Usually, this American will hold a lively bachelor party before getting married, commonly known as "the last crazy single day", the bride-to-be and the groom-to-be will call their own best friends, and find a place to find ways to have crazy fun, themes, content and locations There is no limit, play to your heart's content, and then take care of yourself. As for whether you can really take care of yourself after marriage, it is not within the scope of consideration. The law requires people not to commit crimes, but there are still people who continue to do so.
The men and women who were invited to attend Anthony's wedding got together and made their own suggestions. Two days later, An Feng was pulled on a flight to Las Vegas by Roger. Although Anthony is going to get married in Houston, the location of the bachelor party is in the city that never sleeps. The flight carried Anthony's friends, friends of friends... a large group of people arrived at the Las Vegas airport, and when they went out, turn left and you will see the famous Long Street .
There are world-famous hotels, casinos, and resorts on both sides of the street. Almost every large hotel and casino has its own theme, attracting guests with a strong style from all over the world. There are pyramid-shaped hotels and the ancient Roman-style Caesar's Palace. , a smaller version of New York and more.
Las Vegas is a city full of luxury and money. Every night, when other areas quiet down one after another, the excitement of the casino has just begun.
The night everyone arrived, they had a party in the top suite of the hotel, drinking to their heart's content, inviting strippers to perform, and a beautiful acrobatic troupe to perform, and some even got high on marijuana. An Feng thought it was crazy, but both Roger and George said it was too ordinary.
An Feng was stunned, looking at the smoky environment around him, this can only be called plain?
George said with a smile: "I used to have a friend who got married, held a party and demolished the entire floor of his nightclub, and was arrested by the police at night."
Roger also said: "I have seen some people who drove the plane onto the road, and the first thing they did after jumping off was to go to the roadside store to buy alcohol."
An Feng has nothing to say, these rich people are going crazy, and their destructive power is linked to their economic strength.
"Let's go, let's go to something more lively!" Roger suggested.
Because Anthony has a lot of friends, and the age distribution is uneven, because Anthony is in his early forties, and Roger is in his twenties similar to An Feng, so his preferences must be different. Roger left the hotel with George and a few people he was familiar with, got into the extended car provided by the hotel, and he reported the location.
What else can you do in Las Vegas besides gambling? Naturally, the indispensable program is Bally's-Jubilee (Sky Show over the Paragon). When they arrived, the event had just started, and most of them were adult men. Belle tried to make this place sexual and not sexual, but it was always inappropriate for children.
Feast your eyes on An Feng, who is sitting in the VIP seat at the front. The actor is very close to him, and you can almost see the details on his body. It is fresh at first, but it gets boring later on. Two hundred steamed buns are in front of you. Dangling around, maybe people with intensive phobia will still faint.
After reading it, I went to the casino. An Feng was not interested in gambling. He only played blackjack and slot machines. The machine brain helped him win some money, which made him a little refreshed. Maybe the air in the casino was very fresh. It is said that the casino has increased the oxygen concentration by 2-3 percentage points, keeping the guests excited and tireless.
Roger's desire to gamble is not very strong, and after losing chips, he joins An Feng, who plays large slot machines. An Feng placed a few chips and asked casually, "Why don't you play anymore?"
"I never expect these things of luck to make me a lot of money." Roger said with a smile, "Few of the real rich people make a living by gambling."
An Feng praised his awareness.
Everyone has had enough trouble in the back, and exchanged the remaining chips for money. Walking on the crowded street, the neon lights of hotels and casinos on both sides of the road are dazzling and colorful. It is still early. Young people at this time must not be idle. Everyone's vote is decided, go to the theater for private booking!
It's actually going to a strip show. Nevada is good for that. It's a paradise for casinos and brothels. You can do whatever you want with these two things. It's much more interesting to book the venue to watch **** than to gamble. Everyone exchanged the money for small change, invited a dozen girls with excellent dancing skills, and sprinkled money all over the venue. The scenery is infinitely good.
But Roger and his group didn't do anything special. Except for watching the striptease, which was completely banned, everyone paid the money, drank the wine, and left after watching the show. It was already past four o'clock in the morning when we went back, and we lay down on the bed exhausted, and called in the phone book if necessary, but they were obviously more interested in marijuana. A group of people got together to smoke, but An Feng refused. Roger's kindness.
Roger exhaled beautifully, and said with a smile: "This stuff is less harmful to the body than cigarettes!"
George dusted the cigarette in his hand and agreed: "I'd rather smoke this than cigarettes. I don't know when my lungs are black."
An Feng lay on the bed and shook his head.
Roger smiled: "Okay, whatever you want, but marijuana in California will be legalized sooner or later. The public opinion cannot be violated. Forty percent of the residents have already agreed to legalize it."
Later Roger was chatting with George energetically, but An Feng couldn't remember clearly, and fell asleep tiredly, and was not woken up until noon the next day. Roger stood by the bed and said to him, "Hey! Get up, buddy! Take a shower and change clothes, we're going."
"Okay, give me another ten minutes." An Feng turned his head and continued to sleep.
Everyone flies to Houston in the afternoon, Anthony's wedding will be held tomorrow.
In the evening, stay at the hotel reserved for guests by the Blue Lane family. When I opened my eyes the next morning, I chatted with Katilina about what was going on at the bachelor party. An Feng told the crazyness of the men. Katilina said that they were not as crazy as men, but they were still very interesting.
"I took artistic photos for them." Katilina said with a smile.
"Artistic photo?" An Feng glanced at her, suddenly realized: "You don't mean that kind of photo?"
Katilina hugged his arm sideways: "Of course, there are brides-to-be! We've had enough to drink and we're tired from shopping, so we'll go to the **** shop. After returning to the hotel, we'll follow my instructions. Opinion, take modeling photos of them, less than a dozen photos, more than a hundred."
An Feng was taken aback, is this going to XX door?
Katilina also proudly said: "They all felt very satisfied. Finally, after everyone's consultation and agreement, we sent a small part of the art photos to a local magazine called "Sexy-chick". I heard that it was just established. , a bit of a 'playboy', but more geared towards the relaxed market conditions of Nevada."
Damn, it's hard not to be famous now. An Feng was speechless for a while, and said that the ladies' bachelor parties were not crazy? This is many times crazier than these guys, okay? But since it was agreed by everyone, no matter how famous they are, it is voluntary, and they can't blame each other.
"I'm good, right?" Katilina asked him for credit.
"It's amazing!" What else can An Feng say besides admiration?
"It's cool to think about it now." Katilina was smug.
In the morning, I attended Anthony's wedding in full dress. The wedding was held in a church with a strong Western style. There were a lot of people from all walks of life, including politicians and businessmen, and many of them were of high status. According to the introduction, they were either wealthy people or state councilors, members of Congress... They were here to show off old Blue Lane's face.
After the wedding, there was a cold dinner party in a nearby resort hotel, and everyone took a group photo to commemorate it. In fact, it was for all guests to get to know each other.
What surprised An Feng the most was that he actually met Tima Sinclair.
She was still wearing a dress, a hat, and a cane... An Feng remembered that Mrs. Sinclair's outfit was a bit like that of the Queen of England. No wonder when we met last time, I always felt that she was extravagant. He used to shake hands with his wife enthusiastically, and she was also surprised by An Feng's appearance.
"I really didn't expect to meet you here." An Feng said with a smile.
Sinclair had a good impression of An Feng, a smile appeared on her wrinkled face: "I live in Texas, you can come to my farm in Medina as a guest when you are free."
"I will definitely do it when I have time." An Feng said sincerely.
Mrs. Sinclair smiled and nodded, and then people kept coming to say hello to her. Most of them were middle-aged, and their identities did not seem to be simple. With An Feng's current level of strength, in front of them, I am afraid that he is only a scumbag. He was just about to leave, but Sinclair actually introduced An Feng to them.
Sinclair said to them: "He is my partner, Bruce, a pioneer in medicine, and he inherited Gene's work."
Her words hit An Feng like a spotlight, which was impressive. Mrs. Sinclair has a certain influence locally and even in the Federation. Many politicians present have received her donations or support, and wealthy businessmen have also cooperated with her. She is a typical "no name on the list" "Regal.
An Feng accompanies Mrs. Sinclair to meet politicians and celebrities. He is really flattered. All the names sound awesome, but now when facing the old lady, he is always full of hospitality. Shaoguang, he didn't dare to give the old lady's business card into his hand.
Looking down, they are all philanthropists, founders of a certain foundation.
Looking at Mrs. Sinclair, who is calm and composed, with a calm face, so calm that it is impossible to figure out whether it is happiness, anger, sorrow or joy. An Feng admires it from the bottom of his heart.
The buffet is over, we have a short break, and the formal banquet will be held in the afternoon, but this time it is not in the hotel, but in the spacious backyard of the Blueline family. The scenery is beautiful, the trees are clustered, without the heaviness of the church, everyone can relax and sing and dance freely, watching the bride and groom dance a section, and the guests also perform a section, although there is no Chinese wedding to kill chickens and sheep, and gather at a table. , but also uniquely wonderful.
The afternoon banquet ended successfully, An Feng was about to leave, but Anthony came in a hurry.
He said, "My father wants you to stay for dinner."
Anthony and An Feng are just ordinary friends, there is no need to stay overnight, puzzled, Anthony added: "Mrs. Sinclair also hopes that you can stay."
An Feng thought for a while, then agreed with a smile: "Okay, thank you very much."