At nine o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of Lanshu Bar.

The luxury car was parked all over the ground, and the lights were dancing enchantingly in the wet air of the floating city. Ming Yao glanced at it and pushed his captain inside clearly: "Captain! The dance floor booth-"

The light was ambiguous and dim, Wu Jin forced his eyes to squint, and the bartender passing by smiled charmingly at him.

The deep V opens from the neckline to the navel.

Wu Jin took two steps back: "…!!!"

Behind him, Caesar slapped his thigh: "Xiao Ming is so rich!"

Wu Jin raised his head: "What!"

"Return the card! With this store layout, in the federal government, the card store can be less than 40,000 yuan per night! The minimum consumption!" Caesar gestured to him with great enthusiasm: "When you, Caesar, you would buy a bottle of wine in the supermarket and stroll in Taiwan!"

"But I don't see the thing about picking up girls, but I don't see it in my pocket, but you, Brother Caesar, are already a family member, keep a low profile, and I will teach you both later."

The DJ on the stage changed from slow shake to HIPHOP, and the originally loose crowd suddenly danced with demons.

Wu Jin barely spoke in the noise: "Brother Caesar! There is no..."

Caesar: "Nothing! Tell me loudly!"

Wu Jin turned up the volume for himself: "It seems that there is no girl! I'm son!"

The two were less than a meter apart, and Caesar was stalking his neck, but he couldn't hear any words clearly. He asked again but was caught by the red-haired man: "Brother, go and have fun--"

The dance floor was a quarrel, and Wu Jin couldn't help but cover her waist. Thinking about it, it was wrong and he quickly covered her ears.

A young and handsome security guy suddenly came out of the slant. He smiled and reminded: "A few brothers, remember to change the characteristics mask in front of him. Our Lan Shi's theme tonight is 'heart-moving'..."

Ming Yao waved his hand, and a waiter immediately took the mask for him and distributed it in turn.

Ming Yao handed it to Wu Jin and was curious: "Hey, why is Xiao Wu so much smaller than Caesar's face? It turns out that Caesar's head is so big!"

"!!" Wu Jin reminded kindly: "Are you not nervous?"

Ming Yao jumped up and said, "Damn why are you talking about this? I'm starting to be nervous again!"

The group happily changed their masks and finally squeezed out the crowd to sit in the deck.

The sofa is facing the dance floor, with a spacious and bright view, passing through the lights, the sea of ​​people, and the background wall, and the view is everywhere.

When the birthday celebration began, the three-layer cake was served with explosive fireworks sticks. After Mingyao took two glasses of wine, he immediately made the little rich second generation idle and his enthusiasm for making trouble.

Sometimes he caught his captain and poured wine. Sometimes he got along with Brother Caesar. He shook the sieve with Hongmao. He also asked Wu Jin if the Winglong tasted delicious in the middle of the process.

"..." Wu Jin deeply doubted that if Ming Yao did not participate in the fugitive show, he would definitely become a wine bag that would eat Haisai every day!

Just as Ming Yao's IQ fell sharply, the bar suddenly cheered wildly.

Wu Jin looked up slightly. After playing R&B that lasted nearly an hour, DJ was shaking his hair on the stage, and the background sound changed to some strange electronic music HOUSE suite.

Caesar said, "It's time to midfield."

As soon as Caesar finished speaking, he found that except for Ming Yao who was almost drunk, everyone else was looking at him. In the darkness, there seemed to be a sacred beam of light shining on old driver Caesar.

Caesar: "Damn? You haven't been here?"

Zuo Botang nodded and smiled, admitting frankly: "I am busy with training."

Hongmao sincerely: "Well, my brother is in charge!"

Wu Jin was well-behaved: "I haven't been anywhere."

Caesar felt that three little witches were sitting on the small bench in front of him, and after a while, he snapped his fingers proudly: "It's time to get high in the midfield when it's time to wait."

On the stage, as DJ rubbed the plate and played the flying song, the atmosphere became hotter and hotter. Caesar poured a bottle of wine and smashed it on the table: "Little Witch, have you heard it? The pace has become faster!"

Wu Jin shook his head: "It's not the rhythm, but the frequency of the heavy drum beats has increased. The bass cuts from the secondary melody to the main spine, and the spiral changes more, and the volume gap increases, and the cheers become stronger, creating an illusion of accelerating the rhythm. The actual drum beats are cue very accurately..."

Caesar: "What's the matter? I'll let you take a look!"

In the middle of the nightclub, a beam of light suddenly hit the scattering platform on one side. The man with a large pectoral muscle was exposed. Without saying a word, he took the waiter's wine and poured it into his mouth.

The enchanting demons jumping on the dance floor immediately applauded and cheered. Soon a man with blue hair came over and began to hook up with his pectoral muscles.

The beam flashed again, and another man was illuminated. He waved to the crowd, and he finished his mouth in one go without hesitation. He cheered again.

Wu Jin's eyelids twitched: "This is the one that is to be photographed and you have to drink..."

He suddenly choked. In his vision, the beam of light slowly moved from the dance floor to the deck, trembling slightly among the five people-

Wu Jin had to drill under the table without hesitation.

Caesar: "Damn it, little witch, why are you so quick--".

The beam of light stopped on Ming Yao.

Zuo Botang subconsciously wanted to block Ming Yao. The red-haired man whispered: "Wait, isn't Xiao Ming already drunk?"

Unexpectedly, Ming Yao stood up and took a cup of FourLoko without waiting for the bartender to come. He raised his glass to the beam: "To freedom, ideal and captain!!"

Zuo Botang didn't stop him: "..."

The crowd exploded, and many people on the dance floor were ready to move here, especially when the lights gave the two assault positions, the two snipers' scarred muscles plated with gold.

The bar security guard quickly picked up the walkie-talkie: "Be careful on the first floor, those little elves are going crazy."

Under the beam of light, Ming Yao drank halfway, suddenly smashed his mouth and tilted his mouth to the sofa, holding the pillow and falling asleep soundly. Everything happened unexpectedly, Hongmao slapped his thigh: "I said, Xiao Ming had been broken a long time ago, and that was just a flash of light - why is this light still here?"

Caesar spread his hands: "I haven't finished drinking it! Why don't you pick up people anymore?"

Zuo Botang, who was beside him, shook his head. The captain Jingyi took over Mingyao’s half glass of wine. He was graceful and was obviously incompatible with the nightclub, but Jingyi’s gentleman character was undescending and attracted attention every minute.

Zuo Botang said gently: "I'll drink it for him."

As the crowd was quiet, the noise became even more joyous. The whistle and howled everywhere. DJ flew three songs in a row to help.

Xiao Ling, who were about to go up to meet him, suddenly felt disappointed: "Oh, everyone has a master."

"Then are there two more on it! No three... I said why is there one under the table watching in secret?!"

On the stage, Caesar quickly reacted and pressed Zuo Botang and grabbed the wine glass: "Hey, don't, Zuo team, pour this thing into a glass. If you don't come often, don't drink it. Brothers came here today after being exposed to Jing Yi's glory. It's okay! Brothers drink it for you!"

The audience was stuck.

Several Xiao Ling gritted his teeth: "What's the relationship? They are both rushing to drink? They are jealous?"

The beam finally moved away.

The booth replied happily again. Zuo Botang thanked Caesar. Hongmao turned on the tablecloth and waited for Wu Jin to come out, thinking: "Why don't we stuff Xiao Ming under the table?" Seeing Zuo Botang's gaze immediately stopped.

In a quiet corner of the dance floor, Wu Jin continued to bite his milk Bailey straw, listening quietly to Caesar's sarcastic nightclub.

Caesar scratched his head: "Why do I think this bar is a little wrong?"

"There are no girls until now! I said that your floating city nightclub is so boring. I agreed in advance that I have a wife. I have no regrets, but you guys..."

There was a sudden crisp sound of opening the bottle behind me.

Caesar turned his head, and a young man in leather pants and purple tights threw his eyebrows at Caesar: "Well, please drink."

Caesar was immediately grateful, and he came over to him, laughed and gave him a bear hug: "Thank you, brother!"

The young man was confused: "Big, big breasts..."

The chattering Xiao Ling and others in the audience were surprised: "What? Did you succeed in giving him a chance? Have you really invited you to drink? Let's go there too, and have meat to eat together."

A group of Xiao Ling rushed up hand in hand and surrounded Caesar's red-haired body, and soon there were two people missing from the detachment. Zuo Botang nodded to Wu Jin: "I'll send him to wash his face first." Yan Bi also disappeared with Ming Yao.

Wu Jin sat alone in the booth and bit the habit until the evil beams moved again—

Wu Jin was shocked and rushed out of the sofa and hurriedly hid in the dance floor.

Under the blue and purple light, a large group of men twisted and twisted, like the social shaking in Bo Chuanhuo Live. Wu Jin swam in the crowd and was about to turn back, but was suddenly stopped by passers-by.

"Why don't you jump?" Passerby came over and asked.

Wu Jin had difficulty breathing and felt that he was about to be squeezed into a small witch cake: "I don't have it--"

Passers-by sighed: "You can easily be eaten if you don't dance the dance floor alone."

Wu Jin: "What--"

Wu Jin suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the beam of light rushed towards him through the crowd!

Passers-by shook their heads: "You can't get excited, the DJ will be deducted from your salary! So they can only invite you to drink. If you don't drink, you'll be happy, and if you drink, you'll be happy, or you'll be happy."

Wu Jin gritted his teeth and could only nod: "That's OK... can you give in a little bit."

The passerby took the opportunity to come over and stared at the boy's slightly exposed neck in a daze. He quickly responded: "Of course, of course, you jump, that's right, then we... should we exchange the Star Network contact number..."

Passers-by suddenly paused.

The young man in front of him, who looked like a white rabbit, slightly unzipped the jacket, revealing his strong waist inside, and almost many people looked here together.

The stage midfield dance music is SOULFULHOUSE.

HOUSE is a branch of electronic music in the 20th century. It mixed with 4/4 blues and added high-pitched female voice tones to expressively. In DISCO, it can be called the "etheless" category.

"Ethereal" means it is difficult to jump. Compared to the common movements, any turbulent twisting and twisting in HOUSE is prone to errors.

Wu Jin stepped on it with a beat. The passerby looked blankly for a few seconds, and suddenly it seemed like he stepped on his tail: "Damn it!"
To be continued...