Well, there have been a lot of pink rewards recently, and I'm sorry for the people if I don't add more. Anyway, the pink ticket is really strong, rushed to the 25th, too amazing bird~ The evaluation vote is also quite powerful, from 9 points to 9.5, thank you to all the readers who voted for the five-star evaluation, this is the second time this week.

Johnson was stunned for a moment, looked back at the next few team members, spread his hands, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, we have another show tonight, or, you guys come and enjoy our performance?" ”

As soon as he spoke, he suddenly felt that the plan was feasible, the campus choir had a great influence among young people, if the crew came to watch, it would increase the fame of their dance troupe, perhaps, through this to accumulate some honors, so that they could impact the position of the veteran members in the future?

Director Hank was taken aback and asked, "Are you an amateur band?" Where to perform? What time is it tonight? ”

Johnson smiled and said, "Right in the dilapidated warehouse on Fifteenth Avenue, we are the Thunderbolt Lightning Regiment. ”

The conversation between the two people did not deliberately lower their voices, but was transmitted to everyone's ears, and the actors' movements froze, and they surrounded them in an uproar:

"Isn't it, a thunderbolt from a ruined warehouse?"

"God, I thought it was just the same name."

"But it's almost the same when you think about it, their performances are so powerful, it's just that they used to have oil paint on their faces when they performed, and they couldn't see it at all, I was really handsome!"

Director Hank looked at the people around him in confusion, and he raised his voice and asked, "Can anyone explain to me what the hell is going on?" ”

The big man Finn scratched his hair and smiled, in addition to being the lead singer in "School Choir", he was also the quarterback of the football team, and he was very strong, but he smiled with a hint of shyness, like a stick guy in the country.

Fein said angrily: "Director Hank, no wonder you don't know, the dilapidated warehouse is a holy place in the hearts of young people, only really powerful people will have the confidence to step on the stage there, the audience there is not easy to fool, if the level is not enough, you will only be beaten up." ”

Berry, a Jewish girl on the side, quickly added: "But there are more than a dozen bands that have been unanimously approved by everyone, and they are the long bands of the ruined warehouse÷ if they want to perform, they must first obtain the approval of these more than ten bands." ”

Berry's voice was loud and crisp, which reminded people of the big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, and her cheeks were slightly red, and her voice was raised an octave excitedly: "Thunderbolt Lightning, that is, a band that suddenly dug up this year, after playing against the three oldest ace bands." It was unanimously approved by everyone and became the only new long band in two years! ”

Hank's eyes rolled around, and he understood how difficult it was, these young people who were in the band. They have their own ideas, and their personalities are arrogant and untamed. It's hard to admire others, but the boys of Thunderbolt and Lightning can be recognized by everyone, Johnson and them are indeed very powerful.

Hank waved his hand heavily: "Okay, let's go cheer you up, the show is over, let's go to supper together, I'll pay!" ”

As soon as the words came out, a burst of cheers was heard] Sen and the others were certainly overjoyed, and the young actors were also very happy, because the main actors of the campus choir were very young. Usually Hank is very strict with their management, for fear that they will have some scandal and self-destruction ♀, and it is rare for some teenagers and girls to go out to play in the open, so they are naturally very happy.

A large group of people, just drove five cars, all of them were large-capacity family cars, each car squeezed into four or five young people, it was really lively, whistling on the road, attracting countless pedestrians to stop.

The dilapidated warehouse, as the name suggests, is an abandoned warehouse with a huge garbage dump around it, and I don't know how it was discovered by this group of young people, and gradually developed into a holy place for young people.

Moving forward against the smell, Hank had to roll up the window, looked at Johnson as the navigator in the co-pilot, frowned and asked, "You can live with this smell?" ”

Johnson shrugged his shoulders and said with a grin: "It's good to get inside, the warehouse is upwind, and it doesn't have such a big smell, if it weren't for this garbage dump, how could this warehouse be idle?" ”

Hank thought about it, it is true, in New York, where every inch of land is expensive, if you want to find such a large vacant land, it is estimated that there is only a garbage dump.

The car circled around the huge garbage mountain for half a circle, and finally found a narrow intersection, which could only accommodate one car to enter, this time Johnson took the initiative to explain: "There can only be such a road here, so from five o'clock to twelve o'clock in the evening, you can only enter but not exit, after twelve o'clock, you can only go out but not enter." ”

Hank nodded, his eyes wandering in awe over the huge mountains of garbage on both sides of the road, as if a mountain had been split in half to form a natural cliff, and the manpower was sometimes comparable to that of a ghostly workman.

Driving here will make people's spirits unconsciously nervous, this is not a natural cliff, made of rocks, next to some garbage, the danger of collapse at any time is terrifying. At a casual glance, Hank saw a lot of drink bottles, half-cut cars, and even a mobile home!

Seeing Hank's nervousness, Johnson smiled lightly: "Don't worry, only when it rains here, some garbage will slip here." ”

Heavy rain...... Just...... Hank's nerves tensed.

After carefully shuttling in the garbage mountain for a long time, it suddenly dawned in front of me, as if Alice had fallen into a fairyland, which was too shocking, who would have imagined that behind the garbage mountain, there would be such a magical place.

A huge warehouse covering a very large area is like a prehistoric giant beast in front of everyone, the warehouse has obviously been transformed by the masters, the flat roof has been made into a stage, a huge projection screen has been set up behind it, and a circle of lampposts around it shoots straight into the sky.

The music around was deafening, a group of young people in front of the warehouse were twisting their bodies frantically, and they were moving back around the cars, and if they looked closely, the back covers of many small vans were opened, and it was a mobile vending vehicle, selling stockings, clothes, trinkets, and cooking smoke, and someone was making BBQ.

The car was parked according to Johnson's instructions, everyone got out of the car, and the young people took the lead with a familiar road, and when they arrived at a small stall surrounded by the most people, Hank laboriously stood on tiptoe, only to see through the gap in the crowd that the whole car was actually full of wine bottles, it seems, there were beer and red wine, and even whiskey vodka.

Hank's face changed instantly, and he stammered and asked, "Does he dare to sell alcohol without a license?" ”

In the United States, it is illegal to sell alcohol to minors, and obviously, many of these teenagers are not yet adults.

Johnson shrugged his shoulders, hugged Hank's shoulders affectionately, and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Hank, do you think the police will run into this place to meddle in their business?" And you don't want to be the target of the crowd, do you? ”

Hank looked at Johnson's fingers, his neck couldn't help shrinking, probably he was talking too loudly just now, and it had already been heard by these people, and many young people around him were glaring at him.

Hank sensitively closed his mouth, looked at the crowded situation in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "With so many people, when will it be our turn?" ”

Johnson smiled, turned his palm over, and directly revealed a small brand, this brand is inconspicuous, like an iron palm used by a shoemaker to repair shoes, there are many holes on it, and if you take it away, you will find that these small holes just happen to constitute a number, fourteen.

Johnson yelled, "Bruce! Throwing the sign in his hand far away, Bruce caught it, glanced at the plum rain next to him, and said with a hippie smile: "Sister, do you want to see our wine cabinet here?" It's a magical place where you can buy sake from all over the world. ”

This old sister is Chinese, these boys don't know when they learned this title with Amy, one by one they slipped very quietly called Meiyu, but unfortunately the pronunciation is not accurate, it sounds like a foreigner who has just learned Chinese to speak, how Meiyu sounds like "Old Street." ”

The rainy season was indispensable, and several young people with thunderbolts immediately surrounded her in the middle and squeezed towards the wine cart together.

Cruise took the lead, the number plate in his hand held high, like a great eunuch holding a holy decree in his hand, triumphantly opening the way.

The number plate really worked, like Moses dividing the sea, the crowd gave way to a narrow passage, and with it, there was a heated discussion.

"Who are these people? Why not queue? "Obviously a rookie is asking.

"Stupid, don't you see them holding the 14 number plate? That's the representative of the band Thunderbolt Lightning Fourteen, and of course they have priority, but these boys are a little bit of a novice. ”

With the sound of discussion, a few people arrived in front of the wine car, and Meiyu found that a small open space with a radius of one square meter was circled with a ribbon in front of the car, and there was only one opening in front.

A bald old man in front of him, with sparse white hair in a circle around his head, looked at what looked like a frosted bird's nest, and he glanced at it, and then exclaimed with unmistakable accuracy: "Oh, Cruise, you stinky boy is trying to take advantage of poor old Ivan again." ”

The folds of the old man's face were squeezed together, and his already bitter and hateful appearance was even more sad, which made people feel in their hearts that this old man was lonely and helpless, he must have no children, no daughters and no wife, and he couldn't help but feel compassion.

Amy quietly pulled Mei Yu's sleeve and said disdainfully: "Don't be deceived by this old man's pitiful appearance, he used to be the E of a large company, two sons, one is on Wall Street, and the other is a lawyer in one of the top ten law firms in the United States." (To be continued.) , () Vote for recommendation, monthly pass,,。