What is the Richest Man in Halongmen?

Ceylon saluted around, preparing to go to the dressing room to change into the next set of clothes.

According to Victorian etiquette, the hostess of the ball must change at least two sets of clothes in order to show respect for the guests.

Ceylon's mother is gone as well.She used to be young, but now Ceylon has grown up, this responsibility is of course performed by her.

Herman's face turned and walked downstairs: "Go to the locker room, I asked Black to prepare you a dress that your mother used to wear. It will suit you very well, put it on, choose one for you The most pleasing boy, dance to a song. My daughter, she won't make a fool of yourself."

ps: Today, I want to be able to connect with the angel skin, so I specially went to the theme restaurant.... At that time, when I entered the door, I wondered why the theme restaurant could not see any content related to tomorrow. The event starts on the [-]th

Chapter 34 seems to be getting heavier?

Mingdu carried a violin and brought a stack of food from the first floor to the second floor.When he came up, what he saw was Ceylon and Herman walking on the dance floor.

Ming does not understand ballroom dancing.However, even so, he can still see that these two people are very good at this.

Mingdu took a plate of food and leaned against the wall, watching the two dance while eating the cake.

Soon, the two of them finished the dance.Herman went downstairs to exchange feelings with other nobles and wealthy businessmen.Ceylon, on the other hand, went to the locker room at the back, ready to change into new clothes.

Mingdu was on the balcony, looking at the faces of the people inside, looking up at the moon in the sky, feeling quite relaxed and content.

However, this state only lasted for a moment.A waiter in a black vest came to Mingdu.

Probably the mid-to-low-end suits worn by Mingdu were very conspicuous among this group of social elites wearing custom handmade high-end suits.Coupled with the violin case beside him, the waiter subconsciously thought that Ming was a performer who was invited to perform.

He glanced at Mingdu very displeased: "What are you doing here? The next performance is about to start, hurry up and prepare backstage."

Mingdu didn't refute it when he heard it. He smiled and put the last piece of cake into his mouth: "I'm a little hungry, come out and eat a piece of cake, and then go back."

This is Mr. Ming's usual routine.Pretend to be a performer, and no one will approach you to strike up a conversation.

"Come on, everyone from the symphony orchestra is here, you are the only one left. They asked us to find you for a long time."

After that, the waiter was about to lead Mingdu to the backstage.

Ming Du was stunned for a moment. Did he consider himself a member of the orchestra?Listening to his words, someone in the orchestra just disappeared.

If this is the case, I can't bear it...

"waiter, come here."

At this time, someone suddenly called the waiter.

The waiter glanced at Mingdu and pointed in the direction of him: "Come over there, there is the backstage...here, you have been waiting for a long time."

Mingdu is not cowardly, and it's not that he has never heard the story of blasphemy.He picked up the violin case and walked towards the backstage.Besides, he thinks his level is not bad.It's not like he didn't actually go on stage to perform or something.

As soon as he entered the backstage, he saw a commander who looked very anxious.When the conductor saw Mingdu, he was overjoyed at first, and then the expression on his face darkened again: "I thought he was back..."

There are several symphony orchestras in charge of playing, and it is naturally impossible for the conductor to know all of them.

Mingdu smiled at him.Then I found a place and put down the violin case.

After a while, a young man who was sweating profusely walked in.

As soon as he came in, the conductor yelled at him, "Why did you come back?! Hurry up!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was too nervous just now and went to the toilet!"

"Hurry up and bring your piano, we're going to the stage."

The young man nodded, immediately picked up the violin case, and walked towards the front desk.

"Are you ready? Miss is coming out... Doctor?!"

At this time, Hei walked into the backstage, and she saw Mingdu sitting in the backstage at first glance.She was a little surprised: "Doctor, why are you here? Where are the performers?"

Mingdu laughed embarrassedly and scratched his head: "Yo, Hei. You found out. Those bands that performed seemed to have already played, and you seem to have come here for nothing. But then again, you still remember me growing up. What's it like?"

"Of course, although I was drunk that day, I still remember what I did... But, looking at it this way, it really seems like."

"Like what?"

Mingdu asked suspiciously.

"You look like some old friend of mine."

There was nothing in the black expression.

Actually it is.

Mingdu thought.

However, in this case, it is not easy for Ming to say this.So, sorry, black.I'd better hide it from you a little bit.

"LOL, really......"

"However, Doctor, why are you here?"

Hei asked curiously, "Do you want me to tell the lady and the master now that you are here?"

"No need, no need, I'm here just to hide from you and Herman for a while. How can I say..."

Mingdu waved his hand, smiled embarrassedly and said: "I'm just here to eat and drink, don't tell them I'm here. Only you have seen my true face, I'm too embarrassed to let them see... …”

"...Huh, Doctor, you're so strange. However, if you insist, it's not impossible for me to keep this level of secrets for you."

He didn't seem to understand Mingdu's thinking.