Standing at the front desk was a voluptuous foreign woman, who looked to be about 20 years old. Her clothes were not revealing, but full of charm. Seeing Dong Qiangqiang burst into the door, she quickly came to greet the guests.
Dong Qiangqiang ran in in a hurry and saw on the posters on the wall of the store, young girls of various skin colors in scantily clad clothes, some were charming, some were flirting, some were affectionate, some were flirting, he was a little confused for a moment. Facing the woman's inquiry, before he could refuse, the woman took his arm and led him back.
The two walked into a long and narrow corridor. The silver-gray glass walls on both sides were covered with posters similar to those at the front desk. Dong Qiangqiang calmed down a bit at this time. He suddenly stopped, looked at the woman and asked curiously: "Where are we going?"
The woman smiled at him and did not answer. Instead, she continued to walk forward to the two doors, stretched out her hand and pushed hard. When the door opened, she saw loud singing and dancing inside, and a dazzling light.
Dong Qiangqiang was stunned for a moment, and walked towards the door unconsciously.
The store door was pushed open, and a short old man dressed in black stepped in, it was the old chef. He stood still and looked around the store with his eyes. At this moment, the door was pushed open again with a bang, and a tall and thin Southeast Asian man also broke in.
The tall, thin man looked panicked and was breathing heavily. The old chef looked at the layout of the store and walked slowly to the back. When he pushed open the two doors, he saw a group of young men and women inside, some of whom were shirtless and some wearing only a few underwear, raising their arms and shaking their heads.
The old chef turned his head and whispered a few words to the tall and thin man, then separated and wormed his way into the crowd of people like two eels, looking for Dong Qiangqiang.
As soon as he entered the crowded crowd, when Dong Qiangqiang looked back, he could no longer see the shadow of the front desk. He gently pushed the person in front of him away and walked forward cautiously. There were many people on the dance floor. He finally reached the outer edge of the crowd and stumbled forward along the edge of the dance floor. When he reached When he reached the other side of the dance floor, he saw a huge brown-red velvet curtain hanging next to it. He suddenly became curious, gently opened the curtain with his hand, and stepped in.
The first thing that catches the eye is a large silver T-shaped stage. On the T-shaped stage, there are several steel pipes more than 3 meters high and as thick as the wrist.
Dong Qiangqiang suddenly felt enlightened. In addition to the larger space and fewer people, the blues music played also made him feel much more relaxed.
If the music outside is like fire, the music inside is as soft as water.
Several female dancers in traditional dance costumes are performing various movements on the pole, some are doing a horse in the air, some are spinning with one hand and one leg, and some are doing a scorpion inversion.
The movements of these dancers were not easy, but the audience didn't seem interested. The men blew sharp whistles. During the whistles, an empty wine bottle drew a graceful arc and hit the support behind the stage. The wine bottle exploded with a "pop" and glass particles flew everywhere.
Several dancers turned a blind eye and still completed their actions mechanically.
Dong Qiangqiang saw pole dancing for the first time. He was curious and slowed down unconsciously. He walked to the seat under one of the dancers and watched intently.
There were more whistles and more bottles. A coquettish female host hurriedly came on stage to direct the female dancers to get off the stage, and at the same time, a group of dancers in bikinis were replaced.
Dong Qiangqiang noticed that in addition to being scantily clad, the new group of dancers also looked younger.
The young female dancer's skills were obviously not up to standard and she could only perform some simple pole dancing moves. However, under the visual effect of the spotlight, the audience's enthusiasm seemed to be much higher and the whistles gradually decreased.
Dong Qiangqiang smiled bitterly. At this moment, he noticed the velvet curtain flashed, and two men, one tall and one short, walked in.
These two people were from Southeast Asia. Although they had never seen each other before, Dong Qiangqiang still felt a little bit in his heart.
He carefully turned sideways, lowered his body, and slowly walked towards the shadows ahead.
As soon as he walked into the shadow, Dong Qiangqiang immediately stood up and ran towards the toilet next to him. When he ran to a corner in front of the toilet, he suddenly bumped into a female dancer who suddenly appeared at the corner. He knocked him to the ground and the things in his hands fell to the ground.
Dong Qiangqiang felt guilty and quickly reached out to help him.
The female dancer lay on the ground, adjusting her clothes and checking her body. After making sure she was fine, she raised her head and was about to scold Dong Qiangqiang when suddenly, both of them were stunned.
Dong Qiangqiang saw a familiar face.
"Why are you here?" Sasha asked in surprise.
"You did this?" Dong Qiangqiang was even more surprised.
The two said almost in unison.
"Someone is chasing me, but I'm not sure who is chasing me and why." Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly explained.
Sasha looked very sophisticated. She stood up and looked outside, waved her hand, and whispered: "Follow me."
Dong Qiangqiang followed Sasha into a dark passage. Looking at Sasha's back, Dong Qiangqiang felt guilty.
Sasha led Dong Qiangqiang to the backstage dressing room. There were other female dancers in the dressing room. Some were putting on makeup and some were changing clothes. Dong Qiangqiang suddenly saw the body of a young member of the opposite sex. He quickly turned his head shyly and followed Sasha. Go to a corner.
Sasha handed Dong Qiangqiang a glass of water: "Who is chasing you?"
Dong Qiangqiang frowned and took a sip of water: "I don't know either. When I come back at night, someone follows me."
"Who did you offend?" Sasha reminded him.
"I've only been here three days." Dong Qiangqiang felt aggrieved. Suddenly, he thought of the two people who attacked Wu Xiaoxi, and he murmured in his heart: Could it be the short man who ran away? But the tall guy isn’t Southeast Asian, either? That day, the police didn't say that criminal organizations from Southeast Asia and Eastern Europe were involved. Didn't the police discover that they were a transnational criminal organization?
Thinking of this, he felt scared.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Sasha comforted him: "Visitors from Southeast Asia rarely come here. You'd better be careful. You can go through the back door later."
Sasha drew a simple map for Dong Qiangqiang and told him how to get home. Dong Qiangqiang thanked Sasha gratefully and quietly slipped out of the back door.
Although Dong Qiangqiang was still a little uneasy after escaping the pursuit, he was more surprised: he didn't expect that his landlord was still a warm-hearted person. It seems that the old saying that "righteousness always leads to the slaughter of dogs" does have some truth. I hope that I will not become a "disloyal scholar" in the future.
He walked toward home with brisk steps, and the bright moonlight stretched his shadow thin and long.
