American Legendary Life

"Let's get two books first!" Li Zitao took out the silver dollar that was exchanged in the hotel.

Seeing that it is a silver dollar, the waiter smiled happily. This year, the silver dollar is more popular than paper money. After all, the value retention rate is high. Don't worry about it becoming waste paper someday.

Liquor is also the first to pay for it. Although Li Zitao wears extraordinary clothes, his face is raw.

This bottle of wine is dozens or hundreds of pieces, not to mention the ordinary waiter, even the manager can't afford it.

The most profitable girl in the ballroom is a dancing girl, a little famous girl with a monthly income of about 100 yuan and 10 silver dollars, which is 10 times the middle class of the ballroom.

That is to say, like this kind of foreman, the waiter in the inner hall, with a monthly salary of 10 yuan, is not high, but not low.

Compared with the thatched houses in the suburbs, who catch crabs every day, that is the gold owner.

"Let's have some more tea, fruits or something." There was only a bottle of wine on the table, which looked too monotonous. Li Zitao took out two silver dollars and put them in his hand.

He gave the dance tickets to the bodyguards and asked the two to have fun. He was not interested in these vulgar fans.

The consumption of the grand ballroom is expensive, and as soon as we enter the door, a dozen oceans go out.

On the way just now, he saw a sign saying that 6 yuan a game, one ocean can jump 60 games, and his legs can be lame.

Sociable tea dance, the atmosphere is okay, that is, Li Zitao with two bodyguards, three big men sitting, looks particularly embarrassed.

He also wanted to find a dancer to sit first, but one by one came to recommend one by one. It was really unbearable to look directly at it.

Not to mention him, both bodyguards looked at the front, pretending to be blind.

Looking at some students with green faces on the ground, embracing the female classmates writhing on the dance floor, Li Zitao was somewhat moved.

But think about his passing, don't harm the college students, and finally sighed helplessly, turned his head to the side and no longer looked.

Unexpectedly, when I looked to the left, Li Zitao could not move his eyes.

"Who is this?" Curiously, he hooked his hand to the waiter, and Li Zitao lifted his chin towards the left rear: "Which guest is this table?"

"Oh, you said that table, the big star Yin Xianzhu, don't you know?" Seeing that he really didn't know, the waiter introduced himself.

Superstar Yin Xianzhu, the first star to play the heroine of a movie with a female role.

It is from her that the movie is no longer a man dressed as a woman, but a real woman but a heroine.

Sitting on her left hand is Lin Shiyin. I heard that she is a teacher. By the way, she is also a scholar, responsible for recording and protecting ancient buildings and the like.

The one on the right is very powerful. Kun Ling Xu Sheng's famous character is very famous in Peiping, and he also has a short relationship with King Ling.

But later because Zhang Han lifted the blood case, he died without illness, "At this point the two do not meet, eh, miserable!"

The waiter talked and gave back, and looked miserable, waved his sleeves and waved his hands, as if he were about to come.

"Yes, I see." After giving a piece of paper money, Li Zitao got up and walked towards the table.

"Excuse me, may I ask, Miss Meng Wanping?" Li Zitao interjected and stood beside the seat, asking the woman who looked directly at her right hand.

"I am Meng Wanping, are you?" Meng Wanping stood up.

"Speaking of taking the liberty, I had a relationship with Mr. Mei and had a great conversation. When I heard the waiter said that Miss Wanping was here, I wanted to say hello."

Li Zitao said, bowing his head and nodding, apologizing to the other two ladies.

"Mr. Mei?" Meng Wan's plain color is a bit ugly, and he didn't expect to be found even hiding there.

"Forgot to introduce, Li Zitao, now living overseas, this is the first time to come back. I wanted to meet the prosperity of the Great Pearl, but I didn't expect to happen to meet several people."

After finishing the introduction, Li Zitao heard that he had been abroad all the year round, and when he returned for the first time, Meng Wanping's expression was better.

After the tragedy, Mei Lanfang said he was ashamed of his friend and chose to go against her. Since then, Meng Wanping has decided not to meet him again.

Therefore, this time the Du Family Ancestral Hall was built, Du Yuesheng invited famous actors from all over the world to come and join the show. She apparently arrived at the Pearl, but she was hiding here because he was there.

"If you don't mind, it would be better to sit there together." Li Zitao turned his gaze to the right position, that is, the big star Yin Xianzhu.

He is not interested in Mei Lanfang's rosy face for the future Winter Emperor. Instead, he is admired by the appearance of this big star.

The split cheongsam, high-heeled shoes, open-minded, peach-hearted neckline is deep.

"Good!" Yin Xianzhu and Meng Wanping did not speak, but Lin Shiyin stood up first.

Seeing this from a friend, the two came along. The bodyguard changed the stage first and was sitting next door to his right hand.

"Mr. Li settled in the United States?" Lin Shiyin expressed his enthusiasm, which surprised Li Zitao.

"Yes, there are some small industries in China, so come back this time to see." Li Zitao casually pulled a reason.

Although Hualian is currently in the three eastern provinces, I don’t know when it will be laid to the Pearl, but he can’t say that it’s for girl picking up!

"Miss Yin, do you know if you can sing?" Li Zitao always pulls the topic to Yin Xianzhu, the meaning of which can be understood by everyone.

"Xianzhu has a good voice, and Mr. Smith, her husband, likes to listen to her sing the Taohua River." Meng Wanping took over the words.

married?

Smith, it sounds like a foreigner, fashionable enough!

Now that they are married, there is still a sense of arrogance, but the politeness of their performance is still a thousand miles away.

But when he chatted, he felt something was wrong.

The girl always turned the topic to history, ancient cultural relics, architecture, value, and she also wanted to explore his family.

"Do you want me to donate?" Li Zitao figured it out.

But this made him a little depressed. For a long time, it turned out that he was self-confident, and people looked at the money in his pocket, which had nothing to do with him.

Lin Shiyin also suffocated in her heart. She asked this secretly several times in secret, but Li Zitao dismissed the topic, and she hasn't said anything yet.

In desperation, Lin Shiyin can only look at his friend, Meng Wanping, with help.

In order to protect the ancient cultural relics, she has traveled all over the river in the past few years, even her body is much weaker.

However, the issues involved and the funds needed are prepared by her alone, just like a watercraft.

This time when she came to the Pearl, she also wanted to use her two friends' names to see if she could hold a charity fundraiser to raise some funds to protect and repair cultural relics.

I just met a seemingly rich Lord, and if I could persuade him to get a donation, then what she was having a headache would be solved.

"How did Mr. Li and... and that gentleman know each other?" Meng Wanping is so reluctant to call his name that he loves and hates.

"Mr. Mei met during his visit to the United States--" To Meng Wanping, Li Zitao showed modesty and courtesy, but this is the future of Kun Ling to be a great fight.

"It turns out that way." Meng Wanping nodded, and then said: "Listening to the predecessors of the drama, this time he met a fellow named Charlie, who is distinguished,

Doing business in the United States is very big, don't you know Mr. Li know? "