137. Chapter 136, the script is good?

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 136, Is the script good?

"Yang Xiaole? He thinks he saw it wrong? Why am I here?"

When Feng Henjun saw him, he felt strange for a while.

He walked away with a smile.

Although it is said to be a workers' club, the people who can come there are all from families with fairly good financial conditions.

As for the tattered clothes Yang Xiaole was wearing, not many people were willing to go in there.

Yang Xiaole glanced at Yang Xiaogang next to him; "Oh, his eldest brother is here to play and bring him here to see the world. What about me? With Zhao Hongjun and the others?"

"Yes, with Brother Red Army and the others."

After Feng Henjun finished speaking, he looked at Dong Lin Hai and said with a smile: "What's the matter, have we reconciled with Lin Hai's group of boys? They invite you to dance?"

As soon as those words came out, Yang Xiaogang's face turned red.

Yang Xiaole curled his lips and said, "What! Do you want to see our joke? I asked you, how could they, two rural people, have the opportunity to learn that dance!"

Feng Henjun curled his lips when he heard those words, "Damn, that's such a shame."

"No, he feels quite damaged too."

Yang Xiaole nodded in recognition.

Then he mistakenly said to him: "Okay, I'll go play with mine. I haven't seen these two before, so come over and have a look."

The two of them are not in the same circle.

It's nice to meet everyone as acquaintances and friends, but there's not much point in getting along with each other.

It’s time for people to look down upon them.

Feng Henjun nodded when he saw this: "Hey, okay, let's play, he will go over first!"

I didn’t deny what they brought here!

After the others had walked away for a while, Yang Xiaogang asked: "Xiao Le, who is that?"

"Oh, just this time when he came to the city, the guy's car broke down. He took him for a while, and then we got to know each other. I didn't expect to meet him by chance."

Yang Xiaogang let out a light sound.

My younger brother seems to be more demanding than the people he knows in the city!

Yang Xiaole watched there for a while, but Lin Hai and the others behind him did not come over to find trouble.

Is there some place there?

Only a fool would dare to move his legs there!

Wait until you enter the police station!

"Hey, Xiaole, let me see, are they foreigners?"

Yang Xiaogang pointed to the few blond hair and blue-eyed foreigners inside, and asked Yang Xiaole in a low voice.

Yang Xiaole stretched his head and looked at something, then nodded: "Well, if you are not a foreigner, you should probably be an old man."

At that time, everyone was in the honeymoon period, and there were many old men.

At that time, Lao Maozi was not only an expert, but also had a large number of workers, which were relatively few compared to those in Kyoto.

"Xiao Gang!"

While he was shutting up, several people walked in next to him, both men and women.

One of them walked closer and shouted in a low voice.

Yang Xiaogang, who was looking at the beautiful woman, raised his head when he heard the voice.

When he saw the person coming, he looked happy and hurried to stand up: "Shunzi, are we here? He thought we weren't coming!"

Several people behind him also came closer.

In addition to what happened just now, Shunzi, Yeyi, four men, two women, and Bu Nao were all not wearing work uniforms.

Wearing clean clothes.

Although it's not very high-end.

"Let's go first, don't block them."

One of them said something to the wrong person, and then everyone took their seats one after another.

Yang Xiaole took a look and didn't see Wang Guolong here.

That's fine, so that it doesn't become too annoying after a while.

After walking east, Shunzi glanced at Yang Xiaole who was walking next to him: "Xiaogang, is that my brother?"

"Ah, no, his brother, come over and have a look together."

Xie Baoshun nodded: "I am so willing to do it. He is reluctant to bring his little one here."

Hearing that, Yang Xiaogang smiled awkwardly.

I don’t know who brought whom!

The money was all given by my brother.

Then several people were chattering there, and from what I heard, except Shunzi, and a man named Ding Ruolan had been there.

None of the others have been here.

Yang Xiaole looked at his elder brother and shook his head.

People are not married to each other. Why am I, a single man, doing this here?

Watching people dance?

You can’t really come here to see the world, right?

Wouldn’t that make you feel uncomfortable?

While thinking, the music on the dance floor ended, and everyone dispersed and returned to nearby tables.

Drinking drinks, eating snacks, etc.

Yang Xiaole looked at the table next door.

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was walking there, wearing a light pink dress and a pair of red leather shoes.

The girl is very beautiful, with a delicate face, a little makeup, a thin waist that can be held by one leg, and a pair of slender long legs.

Yang Xiaole looked at himself and sighed.

I beg you, it would be better if I were four or five years older.

I can't even pick up girls.

Turning around, I saw my eldest brother secretly staring at Ding Ruolan, but I didn't dare to look for too long for fear of being discovered.

"Hey, how about some soda? Should we ask for it? Can he get it?"

Xie Baoshun looked at the empty table, thought of something wrong, and asked several people.

"Okay, I'll buy it and you'll give me the money later!"

…

Several other people spoke one after another and came. It was rare to spend a single thing, which was unacceptable.

Xie Baoshun nodded and looked at Yang Xiaogang: "Where are we? Could you please bring us two bottles?"

Yang Xiaogang shook his head: "No, they just drank."

After hearing this, several people thought he was reluctant to drink.

Then Xie Bao got up and went to the place where drinks were sold. He came over with four bottles of Arctic Ocean, and each of them shared one bottle.

There are also champagne shops, but the prices are a bit high.

Naturally, Yang Xiaole would not act foolishly and buy that thing to show off his face, just because it would make him have a job in the future.

After waiting for a while, the music started and two foreigners left.

Dancing there alone, the dance was very skillful, not like the slow and leisurely dance just now.

Yang Xiaole looked at Minghong for a while and then came over.

Is it a halftime performance waltz?

After a martial arts performance ended, the two sides bowed, but the music did not stop.

There were more people leaving with their female companions.

"Hey, Wang Juan and the others are going to dance!"
To be continued...