Chapter Seventy-Five: Dancehall Horror Night One
Wang Weidong relayed to Wang Suzhen what Ou Xiaoyang said to him when he was with Ou Xiaoyang just now, of course, omitting the part of the penny.
"Dancing? Is it the kind of men and women hugging each other? Wang Suzhen asked.
She reacted ten times faster than the speed of light.
"That's the kind of thing, but Xiaoyang thinks it's very elegant. I'm worried that things won't be as simple as he thinks! Wang Weidong replied.
"It's all hugging each other, what else is there to be elegant?" Wang Suzhen said disdainfully.
"No, I'm going to tell his mother about this tonight!" Wang Suzhen said resolutely. She is in a serious situation and must find her parents.
"Aunt Wang, you can't do this, you will betray me by doing this! In the future, Xiaoyang and I will not be able to be friends. If you do, I won't be able to tell you anything later! Wang Weidong threatened.
This threat played a role, Wang Suzhen pondered for a while and said: "In this way, I asked my son to inquire about the Beisandao Street Dance Hall to see who was the leader, and then told Ou Xiaoyang's mother that he knew it from my son." ”
Three days later, Ou Xiaoyang received a call from his mother and told him to go home immediately!
Hearing his mother's unkind tone on the phone, Ou Xiaoyang didn't know what was wrong, but he knew that there must be no good thing going home this time.
He thought about the countermeasures for a while, and finally decided to take the subject Ruiyun home with him.
In the evening, Ou Xiaoyang returned home with the dignified and beautiful Ruiyun, and Ruiyun respectfully called his uncle and aunt, and then helped clean up.
"Don't be busy, you two sit down." Ou Xiaoyang's father greeted.
Ou Xiaoyang sat opposite his father, Ruiyun sat beside Ou Xiaoyang's mother obediently, and wrapped his hands around the old lady's arms affectionately.
"I heard that you are going to partner with Gao Feng, the son of the director of the agency, to open a dance hall?" Ou Xiaoyang's father asked.
"Yes, the place has been found, just on Beisandao Street, don't be nervous to think about low-level and obscene places, in fact, dancing is a very elegant thing, in your words, it is called cultivating sentiment!" Ou Xiaoyang replied.
Now that his father has known about the matter, he has decided to have a showdown with his parents, can't his parents see it? Now the old brains of this society are no longer popular.
If his son's object is not there, Ou Xiaoyang's father will definitely be angry and scolded: "Cultivate a bullshit!" ”
But he couldn't now, he couldn't let his son's subjects think of him in anger when they broadcast news about him.
"Not everything in a foreign country is good, and even if it is good in a foreign country, it may change when it comes to us. You can't do anything about the ballroom! If you dare to disobey the yang and the yin, I will cut off the father-son relationship with you! Ou Xiaoyang's father said.
"If you're not afraid, I have an old comrade-in-arms who is now the leader of the Western Reclamation Corps, and I'll let you go to the desert to plant cotton!" Ou Xiaoyang's father continued.
Half an hour later, Ou Xiaoyang walked out of the house dejectedly, and Ruiyun followed without saying a word.
The two got into the jeep, Ou Xiaoyang did not start the car immediately, but lit a cigarette and slowly smoked it, remembering who told his parents.
The first person he thought of was Wang Weidong, but he immediately denied it. He only mentioned to Wang Weidong that it was a friend of his who wanted to open a dance hall, and did not say a specific name, so Wang Weidong did not know about Gao Feng.
Ou Xiaoyang thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a clue, those people who made small reports with their parents were really hateful!
The great opportunity to make money is gone.
"What do you think about this?" Ou Xiaoyang turned his head and asked Ruiyun, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
"After all, my uncle and aunt are from the previous generation, and they lack understanding of new things, so you have to be patient, and after a while, their thinking may slowly change." Ruiyun replied. Her answer was leaky, not only standing on Ou Xiaoyang's side but also not blaming Ou Xiaoyang's parents.
Ou Xiaoyang started the car and said, "I'll take you to eat first, and then go to the riverside." ”
Ruiyun snorted shyly, his voice low and inaudible.
After Wang Weidong rejected Ou Xiaoyang, the relationship between the two seemed to have changed little, but Wang Weidong keenly felt that Ou Xiaoyang had become less sensitive to him.
Ou Xiaoyang still rarely went to the radio factory, and when the second month was divided, the conversation between the two of them in the jeep was over.
Although Ou Xiaoyang is not a leader, due to family reasons, he has some psychological characteristics of leadership, and people who don't know how to promote are naturally not welcomed.
More than half a month later, at about four o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Weidong walked out of the factory and was walking in the direction of his home, when he suddenly heard the sound of a car horn.
Wang Weidong looked back and saw Ou Xiaoyang's jeep parked across the street.
Wang Weidong walked through the street to the jeep.
Ou Xiaoyang rolled down the window of the car and showed his head and said to Wang Weidong with a smile: "Don't rush home, I'll find a place to open your eyes tonight!" ”
Wang Weidong looked at Ou Xiaoyang suspiciously, and Ruiyun, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, nodded politely and smiled at him.
In Ruiyun's heart, Wang Weidong was a coolie for Ou Xiaoyang, and he was not in her sight at all.
"What are you still standing, get in the car!" Ou Xiaoyang said to Wang Weidong.
Sitting in the back seat of the jeep, Ou Xiaoyang started the car, and the car headed west.
"Do you remember what I told you about the ballroom a month ago? I don't know which sycophant told my parents about it, but the opportunity to make money is gone! Today is the first day of the ballroom's opening, and my friend asked me to go to the show, I want to take you, the old hat, to see the world! Ou Xiaoyang said while driving.
Ruiyun giggled when he spoke of the old hat.
Jeeps drove into the vicinity of the North Third Street Cinema, and hundreds of people crowded the streets.
"There are so many people who want to dance!" Ou Xiaoyang said in surprise. Of course, he also felt sorry that he was blocked out by his old-fashioned parents for such a good opportunity to make money!
The jeep whistled and drove slowly forward, and the men and women crowded outside the ticket gate of the ballroom cast disapprehensive glances.
Wang Weidong lowered his head slightly and looked diagonally upwards from the car window, only to see a few big characters on the top of the second floor - Wild Rose Song and Dance Hall.
At the door of the dance hall stood a big fat man, with a big belly that seemed to be twenty months pregnant, and he had more than two inches of hair, and long hair began to slowly become a fashion, otherwise it would be unfashionable!
Behind the big fat man, there are still a few young people wearing toad glasses, and now wearing toad glasses is also fashionable, which is simply a must-have for forks.
Seeing the jeep, the big fat man slowly raised his hand, waved his fat hand twice, and shouted: "Xiaoyang! ”
It's a complete boss.