214 Take my son to the dance hall

Meng Shuyan, who originally planned to ignore Chunzishu in the future, never play with Chunzishu again, and want to break off his friendship with Chunzishu, listened to his mother's oath and gradually became confused.

Could it be that person really not Junzi Su?

"Mom, how are we going to take a look?" asked the little one.

"We track them. Tian Sangsang grinned, his white teeth reflecting the cold light.

Tian Sangsang pushed the wheelchair and cautiously followed Zhao Chun and his party, temporarily putting aside the matter of going to contribute. After a winding road, I arrived in front of a building, which is not in the bustling area, but rather remote, with a plaque of the dance hall hanging directly above, "Dream Dance Hall".

At the door stood a man dressed in black and white, resembling a waiter.

Tian Sangsang stood at the door with great interest and watched for a while, and there were rows of cars and bicycles parked outside the door. Fashionable young men come and go, gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, and elegant men in neat tunics, some women are scantily dressed, and some are generously dressed.

At this time, the ballroom was just taking shape, and it could not compare to the ballroom that would dance ballroom in a few years. In short, the current video halls and dance halls are places where some fashionable young people or three religions and nine streams often come and go, to put it bluntly, they are two extremes, the gap between the white snow and the lower Riba people.

It's just that this kind of atmosphere is not good, thinking of the one two or three years later...... How could Zhao Chun come to such a place?

"Well, what are you doing?" the waiter asked, stopping them.

"Come and see the dance. Tian Sangsang said lightly.

The waiter looked at the two of them, dumbfounded for a moment. In the past, all the people who came here were men and women, so they were not dazzling, but today's combination, one big and one small, the women are not like their own people.

There doesn't seem to be a rule in the dance hall that foreigners and minors are not allowed to enter...

"We pay for dancing here, and the ticket price is six cents per ticket during the day, and one yuan and two yuan per ticket at night. The waiter wondered if he should ask the boss if he could put this kind of person in, after all, it was the first time he had encountered this situation.

Tian Sangsang discussed, "My son is still young after all, why don't you pay half the price?"

No, "Lesbian, are you really going in? It's not good to bring kids here." "I've really never seen this kind of parent, why do you bring your children to the ballroom? And it's not suitable for parents to come to the ballroom. "By the way, lesbian, you're a foreigner, right?"

Fuck your mother's crooked nuts! Have you ever seen a crooked nut that speaks Chinese without an accent!

Tian Sangsang frowned, and said unhappily: "Huaxia people!

The waiter smiled, unable to make up his mind for a while. Tian Sangsang decisively took out the money, "There is no reason not to do business with the door facing the sky." Truth be told, I'm just going to go in and have a look. My husband... I often don't go home these days, so I come to your ballroom. I brought my son to take a look, and by the way, it also opened my eyes. I promise to be clean and not disturb other people, and my son is also very well-behaved, not crying, not making trouble, and not running around. ”

The waiter looked at Meng Shuyan, the child is really handsome, with a white and tender little face, big black eyes, and is still sitting in a wheelchair, looking at you with a small mouth, and his heart is about to melt.

So, after getting the admission ticket, Tian Sangsang happily took Meng Shuyan in......

Anyway, I've never been to such a dance hall with a sense of age. You should really register a Weibo and take a picture for modern netizens.

The ballroom facilities are relatively simple, and the relative here refers to the 21st century KTV.

The floor is covered with parquet white floors, with star lights hanging on the top and a flashing ball lamp in the middle. There are bands around, each with a different instrument in their hands, piano, guitar, bass, jazz drums, violin, etc. The ballroom covers an area of more than 80 square meters, with a non-formal dance floor in the middle, half of the tables surrounding it, all of whom are spectators.

Outside is day, inside is the night with the lights and wine.

When Meng Shuyan first came back to this kind of place, he was a little nervous and scared, but more curious. It's all pretty uncles and aunts, twisting and twisting and twisting and twisting......

There were too many spectators, and there were many people dancing, and everyone's attention was in the middle, and they didn't pay too much attention to Tian Sangsang.

Tian Sangsang followed their line of sight and looked at the middle, Ji Yao'er was dancing with a young woman, the two of them were graceful, and they were enthusiastic when they saw the big guys, but Zhao Chun was not there.

Zhao Chun sat at a table in the corner and drank, looking at the dance floor while drinking, only by looking at Ji Yao'er's dancing posture could the depression dissipate.

Tian Sangsang lightly found a place behind them and sat down.

"Boss, stop drinking, it's too much......"

Zhao Chun took a sip of the wine glass, and twisted his long eyebrows: "Ah Yu, I wonder, how can this Li Yibai say that if he changes the hexagram, he will change the hexagram?

"The stinky temper of the literati... Think highly of oneself. Yao Yu frustrated the tunnel. Li Xuedi recently published a book called The Legend of the Condor Heroes, which is very popular in school, and everyone gathers in the library every day to discuss the plot of the Legend of the Condor Heroes.

"The higher you fall, the worse you fall......" Zhao Chun smiled contemptuously, his cheeks flushed in the light: "I don't believe that we can't find a script that we can shoot." He won't shoot us, and I'm not a fucking rare one! There will come a time when he will regret his decision!"

The scripts of TV stations are written by special screenwriters, so how can they be filmed by college students. "We may not be able to find a better script than the "Desire" written by Li Yibai, my dad said that his script is really good. The director liked it very much. It's very realistic to say that the script is forward-looking or something. If you get it right, you can still achieve milestones......"

And a friend of Li Yibai knows the director and specially introduces the director. ”

"Wenxiu?" Zhao Chun's eyes dimmed for a while, Wenxiu.

Script?"Desire"?

Tian Sangsang had good ears and could hear the content of their conversation very clearly. Very good, Li Yibai. not only wants to enter the martial arts world, but also does not let go of TV series. How could she make him feel comfortable!!

Zhao Chun stood up and staggered out of the crowd, apparently going to the bathroom.

Tian Sangsang saw it, and hurriedly seized the opportunity to take Meng Shuyan to follow.

Zhao Chun covered his mouth and ran all the way to the bathroom and vomited. He had drunk a few sips of wine before, and today he drank the most and vomited.

After spitting up, washing his hands and washing his face, Zhao Chun shook his head, turned around and suddenly screamed.

He fell to the ground in shock, and felt like he was rolling and crawling, and he couldn't stop screaming......

The black woman was standing behind him, staring straight at him!

"Why are you again?" Zhao Chun was still sitting on the ground, panting, and his eyes widened in fright.

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