"International" actually doesn't exist in Beijing. The name "International" is a joking name for the foreign guest club. In the foreign guest club, basically all races in the world can see it.

The International Conference only entertains foreign guests. In principle, except for the translators who accompany the foreign guests, no other "ordinary Chinese" will be entertained.

But the harder it is to go to a place, the more people want to go.

Every day, there are many lively Chinese people on the international dance floor.

If you have an acquaintance in a foreign-related unit and get a passport out of nowhere, or you can simply trace a passport case yourself, as long as the color is right, you can usually sneak in.

If you wave your passport case at the guard at the door and act arrogantly, treating yourself as a Hong Kong coward or a loser, the guard will let you in even if he has doubts.

Nan Yi and Hatoyama Shinichi met at the entrance of the International Airport. It was obviously not the first time for Hatoyama Shinichi to come. The doorman remembered this regular customer and did not even ask him for his passport.

However, Nan Yi's attire showed his nationality so clearly that the guard stopped him and said, "Hey, hey, don't go in, this is where foreign guests come."

"Hello, comrade, this is my student ID card. It's summer vacation and I work as a part-time translator in this Japanese club. I came here with him." Nan Yi pointed at Hatoyama Shinichi and said.

"Fat translator?"

Nan Yi smiled and said: "I'm just a translator, not fat, and I'm not an official. This is a normal foreign affairs activity. I'm not a Japanese devil."

"Okay, you go in, there are foreigners inside, don't cause trouble."

"learn."

"Nan Sang, you can apply for a pass here. As long as you have the pass, you can come in and out at will." After the revolving door opened and the two walked into the hall, Hatoyama Shinichi said.

Nan Yi listened to Hatoyama Shinichi's words, and there was no hint of wooing him.

"Hatoyama-san, I'm not too interested in this kind of place, that is, I've never been there before, so I followed you to see the world. In fact, I prefer to watch TV at home." Nan Yi sighed and said: "

My TV is still in black and white, it would be nice if it was in color."

Don't you want to win over me? I'll give you some guidance. Come on, let's get some benefits.

"Color TVs have become popular in Tokyo. Panasonic has recently launched a new 21-inch remote control color TV. If Nan Sang is interested in color TVs, I can find a way to get one back from Tokyo for you."

"It's very expensive, Hatoyama-san. I'm still a student, so I may not be able to afford it," Nan Yi said excitedly.

"Hey, Nan Sang, you and I are colleagues. I can help you with the money first, and you can give it to me later." Hatoyama Zhen said with a lustful look on his face, smiling broadly, "Today, let's have fun first, please.

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"Hatoyama-san, please go first."

They just went up the stairs, and the two of them remained there for a while in an extremely hypocritical manner.

In the end, the two of them went up side by side, in no particular order.

Pushing open the soundproof door of the ballroom, the explosive German song "Genghis Khan" penetrated into Nan Yi's ears.

"Nansang, there are drinks, drinks and snacks there. They are all free. If you are tired from dancing, you can go there to replenish your nutrition." Hatoyama Shinichi pointed to the long table next to the dance hall and said.

"Okay, thank you Hatoyama-san."

"Let's go to the dance floor and dance for a while. I know a few ghosts from the Qing Kingdom here, and they all have very good figures. Today I want to win them over and bring glory to the Great Sun Empire."

"Hatoyama-san, I wish you immediate success. Dad Kangba, you go and dance first. I'm a little thirsty, so I'll go have a drink first."

"good!"

Hatoyama Shinichi clenched his fists, encouraged himself, and walked to the dance floor.

"The empire? It's so damn big, Mr. Hatoyama, enjoy this wonderful time. The cherry blossoms in my hometown have been waiting for fertilizer." Nan Yi cursed and walked to the self-service wine area.

Seeing a waiter wearing a chef's hat standing next to the long table, Nan Yi confidently picked out the innermost glass from the pile of wine glasses, put it under his nose and smelled the newly released Great Wall Dry Red.

, did not run.

This wine is good. If you change the bottle, you can drink it as 82 Lafite due to the marketing deception.

Holding a red wine glass and stuffing snacks into his mouth, Nan Yi leaned on the long table and looked at the dance floor.

Gao Yi, who I just met at the Friendship Store some time ago, was dancing face-to-face with a woman on the dance floor. Next to them, there was another woman who was twisting and turning in a daze. Not to mention, she was twisting terribly.

It's good-looking.

Of the two girls, neither one is Yunyun. It seems that Gao Yi is quite good at women.

Continuing to glance around, Nan Yi saw Scarlett Taylor on the dance floor again, and her eyes met hers. Nan Yi raised his glass and greeted her, and Scarlett smiled and waved at him.

Wave.

After the song ended, half of the people on the dance floor walked out of the dance floor and walked towards Nan Yi, and Scarlett did the same.

"Hey Adam, what are you doing here?"

"I now have a part-time job as a translator, and I'll follow the boss here."

"Wow, work-study?"

"No, it's just a volunteer, no salary."

Upon hearing this, Scarlett took a glass of red wine from the table and said, "Cheers to our great volunteer Adam Nan."

"cheers!"

The two took a sip, and Nan Yi held the wine glass and said, "Is your work going well here?"

"Work is going well, but I often feel bored. I seem to be... in your words, being exiled from the army."

"Haha, this should be said to be distribution."

Scarlett shrugged, "That's what it means anyway. The work here is too leisurely and I'm not used to it. Fortunately, there is still this place where I can relieve my emptiness and loneliness."

"Am I not your friend? If you are bored, you can come to me and we can spend the weekend together."

Scarlett glanced at Nan Yi ambiguously, "So, are you giving me some kind of hint?"

"If you are willing, you can understand it according to your wishes." Nan Yi also looked at Scarlett with burning eyes, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Aha, listen to the music. This song is rumba, let's go together?"

"go!"

Nan Yi said, holding Scarlett's hand and walking onto the dance floor.

The basic dance steps of Rumba are very simple. Two people stand face to face, or the fingers of their hands are clasped together. First, they move in harmony with the footsteps, swinging four times to the right, then four times to the left, four steps back, four steps forward, and four steps each in circles to the left and right.

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First came the rumba, then the jitterbug [Sailor Dance of the Qing Dynasty], three steps and four steps, and finally, in the song "por una cabeza/one step away", the two danced tango.

The dance floor can make a woman more beautiful, it can also make a man more charming, and the atmosphere can also create extreme ambiguity!

At the moment when the temperature rises to the optimum level for hormone secretion, Nan Yi comes up with his secret that has not been passed down - "Eight Wastelands, Six Heavens and Earth Shakes, Together We Go to Wushan Gong".
Chapter completed!