Bartender Heinz handed a glass of brightly colored liquid to Zhang Guan and said, "Zhang, you look very cautious. You don't seem to like this occasion very much."
"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I'm not used to it. This is the first time I've attended this type of party." Zhang Guan said while picking up the wine glass, he found that under the light, the liquid in the glass showed a charming red color and the streamer was flashing in the liquid, exuding an intoxicating temptation, this glass of wine is no longer just a glass of wine, but a beautiful piece of art."
Heinz, I couldn't bear to drink, what is the name of this cup? "
"I'm drunk. This is my proud work! I think you will like it." Heinz replied.
"I'm drunk..." Zhang Guan repeated this word, but with his English level, he didn't know what it meant. Then he put the wine to his mouth and gently took a small sip, a clear feeling suddenly passed into Zhang Guan's throat.
"This wine is awesome!" Zhang Guan's face showed a satisfied smile.
"Yes, this wine is suitable for slow tasting people to enjoy. If it is Phelps, I will not make this wine for him. That guy will not appreciate art at all." Bartending Heinz said proudly.
"Art?" Zhang Guan looked at the crystal-clear liquid in the glass again, and then said: "You are right, this is indeed a work of art."
After listening to this sentence, the bartender seemed very happy, knowing that more than nine out of ten men who come here will be surrounded by beautiful girls. Few people will talk about wine with him here.
"I'll give you another cup of my specialty." The bartender seemed to meet a friend, shaking the bartender in his hand.
...
At the entrance, the housekeeper brought in four women. The woman walking, in the end, looked very young. She had exceeded 180 cm in high heels. Her blond hair and a black one-piece dress were even more different which made her even sexier.
Seeing the four, Prince Sheikh Rashid immediately greeted them and said, "Dear Justine, Irina, and Miss Kuznetsova, I didn't expect you to come together."
The three women who walked ahead were Justine Henin, Irina Dementieva, and Svetlana Kuznetsova.
Henin is undoubtedly the most popular female tennis player in the past two years this year and also won the only gold medal for the Belgian team in the recent Olympic tennis finals.
Henin smiled at the prince slightly and said, "I happened to meet Irina (Dementieva) at the door, so we came in together."
Beside, Dementieva said, "His Royal Highness, I am very happy to see you again. Myskina and Petrova have some things today so they can't come. They asked me to apologize to you."
Myskina is Russia's first Grand Slam player, and Petrova is also a rising star in women's tennis that has only emerged in recent years. The two of them, together with Kuznetsova, formed the Russian Olympic women's singles team, and Dementieva and Miskina partnered in the Olympic doubles event, but the first round was eliminated by the Japanese team. Several of them were invited to the party by Prince Sheikh Rashid.
Prince Sheikh Rashid nodded with a smile, looked at the blonde who was more than one meter nine in the rear, and said, "It doesn't matter, don't you also bring another beauty?"
"His Highness Prince, let me introduce you, this is Maria Sharapova!" Dementieva pulled the tall blonde woman in the back to the front and then said: "Maria was originally in when we were on vacation in Athens, we called her together. "
"Oh, it turned out to be Wimbledon's champion this year! Very happy to see you, beautiful Miss Sharapova." Prince Sheikh Rashid said.
"Hello, His Royal Highness, I didn't get invited by you, and I took the liberty to disturb," Sharapova said.
"No, no, such a beautiful lady is willing to attend my party, it is an honor for me. Four beautiful ladies, please come with me, the party is behind, I hope you have fun today!" Sheikh Rashid said and led the four to the backyard.
...
In front of the marble bar, Zhang Guan waved his hand and said to the bartender: "Heinz, don't give me any more wine, I think I'm drunk."
The bartender looked at Zhang Guan's slightly reddish face and said: "Yes, your face looks reddish. If you go to the dance floor for a while, some sweating may be easy to sober up."
"No, I would rather eat barbecue! My father once told me that after drinking too much, you can't empty your stomach, eating more meat can cure a hangover." Zhang Guan said as he stood up and walked towards the barbecue stove.
...
Sharapova went in front of the marble bar.
"Hello beautiful lady, what would you like to drink?" The bartender asked.
"Give me Margaret!" Sharapova said.
"No, no, I don't think Margaret is suitable for you such a beautiful lady." The bartender said as he continued to dance the bartender in his hand. After a while, a double-red liquid like a jewel was placed. In front of Sharapova.
Sharapova picked up the glass and took a sip, instantly impressed by this taste.
"This is awesome!"
The bartender smiled with a sense of accomplishment: "Thank you very much, you are the second person to say this to me tonight."
"What's this wine called?" Sharapova asked.
"I'm drunk. This is one of my best works." The bartender replied.
"I'm so drunk ... I'm very close to this wine." Sharapova reminisced about the old taste in her mouth. She went to Miami to study tennis at the age of six and has grown up in the United States to understand the meaning of the word.
"Thank you for your compliments." The bartender began to introduce himself: "Heinz Sebastien, I am honored to serve you."
"Maria Sharapova, nice to meet you," Sharapova said.
"Sharapova! I know, you were the Sharapova who won the Wimbledon championship not long ago! You are more beautiful than on TV." Heinz said and pushed another glass of wine to Sharapova, and said: "You should try this again, and I'm very good at it. The Mr. Hundred Meter Flying Man just praised this!"
...
Chewing on the tender and juicy camel meat, Zhang Guan felt that the drunkenness did not diminish.
"You can't hangover by eating meat!" Zhang Guan sighed inwardly, and then put the last piece of camel meat in his mouth, not to mention, this meat is tender.
The Arab uncle beside the barbecue said, "Zhang, what you just ate was the roasted hump. The most delicious place on a camel is the hump. Hump's meat is more delicate and fat than other places... And I use my special sauce, which is made by special means, filled with alcohol and yeast, it is unique! "
"Alcohol? No wonder I get drunk." Zhang Guan felt that he could not stay any longer. He found Phelps in the crowd but saw Phelps sitting among a group of beautiful women, holding a beer in his hand, laughing Is so happy.
"Can't count on Phelps this guy." Zhang Guan shook his head, and then he suddenly remembered the door that Phelps had just said. There was a guest room in that door, just to take a break.
So Zhang Guan took his steps and walked staggering toward the door. He had just walked to the door, and a waiter had approached him.
"Dear guests, do you need help?" The waiter asked.
"I may drink too much and want to sleep for a while." Zhang Guan said.
"Okay, please follow me." The waiter brought Zhang Guan into the door and opened the door at the front of the corridor.
"Thank you." Zhang Guan walked into the room and went straight to the bathroom.
"Why is he alone? Under normal circumstances, the male guest will bring the girl into the room. This guest is a person. Do I want to ask if this guest wants to leave the door?" The waiter saw that Zhang Guan had entered the bathroom, he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally, he decided to cover up the door.
In the bathroom, Zhang Guan opened his mouth to the faucet, poured a few sips of cold water, and instantly felt sober.
"What kind of wine did the bartender Heinz drink for me, what seemed to be a drunken lover, and how he has so much stamina!" Zhang Guan felt dizzy, but also more excited.
"By the way, take a shower and take a cold bath! Maybe you can wake up!" Thinking of this, Zhang Guan undressed and ran under the showerhead.
...
Sharapova squeezed out of the dance floor, and at this moment she felt that the sky was spinning, and she knew she was drunk.
The amount of Sharapova is not too good. She has been studying in a tennis school in the United States since she was 9 years old. Under US law, she has to be 21 years old before she can drink alcohol, so Sharapova has no chance to drink on weekdays.
In Russia, although the law also stipulates that drinking is prohibited for young people the fighting people who drink like alcohol will not obey this law, so many young people aged 15 or 16 have already been exposed to alcoholic beverages. In Western Europe, most countries can drink alcohol as long as they reach the age of 16. In more conservative countries such as the United Kingdom, young people need to be accompanied by an adult over 18 years old. Therefore, 17-year-old Sharapova also began exposure to alcoholic beverages in the last year.
Tall body, blonde hair, long legs, plus long-term physical exercise, on the shape of Sharapova is not inferior to the bikini model by the pool, even if she is only 17 years old this year, it is the most delicate flowers in the party, enough to seduce every male animal present who had been stimulated by alcohol.
"It's dizzy, but if I pass out now, I will be picked up! Maybe I will lie on the bed of an unknown man tomorrow morning." In the past, she regretted a little at this time, why did she want to drink that glass of "Drunken Love".
Sharapova struggled to find Dementieva and Kuznetsova in the crowd, but the dim lights and noisy crowd made her unable to find her two compatriots.
"I have to find a safe place." Sharapova thought as she walked to the door leading to the guest room.