Chapter 2 The Fat King laughs at the sky
Sanli is a place where desire and fantasy are intertwined, and the location is also a gathering place for Beijing's business district, entertainment, and catering.
Bars and nightclubs have gradually become a new cultural industry, becoming a symbolic representative of Sanli, and it is also beautiful to find a warm place to have a few drinks with friends in your spare time!
There are many purposes for people who go to nightclubs, the fast-paced and high-pressure life in the city makes too many people numb to life, lose the color of life, and simply live to live, so many hard-working people who are busy with daily work also go to nightclubs to listen to music when they are resting, feel the shock of super bass, take a look at the boring life under the adjustment of the flower world, and people of all kinds like to dance, revel in the roar of the subwoofer, release their passion, and find themselves.
Don't care about right and wrong, this is a way of life in a modern city, and there is no need to move out of the ancestral tablet to scold and sneer, there are beautiful women here, there is fine wine here, give hormones a chance, take off the mask and live again.
The taxi stopped in front of the GT bar, and Yang Fan paid for the car and prepared to leave.
"Young man, pay attention to the revolutionary body! A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, not anywhere else. "The driver doesn't smile.
"Inexplicable!"
The master's words made Yang Fan a little disgusted, and he left the taxi quickly.
"My brother was also young. "The car left and the people left.
"The sails are here, it's a little early today. ”
Xiao Hai, the sales manager, said to Yang Fan with a smile at the security check.
When I was a freshman, I often came here with my classmates to party, and gradually got acquainted, and later began to work part-time here on weekends to earn some pocket money, buy some cards, and the waiter in the store, sales, sweeping aunt, and the uncle who watched the toilet all knew him.
In the era of DISCO, music came together, and the old folks bought a towel on their shoulders, waiting to shake their heads and wipe their sweat, for this kind of music style, some people say that it is necessary for the commercial field, but more people call this kind of music style called farmer HI.
Trance's style is undoubtedly ahead of its time, it is a music style that leads the fashion, as the country becomes rich and strong, the people's pockets are gradually bulging, the pursuit of new things is everyone's right, DISCO music style is very popular when it comes to China, but the Trance bass processing is more excellent, the overall style of music is ethereal, and the rhythm is more than DISCO How to say it, with a popular word called "foreign gas" Its arrival immediately captured a large number of fans who like electronic music style, and following the trend in the process of progress is the biggest promoter.
The huge bar counter is made to look like the cockpit of a spaceship, the bar is full of red wine glasses, and the oval countertop is placed with various mechanical decorative lights, not red but another inert color, which makes people look comfortable but not cheap.
"Fan'er! I usually call you to come in the middle of the grinding and chirping, but today is fast enough, I heard that the beautiful DJ responded, and I rushed over non-stop. ”
Looking for the sound, Yang Fan couldn't hold back his laughter, and saw a fat man like a silver mountain, walking over with a flashing light.
"You're laughing, are you shocked by my brother's majesty?"
Wang Xiaotian wears a silver uniform similar to that of an astronaut, and there are two rows of glowing light strips on his cuffs and chest.
"Dead fatty! You 200-pound fat body, and you are still wearing such a tight-fitting silver uniform, who are you trying to tempt? With your blue and purple shampoo, scissor and blow hairstyle, how can this goblin under the hands of the Golden Horn King still want to be a guiding light for Qi Dasheng?"
"Stop, aren't there 2 or two big names coming to party, the store wants our bartenders to wear this line, and I don't know that the brain-dead purchaser, it's all one size! Brother can only force himself to stuff himself in, how is it very handsome? Do you say there is a girl tonight, because of my posture to tip or something?"
Wang Xiaotian's face was self-absorbed.
"Fat brother, today's absolute Yushu is in the wind, even the Victoria's Secret angel Miranda will surrender to your strong body, okay, don't talk nonsense, when will Sister Cherry come?"
"You say Ch... rr... Y big beauty, I've been playing in the back for a few days, but it's going to be there in a while, you have a lot of time to contact her, brother will prepare a few drinks for you submarines, cruisers or something, I guarantee that you will find the feeling of seeing the sea for the first time."
After Wang Xiaotian finished speaking, he handed Yang Fan a cup of freshly mixed Mojito.
"I really want to pour this glass of wine on you, and return Chrry, you can't spell it just called Cherry, you still spell it out one letter at a time, people want Cherry, fortunately, you are saying it to me, if Cherry is not a big mouth to slap you." ”
Yang Fan stepped forward and grabbed Wang Xiaotian's ears.
"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, don't do it, I'm joking with you, you green barracks come out of the barracks to start lightly or heavily, don't destroy my white and tender little ears, why did you learn to protect flowers so quickly?" Wang Xiaotian grinned and begged for mercy.
"Protect your sister, people have a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, and they are both talented and beautiful, how can you fall in love with me as a poor student, besides, she is 3 years older than me, I sincerely want to learn DJing with cherry, I still have a noble pursuit of music, listen to the dance music of those so-called composers in China, it is really better to go to Deyun Club to listen to cross talk, at least leaning forward and backward at night. ”
"Female junior, hugging gold bricks, and talking about Sister Cherry, tall and beautiful, slender arms and bee waist, how many bees, flies, send this famous watch today, send a brand-name mobile phone tomorrow, so far she is indifferent, wait for one day, you cry and don't have time to wipe your tears, don't blame my brother for not reminding you, what is the pursuit of music, I think you just want to be rich, brother If you have your body and appearance, take down this cherry early, the little cherries are ripe, what are you doing with so many ozone layers. ”
Wang Xiaotian looked at Yang Fan with disdain, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to squeeze out a cut word.
"What kind of eyes are you? You're a dead fat man with extremely filthy behavior, but my brother is a pure man. ”
"Okay, good, you are a pure person, you are the purest person in your old Yang family, your old Yang family is a loyal martyr, I have a glass of aperitif ready for you to drink, depending on the situation, you don't need it." ”
Wang Xiaotian took advantage of Yang Fan's defenselessness, took the Mojito in his hand and was about to send it to his mouth, Yang Fan saw this and quickly bounced up, and took away the wine glass in the fat man's hand in an instant in a way that he couldn't ring the jingle bell in his ears, and quickly returned to his original position, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"I thought it was good wine, wasn't it sugar cane, lime and rum?"
"Oh, your kid's taste is okay, and you can still drink rum?"
Wang Xiaotian gave Yang Fan a thumbs up.
"In addition to the white cow er, I can recognize the white rum and ***, anyway, they are all white, and they are all spicy together, but relatively speaking, I still like to drink the cow er, which is good and not expensive. ”
"You can pull it up, I don't see you and your guests drinking Chivas Regal, Jack Daniel's whiskey, didn't there be a little girl who opened a bottle of imperial gift for you last time, and staged a true confession drama of women who don't let their eyebrows go. ”。
After Wang Xiaotian finished speaking, he gently swept over Yang Fan's face with his big hand, looking at the fat man with a cheap smile, Yang Fan couldn't help but shudder.
"Your uncle, what do you think, Wang Fatty, I work part-time as a waiter and have a glass of wine with guests, how did I get here to you and become a sitcom, that nonsense with a broken conscience, how did it become such a ridiculous plot in the mouth of your big mouth, who am I, why do people take a fancy to me. ”