Dix originated in the sixties and became popular in France.

Instead of employing a band to accompany them, dance halls hire a disc player to provide backing dance music by playing records. After that, people called this kind of dance music dance hall played by the record, also known as the discotheque.

This year was the most popular era of disco, and Han Chudong could see someone playing a record at this time, which felt similar to the DJ in a nightclub in the future.

Because of the lack of entertainment, people's enthusiasm for discotheques nowadays is no less than that of uncles and aunts dancing square dances in the future, but most of the stage is dominated by young people, perhaps because the Moonlight Rabbit Cabaret is younger, and middle-aged people like to go to other disco cabarets.

But there are also some middle-aged men who come here to join in the fun, all of them are in their thirties and forties, and they specialize in looking for young girls to dance, with sinister intentions......

Drinking beer and holding a cigarette between his fingertips, Han Chudong didn't want to surrender to nicotine, so he just took the smoke in his mouth and spit it out directly.

It's a very soulless way of smoking, which is less harmful to the body, and it is extinguished before it is halfway through, and it is just chatting and drinking while sitting there.

If he doesn't see a girl he likes, even if he looks good, the clothes, hairstyle, and makeup style on his body will only make him feel funny.

Suddenly I remembered Miss Helena Bergman.

After such a comparison, I suddenly felt that Miss Bergman was more beautiful, at least clean, more temperamental and tasteful, but unfortunately she hadn't called Han Chudong in the past few days, and she hadn't met her again.

Only sit down for a few minutes.

The watermelon head saw the girl he was targeting, and now he went down to the dance floor alone to dance, and immediately couldn't sit still.

He took Han Chudong's arm and said, "Let's go, let's dance, I'll teach you to dance!"

"I don't jump, and I don't want to learn for the time being, why don't you go with the army, let me watch it for a while. ”

Han Chudong didn't dare to go down and be embarrassed, mainly because he couldn't jump, and most of them would be laughed at.

As for dancing stupidly...... Anyway, all the people in the Moonlight Rabbit Cabaret Hall are here to dance, everyone is the same, how can they care about this.

Now being able to dance these dances is still a very cool skill, and many men on the dance floor rely on it to flirt with their sisters, and they have made up their minds to accept a new life, in fact, Han Chudong is gradually becoming interested.

"The Great Army...... I still like to dance with you, he can do it in the army, and he won the first place in the dance competition in June!"

Seeing that the watermelon head was obviously afraid of being robbed of the limelight, Dajun smiled proudly and stood up to make a dance move.

Seeing the curve of the leggings, Han Chudong was so spicy that he didn't dare to open his eyes, he had seen similar pants in his closet, and most of the previous Han Chudong had worn them, and he was desperate just thinking about it.

In the end, he was dragged onto the dance floor by the watermelon head, probably because he was dressed handsomely and could find some eyes on him.

Feeling the sound of music, my body began to writhe unconsciously, and occasionally I met someone to greet me, but I couldn't remember the other person's name, so I just smiled back and shook my hand.

The army followed, crowding into the ranks and dancing with the others, dancing in unison.

is worthy of the so-called "King of Dance", and he is indeed very energetic and energetic when he dances.

It doesn't matter if he can't dance, Han Chudong can imitate other people's movements and dance, as for the watermelon head to teach him, he has already come to the girl's side, where is there time to take care of him.

......

I underestimated the type of dance they would have, and as soon as I figured out something, the music changed and then changed to a different dance.

Han Chudong left the dance floor in a huff and sat back at the table to drink.

Within a few minutes, a young man who had dyed his hair yellow came over and said in a strange manner: "Yo, isn't this Young Master Han, who beat your little brothers last time, and finally didn't even dare to let out a fart, why, finally bowed his head to Lao Tzu and softened?"

When he spoke, he picked up a bottle of beer.

Wearing a leather jacket and leather pants, a bright gold chain, he doesn't look like a serious person.

I suddenly remembered the last time the army was angry, that is, I didn't know them and didn't go to save them, it was said that it was a little yellow hair who led people to move.

Han Chudong looked at him, he didn't have even the slightest good impression of this guy, and suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Waiter! There is someone here who steals our wine to drink! I don't know at all, what's the matter with stealing my wine?"

The voice was very loud, and he pointed at the little yellow hair.

The other party looked stunned, holding the beer bottle at a loss, he didn't expect Han Chudong to be so shameless. I thought I would get angry, or get angry and fight with myself, so that I could have another reason to beat them, and there were a lot of people around me tonight.

Although he beat the army and watermelon heads last time, he was not beaten with his head, Xiao Huangmao was caught and beaten by the army, and the corners of his eyes and the bridge of his nose were still injured, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

Many people heard the sound, and even on the dance floor, some people stopped to watch the excitement, and were amused by Han Chudong's words, and some laughed.

Little Yellow Mao put down the beer bottle heavily, glared at the one who laughed the loudest not far away, and shouted: "Laugh at your sister! Meow! Count you kid shameless, soft bones! You wait for me!"

When the army and the watermelon head noticed the movement here, they immediately rushed over to this side, and picked up an empty wine bottle casually.

Seeing the army, Xiao Huangmao suddenly panicked, his head was not very good, but he was also afraid that the army would be ruthless and stunned, otherwise he would not have waited until Han Chudong was left alone before he came to talk to him.

At this time, I was afraid of being opened, so I stood up and waved to my friends and younger brothers, and stood up seven or eight times.

The owner of the Moonlight Rabbit Cabaret was drinking with the guests, and when he saw this, he hurriedly came over to be a peacemaker.

Opening a dance hall requires connections, otherwise it will be ruined sooner or later, the boss is considered to have been mixed on the road, his posture was not low, and he said with a smile on his face: "Both of them, they are both out to play, there is something to discuss, young people are angry, I will send a case of beer at a table, give me a face, this matter will be over?"

"Boss, it's really not me who is making trouble, this guy came to stir up trouble, one bite at a time, and he stole my wine to drink after dragging it, can you bear it?"

His face hurt a lot, he felt that he had suffered a great shame, and his little yellow hair's eyes were on fire, but he also knew that this occasion was not suitable, so he gritted his teeth and jumped out of the sentence: "Uncle Song's face, whoever dares not to give it, forget about the wine, I will take my friends to eat barbecue now." ”

Before leaving, his eyes were fierce, and he pointed his finger at Han Chudong, which meant obviously.

really took people away, the boss drank too much, smiled and mentioned a few words to Han Chudong, saying that the little yellow hair had a clear brain, and he couldn't provoke more, and then said that he was punishing himself with a glass of wine, and Han Chudong and the army also accompanied him to have a drink.

When the owner of the dance hall went back to continue drinking, the watermelon head said: "When I saw them staring at us when they left, I always felt that they would block us at the front door, drink less bars, be careful, don't be beaten." ”

"What are you afraid of, even if I am beaten, I will still grab the little yellow hair and beat him to death, if I don't knock out a few of his teeth, I will lose!" The army was obviously full of anger.

Coming to this era for so long, how could Han Chudong not know how chaotic the atmosphere in the United States is at this time, especially near the settlements of the bottom of society, and Chinatown is also counted.

He wondered and asked, "Why is the little yellow hair so arrogant, I don't know what my dad does?"

The four people sitting here were obviously sluggish, and their expressions were very exciting.

Watermelon Head said in a surprised tone: "Even he has forgotten? His father is your father's boss!"

“...... it, no wonder it was dragged like that. ”

Han Chudong thought about it for a while, and said decisively: "Let's sneak through the back door tonight, and talk about something with a mad dog." ”

Army: "......"

Watermelon head: "......"

Looking at his eyes, it was a heartache.

How could the helper, who originally wanted to save face, be so depraved......