"International". Actually, there is no such place in Beijing. The name "International" is a nickname for the Foreign Guest Club. In the Foreign Guest Club, basically all races in the world can be seen.
The International Hotel only entertains foreign guests. In principle, except for the translators who accompany the foreign guests, no other "ordinary Chinese" are entertained.
But the more we can’t go to a place, the more we want to go there.
Every day, there are many smart Chinese people hanging out on the international dance floor.
If you have acquaintances in foreign-related units, you can get a passport from somewhere, or simply trace a passport cover yourself. As long as the color is right, you can usually get in.
Waving the passport cover at the security guard at the door, acting a little arrogant, and presenting yourself as a coward or a fool, the security guard will let you in even if he has doubts.
Nan Yi and Shinichi Hatoyama met at the international entrance. It was obvious that this was not the first time Shinichi Hatoyama came. The guard remembered this regular customer and did not ask him for his passport.
However, Nan Yi's attire was too revealing of his nationality, so the guard stopped him and said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't go in. This is for foreign guests."
"Hello, comrade. This is my student ID. It's summer vacation now. I work as a part-time translator in this Japanese company. I came here with him." Nan Yi pointed at Shinichi Hatoyama and said.
"Fat translator?"
Nan Yi smiled and said, "I'm just a translator, not fat, and not an official. This is a normal foreign affairs activity, I'm not a traitor."
"Okay, go in. There are only foreigners in there. Don't cause trouble."
"learn."
"Nan Sang, you can apply for a pass here. As long as you have the pass, you can come and go freely." Shinichi Hatoyama said after they pushed open the revolving door and walked into the hall.
Nan Yi heard that Hatoyama Shinichi's words seemed to be trying to win him over.
"Hatoyama-san, I'm not too interested in this kind of place. I just followed you here to see the world because I've never been there. Actually, I prefer to watch TV at home." Nan Yi sighed and said, "My TV is still in black and white. It would be better if it was in color."
You want to win me over, don't you? I'll show you a way. Come on, give me something practical.
"Color TVs are already popular in Tokyo. Panasonic has recently released a 21-inch remote-controlled color TV. If Nan-san is interested in a color TV, I can find a way to get one for you from Tokyo."
"It's very expensive, Mr. Hatoyama. I'm still a student and 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 Shin had a cunning look on his face and smiled. "Today, let's have some fun first, please."
"Hatoyama-san, you go first."
They were just going up the stairs, and the two of them were extremely hypocritical and polite to each other for a while.
In the end, the two of them went up side by side, with no particular order.
Pushing open the soundproof door of the dance hall, the powerful German song "Genghis Khan" came into Nan Yi's ears.
"Nan Sang, there are drinks and snacks over there, all free. If you're tired of dancing, you can go there to replenish your nutrition." Hatoyama Shinichi said, pointing to the long table next to the dance hall.
"Okay, thank you Hatoyama-san."
"Let's go to the dance floor and dance for a while. I know a few Chinese girls here. They all have great bodies. I'm going to take them down today and bring glory to the Great Japanese Empire."
"Hatoyama-san, I wish you success. Kangba-die, you go ahead and jump first. I'm a little thirsty, so I'll go get some drinks first."
"good!"
Shinichi Hatoyama clenched his fists, encouraged himself, and walked towards the dance floor.
"Empire? It's fucking big. Mr. Hatoyama, enjoy this wonderful time. The cherry blossoms in your hometown have been waiting for fertilizer." Nan Yi muttered in his heart and walked towards the self-service beverage area.
Seeing a waiter wearing a chef's hat standing next to the long table, Nan Yi felt relieved and picked out the glass closest to the inside from the pile of wine glasses. He put it under his nose and smelled it. It was the newly released Great Wall red wine.
This wine is good. If you change the bottle, you can drink it as 82% Lafite with the help of marketing.
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, whom I met at the Friendship Store a while ago, was dancing cheek to cheek with a girl on the dance floor. There was another girl next to them who was twisting her body like crazy. It was so beautiful.
There are two women, neither of them is Yun Yun. It seems that Gao Yi is quite popular with women.
As he continued to scan, Nan Yi saw Scarlett Taylor on the dance floor again, and she looked at him. Nan Yi raised his glass to greet her, and Scarlett smiled and waved back.
When the song ended, half of the people in the dance floor walked out and headed 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 followed my boss here."
"Wow, work-study?"
"No, I'm a volunteer and I don't get paid."
Scarlett heard this and took a glass of red wine from the table, "Cheers to our great volunteer Adam Nan ."
"Cheers!"
The two took a sip, and Nan Yi held up the wine glass and said, "Is your work here going well?"
"The work is going well, but I often feel bored. I feel like I am... in your words, exiled."
"Haha, it should be called exile here."
Scarlett shrugged. "That's what I meant. The work here is too easy. I'm not used to it. Fortunately, there is this place that can help me relieve my loneliness."
"Am I not your friend? You can find me when you are bored and we can spend the weekend together."
Scarlett gave Nan Yi an ambiguous look, "So, are you giving me some kind of hint?"
"If you want, 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.
"Ahaha, the music we're listening to is rumba, want to join in?"
"Go!"
Nan Yi said, taking Scarlett's hand and walking into the dance floor.
The basic dance steps of Rumba are very simple. Two people stand face to face, or hold hands with fingers clasped. They first coordinate their steps and swing four circles to the right, then four circles to the left, four steps back and four steps forward, and four steps to the left and right.
First they danced the rumba, then the jitterbug, the three-step and four-step, and finally, to the song "Por Una Cabeza", they danced the tango.
The dance floor can make a woman look more beautiful, a man look more charming, and it can also create an extremely ambiguous atmosphere!
When the temperature rises to the most suitable level for hormone secretion, Nan Yi takes out his secret technique - "The Eight Desolations and Six Directions Shake the Heaven and Earth and Go to Wushan Together".
"Fellow Daoist, please stay. I am in need of a Taoist companion. Come here quickly. Don't be ungrateful..."