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Chapter 032 Uninvited Guest

"Ha!" Tang Huining laughed, then covered her mouth, but she still laughed.

Zhou Ailing covered her head and said, "I knew it was like this. This scumbag must be like this when she tells a joke."

Chen Chuan looked at Tang Huining's appearance and shook his head helplessly: "Can this joke make you laugh like this? The laughter is too low."

"Is there any?" Tang Huining finally stopped laughing and looked at Chen Chuan eagerly. It was not that this child had low laughter, but this era, unlike in twenty or thirty years later, there were all kinds of jokes on the Internet, and if you read too much, you will naturally have immunity.

Chen Chuan ate the remaining two buns in one bite, shook his head and said, "That's all today, I want to hear it tomorrow."

Zhou Ailing looked at the watch on her wrist and said, "It's past seven o'clock, let's go."

Tang Huining settled the bill, the three of them left the shop, and then Zhou Ailing stopped a taxi, "Master, go to the Little World Casino."

Little World Entertainment City is the only entertainment venue in Jinchuan with a relatively large scale and the only dance hall with a lead singer.

At this time, it was not as congested as more than twenty years later. There were almost no cars on the road, and there were not many taxis. What's more, the road was covered with snow and there were not even many pedestrians.

In more than ten minutes, the car stopped at the gate of Little World Entertainment City.

Zhou Ailing paid for the car, and the three of them got out of the car. Chen Chuan looked up at the door, and the neon lights flashing in red and green, and couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Ailing couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Chen Chuan raising her head and laughing stupidly.

"Nothing!" Chen Chuan also felt stupid enough, "Let's go, go, go in quickly."

The first floor is catering, and the second floor is a dance hall.

When he arrived at the second floor, Tang Huining said, "I'll go buy a ticket!"

At this time, the dance hall not only had the lowest consumption, but also had to buy tickets to enter. The tickets in the small world were forty, plus the minimum consumption was eighty. In other words, as long as you enter the door and sit there, one hundred and twenty yuan would be gone. In 1993, this was definitely not affordable for ordinary people in this fourth-tier town in Northeast China.

"What tickets are you buying?" Zhou Ailing pulled Tang Huining and went directly to the door of the dance hall. Two waiters standing at the door checking tickets saw Zhou Ailing and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello Sister Ling!"

As soon as they walked inside, whether it was a cool dancer, a waiter and a waiter, they greeted Zhou Ailing until they sat in the booth without stopping.

"Sister Ling!"

"Hello Sister Ling!"

"Sister Ling is here!"

"Sister Ling, I'll get it for you."

"Sister Ling, I brought my friends here today."

Chen Chuan looked at Zhou Ailing: "Little girl, she is worthy of being the top player here, she is so popular."

"Bang!" Zhou Ailing slapped Shen Chuan on the shoulder and said angrily, "Why are you so annoying? What is the top card? You speak so badly."

Tang Huining laughed: "It's not the top player, how could they say hello to you so enthusiastically?"

"Don't make trouble!" Zhou Ailing was speechless to the two of them, "I have been singing here for almost a year, so isn't it normal to say hello?"

The music started, and walked into the dance floor in two or two, and then the light slowly dimmed.

Chen Chuan glanced at it and said, "There are not many dancing."

Zhou Ailing said: "There were quite a lot of people in the past. Since there were lead singers, fewer people danced, and most of them came to listen to music."

Those who can spend here are some of the bosses who get rich first. They no longer have the passion they used to dance with dancers. Most of them sit there drinking tea or watching others dance. Of course, they like to listen to music now because the small world not only has good hardware facilities and sound effects, but also has the lead singers, which look quite classy. Then they buy a flower basket, or throw the hundred-dollar bills on the stage in front of everyone, and give the singers a great deal of face.

"When will the resident singer and band perform?" Chen Chuan asked.

Zhou Ailing said: "The show starts at four o'clock every day, two hours of games and fashion shows. Then it starts at six o'clock, two hours of dancing time. The singer and the band sing two days, the first one is from eight o'clock to nine o'clock, and then two hours of dancing time. The second one is from eleven o'clock to twelve o'clock. Finally, the dance is still the end of two o'clock in the morning."

Chen Chuan asked, "What time is it now?"

Tang Huining looked at the watch: "There are ten minutes and eight o'clock left."

Zhou Ailing said: "This should be the last song."

"Sister Ling, the drink you want is also a fruit tray." A waiter put the thing on the table, "Just call me if you need anything else."

Zhou Ailing smiled and said, "Thank you."

"You are my own people, why are you polite?" The waiter waved his hand, "Are you singing today?"

Zhou Ailing shook her head and said, "If you don't sing, you're here to consume today."

The waiter was a little disappointed, "Sister Ling, you haven't been here for almost a month. Everyone misses you very much. Just sing one tonight."

Zhou Ailing smiled: "Let's talk about it then."

The soothing dance music stopped and the dim lights became bright. The band and singers began to enter the venue, and they looked young. There was another one, even with childish faces, and then sat in front of the drum set on the stage.

Chen Chuan raised his head, "That boy?"

Zhou Ailing nodded: "Yes!"

"This singer is pretty." Chen Chuan looked at a girl holding a guitar and sitting on a stool in front of the stage.

Zhou Ailing said: "I haven't seen it before. I guess I just came here these two days. However, I should be able to lead the lead in the small world, so I should not be bad."

"Are you praising yourself in disguise? The top sister." Chen Chuan said jokingly.

"Scum Chen, what are you talking about? Don't blame me for turning against you." Zhou Ailing said ruthlessly, but looking at Chen Chuan's eyes was not that true. She could always reveal something vaguely.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." A rapid drum sound came, and Chen Chuan's ears stood up. Don't look at him, he couldn't play drums, but he could hear the good or bad.

"How is it?" Zhou Ailing looked at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan asked, "He has really only studied for one year?"

"Yes!" Zhou Ailing said affirmatively.

Tang Huining said: "If it is really as you said, he has only been studying for a year, then this child is indeed spiritual and worth cultivating."

Chen Chuan took out a cigarette and lit a slut, "That's him. As long as he works hard, there will be a lot of room for improvement."

"Hey, Miss Zhou, I finally waited for you. You haven't come this month, but I've ruined my thoughts." The voice was very frivolous, and it made people feel uncomfortable when I heard it.

Chen Chuan looked at the owner of the voice. A man in his forties had a little dark skin, short hair, and some curly curly hair. His face was very heavy, and even if he was shaved very cleanly, he still had a green patch of beard on his face.
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