Chapter 9 Mythic Nightclub
At dusk, the sun sets, the sky is filled with red clouds, and the sound of traffic is slightly noisy. The entire space seems to be filled with a slow-paced smell of rural areas that can only exist in memory.
The Santana that Tang Xian drove was borrowed from my father's secretary. I don't know where he was. I guess his status is not low. Nowadays, Santana is still a symbol of identity, and it is not as turbulent as it is in later generations.
As soon as the gate of Binhai No. 1 Middle School opened, a crowd rushed over. Tang Xian's eyes caught the crowd. After a while, he saw Xiaoxiao and Qian Xu pushing the mountain bike slowly out of the crowd.
"Didi."
After pressing the horn, Tang Xian sat in the driver's seat and waved when he saw Xiaoxiao and Qian Xu's eyes turn.
"Missary... You won't explain it carefully today, let's see how we deal with you."
Fu Xiaoxiao pushed the pink mountain bike and walked over. Her dazzling white legs attracted many people's attention.
Looking at the pretty face of Yichen and Yixi, a warm feeling suddenly rose in Tang Xian's heart. When he was not in love in his previous life, he just felt that girls were in trouble, such as playing marbles, gyroscopes, and even playing game consoles, which were far inferior to boys. So for a while, Tang Xian didn't like to take Fu Xiaoxiao to play. Now, looking at the girl's curiosity and joy, a guilt that never existed gradually rose in her heart.
“Tonight, I’ll treat you…”
Tang Xian reached out and took off the Patek Philippe on his wrist, then handed it to Fu Xiaoxiao, and then smiled and said, "Thank you, it's very useful."
Qian Xu opened the trunk, then tried hard to stuff two mountain bikes into the trunk, and then got on the car with Fu Xiaoxiao.
Qian Xu, who got into the car, kept looking at Tang Xian sitting in the front row. The heat in his eyes could ignite a cigarette.
"Brother San, when can you drive? Why don't we know any of us?"
"It will be done for two days...Driving is no more difficult than playing a game console."
Tang Xian said perfunctorily, then skillfully reversed and turned. When the car drove into the motor lane, he stepped on the accelerator and had rigid lines. Santana, who looked like a taxi in Hong Kong films from the 1980s and 1990s, drove away with black smoke.
Mythical Nightclub.
The concept of KTV has not yet spread these days. There are often two places where you can sing. There are nightclubs or entertainment cities. Some slightly larger hotels or hotel rooms also have audio and VCDs. However, these days, the quality of microphones and audio equipment are not high, and there will always be some whistling, so the popularity of karaoke is not too high.
After getting off the bus, Tang Xian called his mother first. Today was the first day of class. Yu Qing understood and did not lose his temper. He just told Tang Xian to go home early, and then asked whose number it was. Tang Xian was evaded and gave up.
In addition to being cheerful and extroverted, Fu Xiaoxiao is a good girl in strict sense. Qian Xu is a typical follower in his heart. With Tang Xian and Zhang Yang, he always follows the decisions of his second and third brothers.
In 1998, nightclubs and entertainment cities were almost demonized. In the eyes of all parents and teachers, nightclubs and entertainment cities were almost like beasts. The school even stipulates that students who enter and leave places like entertainment nightclubs will be persuaded to withdraw.
So when Tang Xian drove the car to the Myth Nightclub, Fu Xiaoxiao's fair and gentle face suddenly had no blood on it, and even Qian Xu had a pale face and fear.
"Brother Third, we won't go to a nightclub, are we?"
There was even an indescribable excitement and tension in Qian Xu's voice.
He grew up so old and didn't know what it was like in a nightclub. On the one hand, it was because of the publicity of schools and parents, and on the other hand, it was because minors were prohibited from entering such places.
"It's not a serious crime to eat and sing, what's wrong?"
Tang Xian smiled, then waved his hand and said.
Nightclubs these days are just an emerging form. Some young people often gather together and inevitably fight. So they are magnified by the social magnifying glass and become more demonized. However, in Tang Xian's eyes, the nightclubs at this moment are really pure and can't be more pure. In more than ten years, the development of so-called explosives, nightclubs, etc. is really jaw-dropping.
Two security guards at the nightclub door kept staring at Tang Xian and the other two. There was no way. Tang Xian and the other two looked too tender. However, when Tang Xian walked to the nightclub, the two looked at each other, and no one dared to stop him.
On the one hand, Tang Xian was wearing a suit and formal attire. On the other hand, the three of them came down from Santana. These security guards were just small minions, so there was no need to get into this bad habit.
Mythical nightclubs are very big, with restaurants, discotheques, even billiards, ice rinks, and coffee, which are high-end, elegant and upscale in the eyes of everyone. Tang Xian, Fu Xiaoxiao and Qian Xu asked for a small private room, and then Tang Xian ordered two fruit platters and a few snacks, and then said to Qian Xu who was looking around: "Xiao Wu, I have to use this mobile phone for a few days."
"It's okay, you can take it."
Qian Xu didn't care much. Although a mobile phone is very expensive these days, Qian Xu's family is in a good condition. This mobile phone was eliminated by his father and will not be used for a while.
"Brother Third, you can talk about it anyway, what did you do today?"
After Qian Xu finished speaking, he sat in front of the coffee table opposite Tang Xian. His eyes widened behind his glasses, and looked at Tang Xian and then said.
When he heard Qian Xu ask, even Fu Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at Tang Xian, but Fu Xiaoxiao's bright eyes, which was full of suspicion, making Tang Xian's scalp numb.
"You should know what I'm godmother's business."
When Tang Xian heard this, he pondered for a while before he decided to reveal a little selectively.
"Um."
Fu Xiaoxiao and Qian Xu both nodded when they heard this. Their understanding of Tang Xian's family is basically similar to that of their own. In the past few days, Fu Xiaoxiao and Qian Xu also eavesdropped a lot when they listened to their parents' exchanges and conversations. Now they have a rough understanding of the beginning and end of the matter.
"This time Chen Dongliang can't escape. I'm not in the mood to care whether he is in trouble or not, but my godmother cannot be implicated..."
Fruit platters and pastries came one after another, and the last male waiter even brought Liuting beer, which was ordered by Tang Xian just now.
"In such an economic corruption case, Chen Dongliang was sentenced to more than ten years and was not running away, but the debt still had to fall on my godmother? She had a daughter and had to go to school. My godmother had just been fired by China Southern Airlines, so the family basically couldn't pass it."
Tang Xian smiled and said calmly.
The sixteen-year-old child already has a complete outlook on life. Tang Xian said it lightly, but Fu Xiaoxiao and Qian Xu thought about it from the perspective of others and discovered how dark Zhou Muyue’s life was at this moment.
This kind of pressure can only destroy Fu Xiaoxiao and Qian Xu's fragile psychology by thinking about it.
"Then what were you doing today?"
Qian Xu looked at Tang Xian's outfit and seemed to understand what he came over after a while.
"Make money... How should I pay my godmother's debt if I don't make money?"
Tang Xian looked at Qian Xu with a smile, and then said, "So I have a heavy bleeding today, so don't think I'll treat you in the future... I have to eat for you."
Tang Xian was just a joke. Not to mention that his meeting with Yuan Jie was very successful today, but it was not successful. Tang Xian also had dozens of ways to accumulate his original funds, but it was just a longer time.
However, when he heard Tang Xian's words, Fu Xiaoxiao and Qian Xu did not laugh. They lowered their heads slightly, not knowing what they were thinking.
Tang Xian didn't care too much, but just smiled and said, "Just kidding, eat vegetables quickly, Xiao Wu, three bottles per person today, it doesn't count if I can't finish it."
Although Tang Xian is an extreme sports enthusiast, he is from the north. He drinks some beer, which is what his father agrees, so his alcohol tolerance is pretty good.
When Fu Xiaoxiao heard this, she looked up at Tang Xian and glanced at him. She looked at the bright smile on his face, and a slight indescribable feeling appeared in her heart.
Qian Xu was the same. His eyes met Fu Xiaoxiao unexpectedly, and both of them were a little complicated.
Tang Xian always gave them an impression of being a flamboyant and rebellious feeling. Sometimes both of them even felt that Tang Xian was a little naive because he often quarreled with people over trivial matters.
However, today, when they heard Tang Xianman express his thoughts indifferently, both of them suddenly felt that there was a huge gap between them and Tang Xian.
They are also familiar with Zhou Muyue's family situation at this moment, but if they think about this matter being exposed to themselves, it would undoubtedly be a bolt from the blue.
But Tang Xian, who is the same peers as them, actually planned to support Zhou Muyue?
The huge absurd feeling, the mixed feelings lingered in Fu Xiaoxiao and Qian Xu's hearts...
Chapter completed!