When he arrives at the so-called sweating ballroom with Jerry in the evening, Mike immediately regrets it, because he realizes that he can't do anything but dance here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because this sweating dance hall is not the same thing as the nightclub of later generations, it is a serious and simple discotheque, and most of the people in it are young, and even the clothes of the people inside are conservative, men are all suit jackets, and women are also long skirts.

As for hot pants, miniskirts, camisole and whatever, you can't see them at all.

But think about it, the kind of nightclubs with "indescribable" scenes are not open to minors, although it is only the 80s, but some laws against minors, although not as strict as later generations, are also very sound.

Those large nightclubs or underground dance halls are forbidden for minors to enter, and this minor is not 16 years old, but 18 years old. And in a few years, this standard will be raised to 21 years old.

So high school students with tender faces like Mike and them can only come to this kind of simple disco.

However, seeing the dancing crowd, the LOW to explosive dancing posture, Mike still couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Hurry up, Mike, what are you still stunned, get up, let those girls see Seaver's demeanor" Just as Mike was stunned, Jerry on the side pushed him, and then walked onto the dance floor without waiting for him to react.

Mike smiled at this, and no longer hesitated, and followed him onto the dance floor.

IN THE IMPETUOUS ATMOSPHERE OF THE DANCE HALL, MIKE WAS ALSO UNCONSCIOUSLY AFFECTED AND BEGAN TO HIGH.

Because Mike has not been in and out of such occasions in his previous life, so soon, Mike's movements, which danced happily, unconsciously began to bring the style of the 21st century, and the novel dance moves immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

Soon, Mike became a star on the dance floor, coupled with his own handsomeness, many girls with hot bodies kept squeezing to Mike's side, applause, whistles were endless, and the atmosphere was getting more and more enthusiastic.

After a few songs, Mike, who felt a little tired, found Jerry and Bohna Eddie drinking at the bar amid everyone's cheers.

"Hey, Mike, you're so bad, I never knew you were dancing so well," Bonner said as soon as Mike sat down.

"That's right, Mike, you didn't see the way those girls looked at you, they were about to eat you," Jerry said, pointing to the girls around him who were staring at Mike with "affection."

"Yes, yes, you must teach us when you go back, your dancing postures are too handsome." Add coaxed.

"No way, a handsome person like me shines everywhere he goes," Mike said shamelessly, attracting boos from the three of them.

"Bring me a Bloody Mary," shouted Mike, who was narcissistic, at the bar, the brown-haired, brown-skinned, apparently mixed-race bartender girl at the bar.

"I'm sorry Mike, I didn't dare sell you alcohol" Unexpectedly, the brown-haired girl not only refused Mike's request, but also called out his name.

"Why?" Mike said unhappily, "Are you afraid I can't afford to drink?" ”

"Come on Mike, do you want to put her in jail?" Add patted Mike on the shoulder, then pointed to the sign behind the bar prohibiting minors from buying alcohol.

"I'll go, so how can you?" When Mike saw the sign, he suddenly realized, yes, minors in the United States are prohibited from drinking, in fact, the U.S. Congress raised the age of underage drinking to 21 years old last year, but the ordinances of various states have not yet been issued, but it will not be long.

But even so, Mike still can't drink, because the original age line is also 18 years old, if the girl really sells alcohol to Mike, as long as someone reports it, then she will definitely be in big trouble.

"No, how can you drink it?" Mike suddenly realized.

"I'm 18 years old, of course I can drink," Jerry laughs.

"What about the two of you? You're a few months younger than me," Mike turned to Eddie and Boehner. He gestured to the cocktail in front of them.

"Haha, this isn't wine, it's a non-alcoholic cocktail made of Shirley Temple, pomegranate syrup and ginger ale," Bonner laughed.

"Yours too?" Mike looked at Eddie speechlessly.

"Of course, it's a blue sky, Sprite," Eddie took a big sip with a smile.

"Okay, I'm convinced, so do you have any recommendations" Mike looked at the bartender girl again helplessly.

"The Bloody Mary is gone, but I'll make a Blood Red Mary, do you want to try it?" The girl smiled and said.

"OK" Mike nodded.

It only took a few minutes for the girl to skillfully prepare a glass of red "cocktail" and put it in front of Mike, "Your blood red Mary, besides, you dance awesomely, Mike!" ”

"Thanks, but do we know each other?" Hearing the girl call his name again, Mike asked a little strangely.

"Of course, she's from our school, don't you know, but she's just working here at night?" Bonner explained, but then patted his head, "Look at me, I forgot that you were injured just now, and you forgot a lot of things."

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I did forget your name" Hearing Boehner's words, Mike immediately understood why this girl knew him, it turned out to be a classmate.

"It's okay, you didn't mean to, but don't forget next time, my name is Mariah Carey," the girl said generously.

However, when he heard the other party's name, Mike just drank a mouthful of "Blood Red Mary" in his mouth and squirted out directly.

"What's wrong? Am I having a hard time? Seeing this, Maria couldn't help frowning.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to, I just drank too quickly and choked a little" Mike hurriedly pretended to cough a few times, then took another sip before saying "very tasty".

After listening to Mike's explanation, Maria's face looked a little better.

But at this moment, Mike's heart is quite uneasy.

I it, it can't be that coincidental, right? Looking at the mixed-race girl in front of him who was wearing a waiter's costume and looking average, Mike roared in his heart, could this be the flower butterfly in the future?

However, after Mike carefully looked up and down again, he was basically fortunate that the girl in front of him, Bacheng, is the future pop diva.

Because Mike had been staring at him directly, Maria Carey couldn't help but frown, feeling uncomfortable, and walked away to greet the other guests.

"Hey, I said Mike, you can't have a crush on her, do you?" Seeing that Mike had been staring at Maria, the three Jerry on the side also quipped. "But Maria's figure is really good, Mike, we support you, but you have to pay attention, there are a lot of people chasing her."

Mike, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, he was just a little distracted because he had seen a celebrity in later generations, but he really didn't think much about Mariah Carey.

Although the figure is very hot, but unfortunately, the other party does not quite match his aesthetics, and calm down and think about it, what about the future pop diva? As long as he wants, what kind of actress and diva is just a matter of time.