With long legs, he walks quickly. Lola quickly saw Tiananmen Square in the direction pointed by the waiter. To be honest, just looking from the gate is far less shocking than on the plane. Isn’t it just a door?

As soon as she entered the square, Lola was attracted by the hawkers selling candied haws on the back seat who were pushing her bicycle and helping her bales of candied haws.

She was sure she had never eaten it before. She was beautiful and beautiful, and she looked so attractive.

The vendors come from the rural areas of nearby Hebei Province, with a simple and cunning personality. Because they have been living in the capital for a long time, they have learned a lot of experience in doing business in the capital.

For example, if you deal with people who talk about Beijing movies, you must be honest in your business, otherwise he will really dare to take you to the market management department.

You can raise the price appropriately for spoken voice in other places, because when they come to the capital, they will naturally think of the prices here very high.

If you raise the price appropriately, they will be at ease and may even thank you.

As for foreigners, there is no need to be polite. People have high incomes, let alone foreign vendors, including people like Beijing, seeing them is like seeing fat sheep, and one knife is like cutting one knife.

So, when Lola made a gesture to inquire about the price, the vendor raised the price of one dollar to five yuan without hesitation.

In fact, this dollar is also aimed at outsiders. People in Beijing buy this one, five or two.

Lola was very happy to eat the candied haws with less than a dollar, and she could eat it with her stomach open.

I ate some food along the way, it was already dark and Lola was full. I remembered someone who said that if I wanted to see the development of a city, I would go to the bar at night.

Most taxi drivers know the word "Bar" and the master is very enthusiastic and sends Lola directly to the Brotherhood Bar because it is the most lively here.

As soon as he entered the bar, Lola was shocked. Lola had heard some rumors about it.

For example, both men and women like to wear long clothes, men even take care of braids, are not hygienic, etc. Of course, these are all mentioned in some books.

But from the moment she landed in the capital, these cognitions had long been subverted.

To be honest, the people here are dressed more fashionable than them, because foreigners are used to casual clothes and the colors are not bright.

But it may be because there are many tourists here, and most of them wear all kinds of clothes, which looks very fashionable.

Especially in this bar, if it weren't for the wrong skin color and hair color, Lola would definitely think it was still New York.

All the seats were full, and the atmosphere was very exciting. Lola didn't care about this. She was not a rich man herself.

I ordered a bottle of beer, stood by the bar and took a few sips, and then I saw a short man being pushed down by a few girls.

Then the band's style changed, and the familiar melody shocked Lola's spirit.

Jackson is from the United States and has been popular for half a century. Even though he had passed away long ago, no one didn't know him.

Let me put it this way, many people may not know who the US president is, but no one will know Jackson.

Ye Mao was pushed to the stage by Nao Nao and Yingying again. Since these two girls regarded the courtyard as their home, he was the one who was bullied the most.

There is no way, I can't compare my alcohol tolerance with others. I have to listen to everything.

The Ye family has a problem. They are born with poor alcohol decomposition, and this has been achieved by Ye Wan.

Ye Yuze can drink, but in fact he is completely trained, and it is uncomfortable to drink it after drinking it. When it comes to Ye Feng and the others, they can’t even mention it, just drink it with their lives.

Ye Mao was even more unfavorable. He could only pick up the wine glass and become very enthusiastic at the moment, and then there was nothing else. He just said: "Coward!"

Therefore, every time I go out to drink with Nao Nao and others, I can only agree to other people's various conditions to exchange for peace.

As soon as the music sounded, Ye Mao's body began to twist, and then the singing suddenly raised, like a sharp arrow shot out suddenly, making everyone's heart tremble.

Black gloves

Put on the sunglasses and turn the volume to

Can't be higher

Guitar so loud don't think I'm too noisy

There is no need to be embarrassed

The music was exciting, the dance steps were terrifying, and the sound was broken. The audience immediately became excited.

Lola felt that her heart was instantly grabbed and she couldn't breathe.

"It's so similar. How could there be such a man in China?"

Just stunned for a moment, Lola rushed to the dance floor with a "Oh". Although she was tall, she was a famous dancer in college and was unparalleled.

Ye Mao was dancing forgot about love, and suddenly his eyes turned dark. A big woman had already arrived opposite him.

Lola is best at mechanical dance. Every movement and body part are like parts that can be removed, full of lags and decisive music, which makes people unable to help but applaud.

Ouyang Xue and Liu Ling looked at the stage blankly. Although Ouyang Xue is a piano genius, she really knows nothing about dance, especially with a strong sense of rhythm.

Not to mention Liu Ling, he would only shake his head according to the rhythm. Now that he saw such a fierce foreign girl dancing with Ye Mao, he was also stupid for a moment.

Ye Mao was excited. Although he was free to dance alone, he completely imitated Jackson's dance posture, which was a bit programmed.

However, Lola's various actions were like provocation, and she expressed all kinds of disdain at Ye Mao.

Young people are so strong, especially under the stimulation of alcohol and music, Ye Mao naturally fought back, and his movements became increasingly difficult, and they also had a disdainful smell.

"Damn it, it looks so good!"

"Ye Mao, I love you!"

It's so exciting that men and women go crazy together.

Seeing Ye Mao dancing more and more excitingly, Lola also used her own trick and actually danced a tap dance.

There is no movement on this dance, and it is completely pounding on the stage with two heels, making the sound of drums that is very satisfying.

This kind of dance has only been seen by ordinary Chinese people in movies and TV. This is the first time that real people have cheered immediately.

Ye Mao, who was walking on the side, was walking so fast, and seemed to be running, but his position did not change at all.

"Damn it!"

People are really crazy. Everyone in the bar is twisting. It doesn’t matter whether they can dance or not. If they don’t move, they will become an alien.

Look at the uncle, he obviously came with his little lover. Although there was no hair in the middle of his head and his stomach seemed to be in labor, so what?

This did not prevent him from holding his little lover in his arms and trying to twist the hip shaft without any hesitation. As for whether he would sprain, that would be the future. Anyway, he would need to be rude now.

There is also the fat aunt who is like a bucket, but she has no waist? But she can twist her waist, anyway, the middle section can always maintain a different position from her chest and hips.

Lola had already jumped out of the fire. She had never been convinced by anyone before? But in this ancient eastern land, she was crushed.

Lola stretched forward and bumped into Ye Mao's pelvis opposite to her. Ye Mao turned around and shook his butt like a motor tremor.

The shouts and scoldings from the audience have already overwhelmed the music, and everyone seems to be crazy.

Batu and Wang Luodan stood at the bar and sighed:

“We seem to be old.”

Wang Luodan glanced at him: "Do you think you should be like Ye Mao?"

Yang Geyong scooped a large glass of wine from the basin, drank it all in one go, and pulled Ye Yuze:

"Let's go, I can't bear to look at it."

Ye Yuze laughed and left with him. Yes, this world has always been a great wave. Without the curtain call of a generation, where can the next generation start?

When he walked out the door, Yang Geyong shook his head. The wind had begun to warm, which made his thinking much clearer.

"Yuze, what else can we do when the first floor is finished? I am tired of this kind of retirement life."

Ye Yuze was helpless: "You are already old. If you want to twist the stage like Ye Mao, you will probably have to dislocate your hips."

Yang Geyong was dissatisfied with what he wanted to say? But in the end he didn't say it, and he sighed and left.

It’s not that they don’t like this atmosphere, but that with them, the children are restrained and unable to let go.

The song finally ended, and Lola was like a power-off motor, and her whole body suddenly relaxed, feeling like she was about to lose her feet.

Look at Ye Mao, he is still so full of energy, and it seems that it is no problem to have a few more songs.

Lola stretched out her hand: "Lola, from New York."

Ye Mao stepped forward and hugged: "Ye Mao, from Military Reclamation City."

Listening to Ye Mao’s pure English, Lola was stunned:

"Have you been in the United States?"

Ye Mao nodded: "I was born and raised there and returned to China later."

"Mai Ka, it's great!"

Loli kissed him on the cheek with excitement:

"Can you be a tour guide and translator for me? I have no relatives here. I will pay you."

Ye Mao teased: "Tell me, how much compensation can you give me?"

Lola stretched out her hand to take her pocket, then remembered something, and murmured in embarrassment:

"I only have 3,000 US dollars. How much can I give you depends on how much you can save me?"

Ye Mao laughed "haha" and stepped down and went to the bathroom.

When everyone saw him coming down, they all came forward and greeted him.
To be continued...