Chapter 130: Lan Kwai Fong

The days in July are long, but they also get dark quickly, and by the middle of a meal, it is completely dark, and Lan Kwai Fong gradually becomes lively as the white-collar elites in shopping malls and office buildings get off work.

Looking at the men and women who continue to pour in at the door, during the day, they may be delicate and graceful female white-collar workers in the company, and high-spirited male managers, but at night they all take off their bodies, call for a glass of red wine, make an appointment with three or two friends, and sit and chat.

Of course, there are also experienced hunters who carry big golden calves in their bags and want to capture beautiful women, Xu Xuecheng appreciated and saw a few well-known stars nowadays, surrounded by a circle of men who violently exuded hormones.

"Shall we go down and dance?"

As soon as there are many people, the bar is lively.

But it's not the busiest time yet, and for the men and women of the city, the nightlife has just begun.

The song played in the stereo is Han Baoyi's dancing girl tears, this cheerful, sweet, tender, slightly sad love song, just right for the atmosphere in the bar, many young people are gently writhing.

Speaking of Han Baoyi, this tender singer of Baodao is as famous as Teresa Teng, Gao Shengmei, and Cai Qin on Baodao. At the end of the 80s of the 20th century, the song "Pink Memories" resounded in the streets and alleys of China, and Han Baoyi's songs were played almost everywhere at that time.

Although Xu Xuecheng didn't say that he grew up listening to her songs, he can be regarded as an "old" fan of hers.

But Xu Xuecheng really can't do this kind of thing, in his last life, his biggest entertainment was to play chess and sing songs, and he really didn't do this kind of thing once.

"Don't, I won't, I'll make a fool of you when the time comes. Xu Xuecheng is afraid that it will be the same as in the movie, although Xie Yunyi is wearing shorts and a pink shirt today, in case he steps on someone's instep or something, it will be embarrassing.

"Why don't you and Jialing go jumping, I'll just watch here!" Xu Xuecheng waved his hand and said in refusal.

"Don't want it, Jialing, we can come back another day, aren't you leaving tomorrow, it's very simple, I'll teach you, come on~"

Xu Xuecheng couldn't help her, and was dragged onto the dance floor.

Under this bright and brisk style, everyone danced slowly, Xie Yunyi spread her hair, draped her black green silk on her shoulders, and brushed her hand back, Xu Xuecheng remembered a sentence from later generations of Wen Qing: that wisp of charming style.

"Look, I said it very simply,"

Although Xu Xuecheng jumped for the first time, it was just like that when he let go, the slow shaking was not a waltz or something, and with the help of Xie Yunyi, he quickly mastered the skills and shook with the crowd.

After a while, Carina Lau also came down, obviously this mainland compatriot is also a veteran here, with a soft waist and skillful twisting, plus her appearance is also a level of explosion, and several men who are ready to move leaned up.

Carina Lau has seen a lot of this situation, and slowly shook it and pasted it to Xu Xuecheng's side.

"Jialing, do you have a handsome guy you like?" Xie Yunyi laughed while twisting.

"How can there be, it's all flies, around you want to rub oil, it's annoying, it's annoying to death, how can it be as good as you, and Xu Sheng protects it, or let's change it," Carina Lau has been familiar with Xu Xuecheng in the past two days, and she doesn't have so much estimation when she talks, so she laughs back.

"Don't want it, those men want to get drunk and trick you into bed when they see beautiful women, and they are disgusted to death" Xie Yunyi is not very old, but she has seen these things very thoroughly, Xu Xuecd doubts, is this really something that teenage girls should know.

The three of them were shaking happily, and suddenly the music changed to the most popular disco dance music at the moment, and the atmosphere in the store became lively, and the men and women who were still sitting on the stools also left their positions and moved.

The research results of social and anthropologists show that human beings have the instinctive requirement of singing and dancing, and the lively and open disco has brought a refreshing choice to the Chinese people who have always respected the subtle, elegant, polite and solemn, and the bridgehead in the hinterland - Xiangjiang soon became popular.

With the strong rhythm of the music, the speed of the body twisting also increased, and after a while, Xu Xuecheng felt that his body began to heat up, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Think about it, in such a large place, so many people are exercising vigorously, even if it is not hot, the oxygen in the air is too low enough to cause the crowd to lack oxygen and the brain to faint.

"You jump first, I'll go and drink saliva. Xu Xuecheng leaned into Xie Yunyi's ear and said loudly.

Xie Yunyi made an Ok gesture with her finger and continued to writhe with Carina Lau in the middle of the dance floor.

Back in his seat, Xu Xuecheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, poured himself a cocktail with ice, and sat on the chair to watch the crowd dance.

Many of the men and women on the dance floor wore shirts and ties, while the ladies basically changed into stiletto heels, their hair was scattered, and they swayed to the rhythm.

At present, plastic surgery, one of the three major demon arts, has not yet been popularized among the masses, and it will not be the same as later generations, and when you enter the bar, you will see an awl face, as if you have walked into a spider cave.

In contrast, Xu Xuecheng still likes to see such a 100% natural face, which is why so many people in later generations miss the beauties of Hong Kong and Taiwan in the eighties and nineties, after all, the scalpel operated by plastic surgeons cannot be as good as God's craftsmanship, giving every woman a different face.

In Hong Kong, the most popular pastime for young people is Lan Kwai Fong, today Cheng Kar-shing made an appointment with a group of friends to come here to be chic, he was very unhappy during the day, he had already instructed his subordinates to check the details of the mainland boy, tonight he had to relax and vent the anger in his heart.

"Zheng Gongzi is here, welcome, welcome, please. ”

As a frequent customer in the store, the waiter at the door recognized Zheng Jiacheng's face at a glance and greeted him with a smile.

"Today I brought a group of friends to help me arrange a better position," Cheng Kar-shing pulled out a 100 yuan Hong Kong dollar and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter got a tip, and his smile became brighter, "Thank you Zheng Gongzi, please here, there are several good-looking girls here today, I wish Zheng Gongzi a beautiful woman tonight." ”

Zheng Jiacheng led his friends to sit at a large table, and today they were all friends who could play on weekdays, so they ordered a few bottles of royal salute first, and poured a glass for each person.

"Come, don't even think about running tonight, you must drink and have fun," Zheng Jiacheng took the lead and drank it all, and a group of his friends were not to be outdone, and then erected their wine glasses.

After drinking one round, just about to come to the second round, Zheng Jiacheng poured wine and scanned the dance floor to see if there was a target he liked.

A young lady in a black shirt caught his attention, with black hair and a slender waist in such a poor light, he could vaguely see the pair of big murder weapons under the clothes, but the face was not very clear, but those who dared to come out to dance should have a good posture.

"Brother Cheng, what's wrong, which good product do you like, let my brother open his eyes," the speaker was a young man wearing side-whiskered jeans and a red vest, his family is a convenience store, quite large-scale, and he is also a loyal playmate of Zheng Jiacheng on weekdays.

"That woman in the black shirt over there," Zheng Jiacheng moved his chin, and the red vest looked in the direction he was pointing.

"Wow, that pair of murder weapons is big enough, Brother Cheng, hurry up, I'll pour the wine for you." The red vest swallowed his saliva, but it was a pity that Zheng Jiacheng found out first, what a pity!

Cheng gave him a "you are very sensible" look, stood up and walked towards the dance floor.

"Miss, can we dance together?" Zheng Jiacheng asked as he twisted and squeezed to the girl's side, adjusting to the most gentlemanly state.

The beauty in black turned her head, "Zheng Gongzi, is it you?"