Chapter 119: The Little White Rabbit Pretending to Be Dead [For the Helmsman 'Look at the Dead Let's Pull a Few Let's Go To' Plus More]
'What's it like to eat tteokbokki in a Bentley?'
If there is really such a problem, then Liu Meng must have a lot to say.
'Thank you, I'm in Korea, I've just gotten off Bentley......'
Coming out of the Ewha University shopping street, the two of them fried rice cakes one by one, and got into the car while eating, Hongdae is actually not much different from Ewha University, because it is next to the university, so the atmosphere of youth is slightly more.
If you want to experience the nightlife of Korea, you can't go to a nightclub.
Nightclub culture can be found everywhere, but South Korea seems to be a little more extravagant.
Perhaps the younger generation of Koreans has been influenced by European and American cultures, and foreign cultures such as nightclub culture and coffee culture, as well as local fried chicken culture, have become the hallmarks of Korea.
Walking on the streets of South Korea, you will find an astonishing number of coffee shops, less than a few tens of meters away from the café, young people in and out of the café each hand a cup of American coffee, this phenomenon has also made South Korea the third country in the world with the number of American 'Starbucks' coffee shops in addition to the United States and Japan.
The same is true for nightclub culture, from Hongdae to Sinchon, from the quiet of Jeju Island to the hustle and bustle of Gangnam-gu, nightclubs are an integral part of a region.
Domestic clubs basically start closing at 2 o'clock, and at this time, Korean nightclubs are the beginning of the most admissions.
It was close to 12 o'clock in the evening, and it was already late at night.
People who have been busy all day during the day, their nightlife has just begun, busy white-collar workers, leisurely tourists, college students who study hard during the day, and rich second generations who have nothing to do, the night belongs to them.
The nightclub they are going to experience this time is Club?octagon, which is known as the Korean version of 'Heaven and Earth', and is said to be the fifth largest nightclub in the world.
Club?octagon doesn't open until 10 p.m. on Friday and Saturday, and it's the busiest time for Friday.
Small models and celebrities with their own thoughts, students who want to release their irritability, white-collar workers, and men who want to hunt for beauty have all gathered at Club?octagon, and non-VIPs can only queue up.
Fortunately, the hotel where Wei Kun stayed and this nightclub belonged to the same owner, and Bentley who drove the hotel could enter directly.
Far away, Wei Kun had already seen the long queue of people, bustling and lively.
Bentley stopped at the door, and the nightclub staff hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door, "Welcome to Club?octagon?!"
When I saw Wei Kun getting off the bus from Bentley, the women waiting in line to enter frantically threw winks at Wei Kun as if they had taken an aphrodisiac, and when Liu Meng got off the bus, the longing eyes of many women turned into deep jealousy.
In the face of many women throwing knife-like glances at him, Liu Meng became more and more calm.
Among the women in line, there are some good-looking 'goddesses', and Liu Meng is in a good mood in the face of them.
After getting out of the car, she came to Wei Kun's side and pretended to inadvertently gently take his arm, "Let's go in." ”
Did you actually do it to yourself? Wei Kun couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Walking into Club?octagon, the first feeling is dry!
Under the stage on the first floor, it can be said that it is crowded, and at a glance it is full of black heads.
The DJ on the small stage fully mobilized the emotions of the customers, the restless men and women waved the electric flowers and light sticks in their hands, and danced ambiguous veneer dances under the stimulation of the environment, and the bold women jumped directly on the steel pole, writhing with the music.
Scantily clad female nightclub staff frolic in the small pool on the first floor, occasionally splashing water on the surrounding customers.
Sure enough, people in a capitalist society can play!
Wei Kun didn't go down, and took Liu Meng directly to the booth on the second floor, where the view was very good and not too noisy.
The men and women who saw the right eyes were discussing the sale of hundreds of millions of dollars in the evening, intending to release the passion that had accumulated for a long time.
“Free Hugs!”
Just as Wei Kun was about to take a seat at the card seat, a scantily clad woman with her chest hemisphere exposed came to his side, holding a sign in her hand.
Glancing at the woman in front of him, although the face looks like a whole body, considering the figure, the breasts should be real.
This figure obviously weighs more than 100, which is a man's favorite slightly fat, and the fat place feels absolutely enough!
"Free Hugs!" the woman repeated in Wei Kun's ear.
Wei Kun opened his arms, and took this opportunity to hug Wei Kun, although it was only for a few seconds, Wei Kun's nose still smelled a burst of milk, not to mention the smell of breakfast.
“Thank you,Handsome guy!”
The woman left another lip mark on his face, and before leaving, she didn't forget to lick her lips while looking at Liu Meng with a provocative gaze.
Liu Meng couldn't help but look down, he could see the toes directly, and his heart was a little stuffy.
Forget it, the chest is not big, just straight!
Liu Meng comforted himself like this.
"Korean nightclubs do have a much better vibe than they do in China. Wei Kun said as he took a glass of beer and drank it.
Liu Meng also asked for a glass of beer and drank it with Wei Kun.
The nightclubs in Gangnam District have a different atmosphere from Hongdae's nightclubs, and most of the young men in Hongdae's nightclubs go with the idea of a one-night stand, and the veneer dance can be said to be a must-have skill.
This kind of situation is rare in Club octagon, and when you meet someone you like, men will call the nightclub staff to write a note and a glass of wine to send it, and you will naturally hook up with the right eye, which is obviously a lot more subtle.
The more debauched, the more men will disguise themselves, and women will not be so subtle under the multiple stimulation of alcohol, music, and handsome guys, even if Liu Meng is sitting next to Wei Kun, there are still many women who boldly come up.
“Handsome, are you free? I want to dance with you。 The long-haired woman came to Wei Kun's side and asked.
The short-haired girl stepped forward and asked, "Handsome guy, can you tell me your contact information?"
In less than ten minutes, Wei Kun politely refused no less than three waves of people who came forward to ask for contact information and dancing.
Liu Meng saw the scene in front of him, secretly clenched his teeth, looked at his mouth and didn't know why he was a little thirsty, and he went down with a glass of beer in a few sips.
"Come again!"
Liu Meng called the waiter and asked for two large glasses of beer.
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An hour and a half later, when Wei Kun walked out of the nightclub, the line outside the door was still swaggering.
Liu Meng followed Wei Kun's side with a red face, and the red Fuji face actually looked a little cute.
"Are you drunk?" Wei Kun asked.
Liu Meng shook it a few times when he heard this, and then nodded, "It seems to be a little." After saying that, he scratched his head and smiled, which seemed a little embarrassed.
Wei Kun was relieved when he heard it, fortunately it was not the drunkard's 'I'm not drunk' rhetoric, which showed that his consciousness was still sober.
"Where are you staying? I'll send you back first. ”
Maybe it was because of the drunkenness, but before Liu Meng could answer, she was already paralyzed in Wei Kun's arms.
Looking at the beauty in his arms, his eyelids are moving slightly, probably a nightmare!
Wei Kun pretended not to know, and after helping her into the car, he instructed the driver: "Go back to the hotel." ”