Chapter Seventy-Seven: Clinking a Cup of Good Friends (Part II)
Zhang Chujiu thought about entering the country and following the customs, although he didn't know what to do, he also raised his glass and shouted with a smile, "cheers." But after taking a sip of the contents of the cup, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and he quietly put his head into Liu Xiaoxiao's ear and said, "Drink this in the nightclubs of the metropolis, Sprite, you are too 'child'." ”
"The 'customer base' of this store is 14 to 18 years old, young people in middle school, and they don't sell alcohol at all. Liu Xiaoxiao explained.
"Pretend to be B like this. Zhang Chujiu couldn't help but blurt out when he heard this.
"You think this is Jingnan," Liu Xiaoxiao squinted and glanced at Zhang Chujiu, "Shanghai is an international metropolis, with strict law enforcement, and everything is according to the rules."
If a business sells tobacco and alcohol to minors, its business license will be revoked. ”
As he spoke, the dynamic music of the nightclub suddenly stopped, the laser spotlights turned off instantly, and the cold white chandelier on the ceiling lit up, and the whole scene suddenly changed from noisy to quiet.
On the dance floor, the young men and women who were still writhing their bodies to their heart's content, and the young men and women who were dancing with excitement on their faces hurriedly left the dance floor and returned to their seats.
When everyone is seated, the entire nightclub is centered on the dance floor with a diameter of more than 100 meters, and the ground rises rapidly in a circle, and finally divides into three tiers in the shape of a staircase.
At the same time, a completely transparent hardened glass cover descends from the sky and encloses the entire dance floor.
This kind of change happened too quickly, and Zhang Chujiu, who didn't know what was going on, was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and said, "This, what's the situation, this is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the nightclub DJ shouted, "Young ladies and gentlemen, tonight's climax has arrived.
Let the blood in our chests boil!
Welcome to the champion of the first mechanical martial arts competition, the overlord 'Firepower Mania', who has successfully defended for 3 weeks, and its designer and maker, Mr. 'Dazhi' Liu Siyang!"
After speaking, the loudspeaker sounded passionate music, and the laser lights were also lit again, staggering in the cheers of the audience, and finally converged on a tall and thin young man.
The man was not good-looking, deliberately wearing a mechanic's uniform made of canvas that was incompatible with the nightclub, with pockets on his chest, his face was expressionless, but his eyes contained arrogance, making him look like a worldly master and a Frankenstein.
Standing in front of the stage, facing the cheers around him, he waved his hand coldly, and when a small door was silently opened on the protective cover covering the stage, he walked on the stage with a steel robot with a similar height next to him.
"In the interstellar era, on a fifth-class civilization planet like our Blue Star, only the virtual realm industry is in line with the advanced civilization," Liu Xiaoxiao explained to Zhang Chujiu in a leisurely voice: "And if you want to seek benefits from the virtual realm, force or combat effectiveness, especially the combat ability of an individual or a small team, is very important.
Therefore, the design of individual weapons and the research and use of extraordinary strength have gradually become the most popular and high-end disciplines.
Especially after achieving certain achievements in these two aspects, even if he communicates with the elite of the higher civilization of the Galactic Alliance, he will not lose the price, and those who know how will naturally flock to it.
Cities in general don't have this kind of awareness.
But in Shanghai, Yanjing, New York, and London, which are metropolises where social elites gather, an atmosphere has long been formed.
Unless the parents are particularly open-minded, the children of middle-class families and above are a little talented, and nine times out of ten they will pay attention to the cultivation of this aspect from an early age.
If possible, they must send their children to the elite schools jointly run by the state and the major famous 'cultivation inheritance forces', or aristocratic science and technology middle schools.
Those who have no conditions also join in the fun and participate in various extraordinary abilities and individual design engineering classes.
Under the trend, even extracurricular pastimes must be related to these two aspects, so as to appear tall and classy..."
Zhang Chujiu didn't wait for Liu Xiaoxiao to finish speaking, he looked at the robot in the protective shield in surprise and interjected: "No, classmate Liu."
You mean, this nightclub is not the kind of nightclub where drinking, dancing, and picking up girls simply eat, drink and have fun, but some kind of 'extracurricular study class' in disguise?"
"Extracurricular classes in disguise, uh, you're not wrong to say that. Liu Xiaoxiao thought for a while and said: "The ultimate purpose of everyone coming to 'Fierce Fight' is to participate in or watch the robot martial arts competition and the live ring, dancing and entertainment are all foreplay."
By the way, the robot martial arts is not enough, and most of the participants in the real ring are extraordinary beings.
Although the protective measures are very good, there are still occasional casualties, and it is very tragic and exciting to sign the "Body Waiver Consent Form" before the game, so it is a good finale.
You must love to watch it if you are a violent maniac. ”
Zhang Chujiu opened his mouth when he heard this, and said weakly: "Isn't this a neuropathy, how can extraordinary strength and weapon design engineers be cultivated by extracurricular classes!"
Liu Xiaoxiao smiled and said in a low voice: "How can our parents in China still be rational when they encounter children's problems, from my mother's belly, I listen to music and listen to foreign languages to develop my intelligence, not more crazy." ”
"That's the same, it's still a different kind of happiness to see me growing up next to my grandfather. Zhang Chujiu nodded, suddenly raised his voice and pretended to be indignant, joking: "But don't you rich second generation usually behave like crazy, drunk and drunk, do you need to fight so hard."
What else to sign the "Body Waiver Consent Form".
No wonder so many dicks like me are posting on the Internet now, saying that I don't despair when I see the rich second generation driving a supercar, I don't despair when I see them soaking in tender models, but I am desperate to see them working harder and more diligent than me.
If you are so motivated, it will lead to the solidification of the class, and you will not spend time drinking. ”
In addition to Liu Xiaoxiao, who was familiar with Zhang Chujiu, the rest of Cheng Yuanyuan, Liu Hongguang, and Sun Wu couldn't help but laugh when they heard such a joke, and they immediately felt that Zhang Chujiu was much kinder.
This is the power of humor, a person who can humorously laugh at himself, not only will not be despised, but will give people a good impression of mental health, calmness, neither humility nor arrogance.
Cheng Yuanyuan reacted angrily and took the initiative to interject with a smile: "We also want to go out to sea every day on vacation to party, fish, and sunbathe."
But I'm afraid that I will be usurped by an ambitious and excellent young man like you, and I will shed tears when I am old, and I regret not being at the beginning. ”
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's a dick, hum," Liu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows when she heard the words and said: "His father is the head of the department of Huaguo Ocean University, and his mother is the editor-in-chief of 'Super Beauty' magazine."
Grandpa was a Taoist priest conferred by the state, and he also presided over a temple registered in the 'Yellow Book' of the Religious Affairs Administration.
The reason why this kid grew up in Jingnan County is because he wants to inherit the ancestral temple of the family and practice by his grandfather's side. ”
Although Zhang Chujiu's family is nothing compared to political and business celebrities and wealthy families, it can definitely be called a child of the elite class, and the young people around him were not surprised when they heard it, but their expressions vaguely agreed.
In particular, several boys raised their glasses one after another, "Classmate Zhang is so humble, it turns out that he is a dragon raised in a small pool."
In the future, I will become the host of a mountain and a temple, so I will look for you to 'pray for good fortune and avoid trouble', come, drink 1 cup first. ”;
"Professional religious people are always respectable, and Zhang's hard work now will definitely bear fruit in the future. ”;
"Taoism pays attention to quiet and inaction, and it is the most indifferent, which is very in line with the temperament of Zhang, please, please. He toasted Zhang Chujiu with a glass of wine.