I saved the world after leaving the island

The timeline was pulled back to half an hour ago, Rong Qianqian, who lost the first battle, returned to the deck on the second floor, her face full of doubts about life.

He actually lost to an ordinary...garlic head?And it was reversed?

Are all the brats this strong now?Or are you getting old? ?

Rong Qianqian touched her smooth face, feeling sad.

She sat in the booth and said, "Sorry Your Excellency, I failed." Not only did I fail, but I almost confessed to the person behind it. Her career was severely hit like never before.

Galosh tapped his fingers on the table.

Menlo sipped his watermelon juice, although judging from the reduction in the amount of juice in the glass, he didn't drink much.

"After the voyage, go to the PR department to report." After a long time, Jia Luoxiu said.

Rong Qianqian was stunned, thinking she heard it wrong, she repeated in a low voice: "Your Excellency, my mission has failed."

Jia Luoxiu smiled slightly: "I don't seem to have said that success must be tricked out. You let me see the value, that's enough."

At this moment, Men Luo put down his glass and reached out to Rong Qianqian: "Welcome to the Jiaming Group's PR Department."

Overall, this interview was a pleasure.

The purpose of this trip was achieved, Rong Qianqian stood up and said goodbye, saying that she had to go back to the online yoga class, so she would not accompany her.

Menlo wept sadly, and poured bitter water to Galosh: "She took advantage of my pure boyish heart, and threw it away after she used it up."

Jia Luoxiu raised his eyebrows: "Oh~ isn't it a virgin heart?"

Menlo angrily picked up the goblet and drank the sweet watermelon juice in it: "Heh, in this respect, your Excellency is much better than me." Come on, hurt each other.

Jia Luoxiu paused when he tapped his fingers on the table: "The team battle at [-] o'clock tomorrow night is gone."

Menlo: "..." I wish I could wake myself up with a slap and make you feel bad.

After Rong Qianqian left, Menluo waited for quite a while but did not wait for Galoxiu to come downstairs, so he couldn't help asking, "Your Excellency, are you going to see little friend Zhaozhao?"

Galosh glanced at Menlo lightly.

Menlo, who received the warning from his eyes, immediately swiped his hand in front of his mouth, making the gesture of zipping up.

……

After realizing that the situation was wrong, Ruan Minghao gave instructions to his subordinates on the walkie-talkie, and left in a hurry after eating the lamb chops.

In the corner of the dark blue central lobby, a few more emergency lights quietly appeared.

Ruan Minghao stared at the crystal ceiling in the center of the zenith, except that the light was dimming at an extremely slow and imperceptible speed, so far he found nothing wrong.

In addition, the person sent to check the maintenance records also sent back feedback that the light bulb has indeed been replaced recently.

Ruan Minghao's mind raced rapidly. If it was the Dragon Hunters and Bandits, what would they do to the light bulb?

Just dimming the lights to cause a commotion?

Damn it, if it wasn't for the dance going on, I would have sent someone to the Zenith to check for fear of causing unnecessary suspicion.

Let's hope it's safe and sound until the dance is over.

After a long wait by the security team and a group of black sunglasses, the dance finally came to an end and entered the final curtain call.

At this time, the light in the lobby is relatively dark compared to the beginning, but there are medium-sized glass flower lamps around to fill in the light, and no one notices this.

"The following is the finale show that everyone is looking forward to." The host spoke passionately on the stage, "Since this is the last voyage of the Sea Blue Heart and the last time that the Deep Blue Dress Party will be held, we will draw from the number plate A lucky guest, invite him and his partner to perform the curtain call dance for us!"

The audience applauded respectfully. Many of the guests were regulars of the Sea Blue Heart. When they first heard "the last event", they couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

"In addition, this lucky guest will also get..." The host paused, and after attracting everyone's attention, he continued, "A mysterious prize provided by a mysterious guest!"

The master gasped for words, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to mobilize everyone's emotions.

The guests in the audience were also more supportive. After all, it was the last dance. Driven by such thoughts, the atmosphere was unexpectedly warm.

The prize covered by the red cloth was quickly pushed onto the stage, and it turned out that it was not small in size.

There was such a little surprise at the end of the dance, and everyone thought it was quite interesting.

The central lobby is right next to the gate of the presiding stage. Seeing the prizes covered by the red cloth being pushed onto the stage, Ruan Minghao raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes behind the sunglasses raised slightly, and squinted to his front right—there was a light brown curly hair with peach blossom eyes The handsome young man with a baby face was smiling at him.

Yuan Rong made a gesture of embracing a circle with both hands, and silently said to Ruan Minghao with his mouth: "Great gift~"

Ruan Minghao clicked his tongue.

The host's call sounded on the stage: "Guest No. 77, is guest No. 77 there, please come to the stage to accept the award."

There was a chatter in the crowd, but in order to show their good qualities, everyone consciously lowered the volume.

In the buffet area, chef Xiaoshui looked at the host stage with folded arms, and enviously said: "Who is so lucky, the prizes that can appear at high-end dance parties are not low in value."

Ye Xiaozhao and Xiaofang, who were also watching melon eaters, finally remembered that they also had a number plate when the host yelled for the third time.

Xiaofang searched and searched in the garlic, and found the almost forgotten number plate from a pile of false roots.

"Zhao Zhao, we got hit!" Xiao Fang was excited, Xiao Fang was shocked, and Xiao Fang fainted on the spot of the performance.

Ye Zhaosheng: "!!" Under the urging of the host, he grabbed the number plate and rushed to the host stage, "Come on, come on!" Here comes the grand prize!

Chef Xiaoshui looked at his colleague rushing out like a whirlwind: "??" What's wrong with this complicated feeling that you won 500 million while buying lottery tickets together?

Also in a mixed mood was Yuan Rong, the mysterious person who provided the prize. The baby-faced young man's face cracked when he saw Garlic Zhao rushing up to the host stage.

Ruan Minghao carefully looked at the sky-falling expression on Yuan Rong's face, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hmm... Then he was rushed over by the furious young man and grabbed him by the collar.

Since the eyes of the people in the lobby were all focused on the presiding stage, and Ruan Minghao stood far away, and the lights were dim, no one noticed their movement for a while.

Instead, the subordinate's nervous voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Captain, is it the Dragon Hunters and Thieves who are arresting you? These bastard sons, Captain, hold on, we're here to support you."

Ruan Minghao looked at the curly-haired elementary school boy who was half a head shorter than him and had round eyes, and said to the intercom: "No, guard your place."

Yuan Rong stared at Ruan Minghao viciously, and didn't let go of the other's collar: "Tell me, why did you give the number plate to someone else, who is he, when did you meet, and what is your relationship!"

This tone, this tone, is quite like a domineering little wife who is questioning her husband's cheating... Wait, what the hell is a domineering little wife?Ruan Minghao was struck by his sudden thought.

The domineering Yuanrong is a perfect fit, the little wife...

Ruan Minghao put the walkie-talkie into his jacket pocket, raised both hands, one held Yuan Rong's face and pulled it to both sides.

The touch of the skin from the fingers is very good. This guy must have used skin care products a lot, which barely fits the word "Jiao".

"Little curly hair." Ruan Minghao said leisurely, "Don't make trouble, I'm working."

Yuan Rong didn't care, because his cheeks were pinched, his articulateness was a bit vague: "I admit that I was wrong for meddling in your graduation work before, but I spent all my time finding gifts to apologize to you, how dare you give me the number plate?" other people!"

"Apologize?" Ruan Minghao let go of his fingers, pressed his big hand on Yuan Rong's face to push him away, and said coldly, "Then did you apologize, junior?"

At this time, the host is on the stage in front of the lobby.

Seeing Ye Zhaosheng rushing to the stage excitedly, the host felt that his title of gold medal host had been challenged.

How is this different from what you said?

When people from the Yuan Group came to discuss the default quota, they never said that the guests on stage would be dressed so distinctively, with such a sudden change in style.

Be calm, the instructor said that the host must remain calm at all times in order to perfectly control various emergencies.

Host: "This lucky guest..."

Ye Zhaosheng scratched his face: "Ah, I'm a roaster."

Host: "..." I never expected that she wasn't a guest, no wonder she had to make an appointment, this is true love.

In the astonished silence of the host, good-natured laughter sounded from the audience.

The host station is in the blind spot between the barbecue grills, so it's not surprising that the host doesn't know Ye Zhaosheng.

On the contrary, many guests in the audience have been to the buffet area, eaten Ye Zhaosheng's barbecue, and recognized the young man at a glance-this attire, no one who has seen it will forget it, not to mention the young man's barbecue skills, it is really amazing Great.

Powerful people will be respected wherever they go.

Furthermore, the people at the scene were all worth something, and they were more interested in the current developments than things like the curtain call dance and mysterious prizes that were dispensable to them.

"Okay, this...griller." The host collected himself, "As a lucky winner, can you tell everyone how you feel at the moment?"

Ye Zhaosheng, who was on stage to receive the award for the first time, straightened his back: "I'm so happy!"

Host: "Because this is the last Deep Blue Drag Party, are you happy because you think it's very meaningful?"

Ye Zhaosheng gave the host a strange look, and said frankly, "Of course I'm happy because of the mysterious prize."

There was laughter from the audience.

Host: "..." I'm careless, usually the guests on stage are distinguished and distinguished guests, and the other party can pick up the polite conversation if you start a conversation yourself, so I don't think there will be a stunned young man today!

Off the host stage, on the dance floor where most of the people in the hall gathered.

Antiquities dealer Ma Boding took a sip of his red wine and smiled with his female companion, "Interesting."

Yang Caiwei, who was dressed in an evening dress, covered her mouth and smiled: "This barbecue chef is really interesting, but I look familiar, but I just can't remember where I saw it."

Not far from the two of them, Tuya calmly passed by with a tray of wine and got into the crowd.

"I remember that Seablue Heart has an independent super-blog account. After each round trip, the photo of the curtain call dance of the masquerade party must be publicized on Jiugongge, right?" Some guests were discussing.

"There is also Xia Group's independent newspaper. This time it is the last leg of the tour. For the next industry layout, it is unreasonable not to occupy a section for the dance party."

"Wow, that's really amazing. If this boy goes to Chaobo, this will be the first 'cross-dressing photo' in the history of a drag dance."

It's ironic to say that in the past, in the photos of the Chaobo in every costume ball, there were always well-dressed or well-dressed men and women who appeared on the photo, so that the melon-eaters on Chaobo jokingly called the dance "Take you Approaching the prom of a wealthy family", in short, it has nothing to do with cross-dressing.

But now Ye Zhaosheng's body is really disguised more thoroughly.

"That would be fun." The whispering guest finally concluded and waited and watched.

The host was also aware of the issue of publishing in the newspaper, and wanted to wipe off his sweat and call it a stop, but the process was here, the dance hadn't been danced, the prizes hadn't been given yet, so he had to go on.

Thank goodness, fortunately, considering the identity of the guests, there was no live broadcast, otherwise it would be hosting an accident!

"This lucky roaster." The host squeezed a smile and continued the process, "Can you invite your dance partner to come on stage and unveil the red cloth for the mysterious prize together?"

On the second floor of the lobby, sitting alone in a booth with closed eyes and meditating, Galoxiu opened his eyes.