.

Peach blossom cloth boots.

"What are you doing?" Lan Ze approached and asked curiously.

"We will join them on the stage later to express our welcome and attention to these new employees."

"You don't have to rehearse with others?"

"It's just a matter of improvisation. The clothes are just made."

"Seeing you, I finally know where this idiom comes from."

"What idiom?"

"Playboy. It's so straightforward. It's all about the beauty you have."

Monster Wei tied his hair on the top of his head again, looked around, pulled off a lock and looked at it again. As a result, he let his hair loose again.

"What kind of hairstyle do you want to have?" Lan Ze couldn't understand.

"Pleasing to the eye."

Wei Yaoji turned around and explained: "I want to be elegant and leisurely. The proportions are always wrong."

Wei Yaojing's face seems to be a little whiter than usual. The outline of her nose and eyes seems to be clearer than usual. Set off by this playboy suit, it can be said to be radiant. However, her sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes don't look like her at all.

woman.

"Your face..."

"I put some foundation on it and evened out my skin tone. I haven't taken good care of it recently because the sun at the sea is a bit harsh."

Fairy Wei grabbed her hair and moved it around on her head: "I think it's more casual if it's a little crooked, but it doesn't seem elegant enough."

Seeing him endlessly doing his hair, Lan Ze was a little annoyed: "Can't you get a hairpin? There are no hairpins?"

Wei Yaojing let go of her hair and patted her head: "Yes."

He entered the bedroom, and when he came out of the bedroom, he had already inserted a hairpin in his head. The white jade hairpin, which was like a plastic strip, was inserted a little crookedly, and there was a circle of broken hair around it.

Wei Yaojing looked at the big mirror and said: "Sure enough, you need hairpins to show your temperament. Xiaolan, you sometimes have some taste."

"Okay, okay. You're already very good-looking. By the way," Lan Ze suddenly thought of something strange, "Aren't you the top one tonight?"

"Go away." Wei Yaoji chuckled, "How is that possible? I'm here to cooperate with others."

He picked up a folding fan from the cupboard next to him, shook it open with a crack, stood in front of the mirror, and fanned lightly.

The fan looks like silk, and the workmanship is very exquisite. There are slender figures painted on the fan. If you look closely... No, you can't look closely at this fan.

"What kind of shabby fan are you?" Lan Ze only hated that his eyes were too good. The erotic pictures on the fan blinded his eyes.

This kind of thing should be considered contraband, right? However, it is floating on the high seas here, not in China, and domestic laws cannot control it here.

"My collection. I got it from Yingzhou." Wei Fairy said proudly, "Don't you think it goes well with the elements of nightclubs, dancers, and extravagance?"

"...I think it goes well with Jiuchi Roulin."

"Exactly," Wei Yaoqing disagreed and shook her fan, "The wine pool and the meat forest are too vulgar. Isn't it just a swimming pool filled with wine and standing around in a circle with long legs in swimsuits? It's boring."

"..." Lan Ze was speechless.

This demon is right! This is the gap in knowledge.

The wine pool and meat forest he thought of were just for food and drink. The trees were hung with sausages and fish fillets. When the wind blew, the red sausages swayed like willows and the white fish fillets rustled in the air. Just thinking about it made his mouth water. Look.

Come on, there is still a gap in realm between him and Fairy Wei!

Fairy Wei put away her fan, straightened out the pleats on her clothes, finally dressed up, and set out to find the Yankee Dancer.

Among all folk dances, Yankee dance is the most beautiful. To be precise, it is most suitable for nightclub performances.

The dancers all wore low-cut short skirts and long legs. When they all kicked their legs upwards, the bottoms of their skirts swayed.

The leading dancer was dressed in plain white, with a short skirt that shone like a guinea fowl.

Young and old men from all over the world were sitting around the stage, drinking tea, wine, and all kinds of alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks, their eyes wide open.

There were no female audience members at the scene. Lan Ze noticed that the girls outside the stage, ladies, and aunts, were all dressed in the same glamorous clothes as on the stage, and they were all staff members. Their function was to smile playfully and flirt, to lure the hot-blooded men to spend more.

In the middle of the Yankee Dance, the Demon King came on stage. As soon as he appeared, he became the center of the stage. All the dancers circled around him. He first addressed the audience and then joined the dance. His main movement was shaking.

Fan, fan, shake his shoulders, swing his hips, and move his legs to the rhythm of the music. Half of his body is covered in peach blossoms, and he can't make complicated dance moves.

With the guinea fowl girl taking the lead, the pretty dancers took turns grabbing Fairy Wei's shoulders and kicking her thighs. Fairy Wei was wandering around among the dancing girls, which was very comfortable.

The white jade hairpin slanted on his head and the collectible folding fan in his hand gave him a great stage effect, inexplicably exuding a sense of dissoluteness. Therefore, this boy played the role of a playboy with extreme rigor.

In the end, he was carried down collectively by the dancers. As he was being carried off the stage, he worked hard to lift his upper body, waving his fan, as if he was struggling to death.

Because he is handsome and his clothes are unique, the stage effect of the fan dance is quite good.

The cheers are proof.

After a while, Fairy Wei reappeared under the stage, followed by a string of beautiful dancers from before.

His hair was combed again. The hairpins were straight and horizontal, and there were no loose hairs flying around. He was very popular. He walked towards Lan Ze's table, greeted people along the way, and stopped from time to time to shake hands and pat shoulders with acquaintances.

A few sentences.

The group of dancers behind them walked around the venue, went deep into the audience, and toasted everyone. Tips were required for ogling, and the whole operation was very smooth.

When Fairy Wei returned to her seat, there was only the guinea fowl dancer beside her.

After introducing each other and chatting together for a while, Fairy Wei asked in a low voice how Lan Ze was doing.

"I appreciate the kindness." Lan Ze also whispered.

The goblin led the man forward, and then he remembered the friends of various ethnic groups he had met when he was studying abroad.
Chapter completed!