In the Wall Street Nightclub, disco music from Hong Kong and Taiwan was playing wildly, and waiters introduced groups of guests from the gate one after another to come in and take their seats. The stage was oval, with booths arranged around the stage.
It's a sofa, and the one at the back is a relatively simple table.
The distance between Nangang and Hong Kong is almost the same as the distance from the provincial capital. Many locals have a tradition of migrant work. This is a coastal area. In addition, many people have immigrated to Hong Kong since local history. Under these factors, Nangang
The relationship with Hong Kong is relatively close, and it is deeply influenced by the latter.
Entertainment venues such as Wall Street Nightclub are new to people in the inland provinces, but they are already popping up in coastal areas, especially Southport.
Take Wall Street nightclubs as an example. Such places are not accessible to ordinary working-class people. They are aimed at the group of people doing business. Because of business relationships and frequent entertainment, these people who have already owned households worth tens of thousands of dollars in the early years are the most powerful.
consumer.
There are only a few people like Zhou Weihong who squander their family money. After all, the prerequisite for squandering is that you have money.
None of the gangsters around him were worthy of being on the stage. If they hadn't followed Zhou Weihong, they would just be wandering around outside, wanting to experience it. A few people were sneaking around to get some money, but they could also ask for it from the back row.
Order two dozen beers for a table and drink them once.
Lin Wei huddled in the corner, terrified, looking at the splendid hall with curiosity and fear, full of curiosity.
He muttered: "Ayuan is too courageous. If people find out that we don't know each other, it will be very embarrassing."
Lin Xiaohu, who was sitting next to him, drank a glass of wine steadily and whispered, "Ayuan doesn't have money to drink, so feel free to drink."
"What if Zhou Weihong doesn't pay the bill later?" Lin Wei was still worried and worried about money.
Lin Xiaohu said with a smile, "He will buy it, don't worry, just relax, just think of it as going out to relax."
"Ayuan is too courageous." Lin Weiwu felt worried. He picked up the wine glass and touched it with Lin Xiaohu, then raised his head and drank.
Yao Yuan sat next to Zhou Weihong, inviting everyone to drink. After a few words, he aroused the blood of several gangsters. They picked up 500 ml of beer and blew the bottle with their necks raised. Yao Yuan clapped his hands and applauded.
, attracting the attention of people at other tables.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the performance started.
As soon as it started, a group of beauties in cool clothes danced to warm up the atmosphere, which immediately heightened the atmosphere. A group of gay men drank heavily and cheered loudly, and more drinks were delivered to the guests' tables like water.
Immediately afterwards, the female host wearing tight pants, low-cut top and high heels came on stage and greeted in Mandarin with a local accent, "...several beauties from the Hong Kong Swimsuit Competition are here tonight. Let us invite beauties to appear..."
Young girls in three-point swimsuits walked out on the catwalk, immediately attracting bursts of cheers.
Lin Wei turned his head subconsciously, his heart beating fast and his mouth drying up. Wow, there is such a performance. This is so... Hey, why are everyone watching? He looked at it secretly. Everyone was staring at the stage.
Looking at the naked woman who was almost three o'clock in the morning, he slowly and boldly looked over. As soon as his eyes met the two lumps that were about to come out and the triangle area, his breathing suddenly became difficult, and the fire in his lower abdomen began to rise...
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For Yao Yuan, who hangs out in various clubs, the model in front of him does not arouse his interest at all. Whether it is the model, the people, or the content of the activities, they all seem vulgar. At best, they are the original form of the club.
It's all nonsense about the young ladies in the Hong Kong Swimsuit Contest. A mother can recruit a few people who don't want to work in a factory but want to make money. There are some beautiful and statured ones who dare to pretend to be Hong Kong and Macao after learning the runway catwalk in front of the TV for a few days.
Regional beauty contestants and even female entertainers visited various nightclubs, contributing to the development of nightlife in the 1990s...
Next comes the reward part. Guests who buy a dozen beers on site can get a lei, which can be given to their favorite swimsuit contestant. The contestant who gets the most lei will be the swimsuit queen tonight...
Yao Yuan smiled evilly and observed Zhou Weihong, "Young Master Hong, that No. 3 is always looking towards you. Does she have business with you?"
With alcohol on his mind, the entire West China Sea belongs to him. Zhou Weihong felt that Yao Yuan talked a lot, and that No. 3 always looked at him.
"Maybe, but just drinking is no fun." Zhou Weihong licked his lips.
Yao Yuan whispered, "Young Master Hong, please praise her as a swimsuit lady tonight. Maybe she will go with you tonight."
"It's not that easy. If you have never been to a place like this, you don't know how deep the water is." Zhou Weihong, an old customer, said generally.
Yao Yuan smiled and said, "I think it can work. She is obviously interested in you."
At this time, No. 3, who had changed his position to show off his body, turned to this side and stood squarely on the stage in front of the booth. The distance was only three meters, and the body that made people thirsty was within reach.
No. 3 looked at Zhou Weihong and gave him a flirtatious look.
As if being encouraged, Zhou Weihong raised his arms and shouted, "Waiter! Two bottles of Martell!"
"Wow!"
A bottle of Martell costs more than 400 yuan, which can buy four dozen beers!
Suddenly, eight garlands were hung around No. 3's neck, and she instantly became the contestant with the most garlands. The coquettish female host acted like the auctioneer for a while, directly triggering another wave of reward climaxes.
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When Zhou Weihong saw No. 3's unwillingness to accept her grievances, he immediately became so proud that he decided to become her hero!
He raised his arms again and opened two more bottles of Martell!
Zhou Weihong's booth suddenly became the brightest place in the audience. He became the brightest boy in the audience. The nightclub manager came over to offer a toast, which made Zhou Weihong float into the sky. When No. 3 sat next to him and held his arm,
His mind went to the hotel bed...
No one noticed where the "admirer" who was eloquent and knowledgeable went. There were also a few people who seemed to know each other but didn't know him. It was just that everyone's focus was on the arrogant Young Master Hong.
People care about those few dispensable people.
At the barbecue stall on the roadside diagonally across from the Wall Street Nightclub, Yao Yuan and others gathered around a table to cook skewers.
Qi Nan looked distracted.
Yao Yuan looked again and saw that Lin Wei also looked absent-minded.
The situation of Lin Xiaohu and Hua Zhenghao is better. They used to work as security guards in nightclubs, so they don't find it novel anymore after seeing them many times.
Yao Yuan smiled and said, "Don't be reluctant to leave, you two. I'll take you to the splendid city in a while. That's a real nightclub."
"I'm not reluctant to leave. I don't know what you're talking about." Qi Nan avoided his eyes and said calmly, "Isn't it just a swimsuit competition? It's nothing. There are many nightclubs in the capital."
Lin Wei said, "Actually, there's nothing interesting to see."
"You've looked at everything so stupidly and you still say there's nothing good to see! Aren't you holding up your pants and not recognizing people!" Yao Yuan scolded.
Lin Wei said, "I didn't! I didn't watch much! If you don't believe me, ask Xiaohu, I was mainly drinking just now, who cares about these immoral women!"
"Oh? I originally agreed with Xiaoli that we would come over here and have a midnight snack together after she finishes things over there. Since you said so, Xiaohu, please tell Xiaoli not to come." Yao Yuan said with a smile.
Lin Xiaohu nodded, "Okay."
"Xiaoli? What Xiaoli?" Lin Wei didn't understand.
Qi Nan said, "It's number 3, with the best and most beautiful figure."
"Ah? Ayuan, do you know No. 3?" Lin Wei said in surprise.
Qi Nan found it strange that the fat man was the only one who didn't know what everyone was doing throughout the night, but he could tell that Yao Yuan had the best relationship with this fat man.
Yao Yuan ignored Lin Wei, picked up the cups, touched them one by one, drank them in one gulp, picked off a bunch of beef, and put the pieces into his mouth one by one with chopsticks.
"Ayuan, what's going on?" Lin Wei finally came to his senses and asked.
Yao Yuan lit a cigarette and said to Qi Nan, "Second brother, tell this damn fat man something."
Qi Nan didn't know the specific situation, but he knew that Yao Yuan wanted to hear his analysis and speculation, so he immediately put down his chopsticks, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "This Zhou Weihong is our target. Originally, A Yuan wanted to go halfway.
I stopped him and beat him up to vent his anger, but later Ayuan felt that he still couldn't vent his anger, so he arranged a game."
"I know, I pretended to hang out with him, and then took a few of us to drink. When he was drunk, we ran away and let him pay for it." Lin Wei added.
Qi Nan smiled and nodded, "This is just superficial work, but the most important thing is actually..."
He looked at Yao Yuan, "Before entering the nightclub, Brother Xiaohu left for a while. I guess it was at that time that Brother Xiaohu went backstage and found Xiaoli, also known as Contestant No. 3. Contestant No. 3 paid special attention to Zhou Weihong tonight, so she should
It was arranged by you, Yao Yuan."
Yao Yuan patted Qi Nan on the shoulder and said to Lin Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, this classmate of mine is not bad."
Lin Xiaohu gave a thumbs up.
"Basically guessed it right." Yao Yuan said, "But the work done secretly is much more than that. For example, when the manager came to toast, it was not because he spent more than two thousand in the booth, but because he saw Xiaohu there. Xiaohu said hello.
, otherwise we really wouldn’t be able to escape so easily.”
Qi Nan grinned and said, "If you had told me earlier, it would have made me so drunk that I was terrified."
He thought for a while and asked, "But, is it as simple as asking him to spend more money? That Xiaoli is a dancer. No matter whether she is approached or not, she will let Zhou Weihong buy more drinks."
"That's natural. After all this effort, my face froze with laughter. How can it be done with just a little blood in my wallet?" Yao Yuan said with a smile.
Qi Nan said, "Should we beat him?"
"Of course!" Yao Yuan took out his cigarette, lit it and took a puff, "I'll go later."
Lin Wei couldn't help it anymore and asked, "Ayuan, you said Xiaoli would come over, is it true?"
"Fake!" Yao Yuan said angrily.
Lin Wei hummed and said, "How will we know how things are going if she doesn't come?"
"Drink your wine!" Yao Yuan said with a glare.
Lin Xiaohu suddenly said, "Come here."
Yao Yuan didn't even look at them, he grabbed Lin Wei and Qi Nan and left. Lin Wei didn't want to leave, so he was kicked by Yao Yuan, so he followed reluctantly.
Xiaoli and a man came and sat down, and Lin Xiaohu gave them instructions...