American Entertainment 1982 Chapter 124

  Chapter 124 On the necessity for young men to learn popular dance steps

In a nine-bedroom vacation home in the San Francisco Bay Area, Tommy put on a white sequined suit and a top hat, looking like an entertainment show host. The laser lights around the villa shone brightly. Holding the microphone, he walked to the guardrail on the second floor and said condescendingly to more than 20 Stanford alumni in the hall on the first floor:

"Good evening, gentlemen, and welcome to tonight's F*ckingParty hosted by Tommy Hawk! Please allow me to introduce each other before the party begins. Tonight, there are two classes of Stanford Vitality, The first thing I want to introduce is of course SSD! A group of Stanford elites who only have militancy and passion in their brains! I am fortunate to be one of them, and now the leader of SSD who gathers us Stanford maggots, Charles~~~~~~~ ~~Samon!"

  Charles turned around and greeted the cheers of the crowd.

"The other class is a group of old guys, they are all grad students, and they only have a gang of litigators who play with the Constitution and **! The White Shoes Club of Stanford Law School! It seems that these new friends don't know enough about me to join my class Party is still wearing clothes." Tommy joked, then pointed to one of them and introduced:

   "The guy with black hair who looks like the illegitimate son of Italian movie star Dana Andrews is the chairman of the White Shoes Club, my fellow Italian! Matt~~~~~Brolin!"

  Matt, the chairman of the White Shoes Club of the Law School, raised his **** at Tommy, then smiled and shook his hand to signal to everyone, and shook hands with Charles.

   "Stanford University taught you two hypocritical handshake hello scum, which makes me feel sad. I swear that when the party starts, you will definitely forget the word friendship and just want to beat each other!" Tommy held the microphone and looked at the people below:

"Let me explain the gameplay tonight. The party is divided into four stages. The first three stages last for two hours each. The theme of the first stage: On the necessity of young men learning popular dance steps. The theme of the second stage: Group discussion on the principle of divergence of masculinity, the theme of the third stage: verification experiments on the aggressive creatures of human beings."

   "What's the fourth stage?" A member of the White Shoes Club waited for a long time and found that Tommy didn't mention the fourth stage, so he asked curiously.

Tommy shrugged: "This man told us what would happen if we didn't pay attention! I said it in the first sentence, this is Tommy Hawk's F*ckingParty, and the theme of the fourth stage is nothing but F** ****What else? Teacher Tommy will deduct your party credits. Boy, you have to work harder and try to catch up with your grades as soon as possible before the fourth stage starts. retreat."

   A group of people burst into laughter when they heard Tommy's explanation.

   "Then why the **** is Phase 1 called On the Necessity for Young Men to Learn Popular Dance Steps?" Ted asked, wearing a cowboy hat, "Talk like a human! Tommy!"

"You'll understand soon, silly Ted!" Tommy snapped his fingers, the laser light ball in the hall flickered, pop disco music played from the stereo, and a dozen people outside were wearing all kinds of ordinary clothes , like girls next door, but with pretty faces, the ladies filed in, turning the hall into a dance hall, dancing gently to the music, and giving encouraging glances to those Stanford college students who hadn't recovered from time to time. They stepped forward to dance with themselves.

Until this time, these guys didn't understand what Tommy said. If you don't know how to dance, you have no chance to approach these girls, and there are only a dozen girls, but there are twenty-six or seven in the two fraternities, which means There are ten boys who can't find a dance partner, so they can only drink alone.

  Some boys who reacted quickly left the stage quickly, found their favorite dance partners, and twisted with the music, and the villa hall suddenly became a dance hall full of flashing lights and dynamic rhythms.

Tommy threw his hat to the hall below, turned around and walked towards the stairs, and Sophia came out from a dimly lit corner beside him: "You asked me to introduce Matt to you, but you didn't say you would hold a fellowship party, And... it seems to be the kind of party that doesn't respect women very much."

   "What else? Let Matt and I sit face to face, and talk like adults, just like I did with Delia?" Tommy glanced at Sophia:

"Don't be kidding, Sophia, Matt definitely doesn't want to meet like that. They are young college students. They don't have family troubles, don't think about future confusion, and don't care about financial pressure. Yu have some fun, alcohol, music, girls, what's more important than that?"

   "But you're not actually interested in these things, are you? You could have directly..." Sophia said affirmatively from the side.

"Not interested? I don't know how much I envy them. I want to forget how mature, smart, and rational I am. How much I want to be like these happy boys, carefree, with only the girl in front of me in my eyes at this moment. In my mind, I just want to coax the other party with sweet words, so that she can spend a good night with me, and the atmosphere fascinates me." Tommy looked at the men and women who were dancing downstairs with envy:

"Their lives have not yet been finalized, and since my mother came to this world, I have been doomed to be a jerk. I am not interested? I envy them to death. I may only know this world. Be a carefree person." What a joy to be silly."

   Noticing Tommy's inadvertently envious eyes, Sophia realized that this guy was younger than herself.

It's just that I've known Tommy Hawke for so long, his thoughts and behaviors made Sophia always subconsciously regard Tommy as a mature and cold-blooded middle-aged man. It wasn't until now that Tommy's envious eyes and tone that couldn't be concealed made Sophia understand , This guy actually has emotions in his body.

   "Want to dance?" Sophia hesitated for a few seconds, then smiled at Tommy and asked, "I haven't danced at a party for a long time."

   Seeing the happy men and women below, Sophia suddenly remembered that since she worked part-time for this guy, she had lost a lot of opportunities that should be used to relax and find fun.

   "I don't want to." Tommy decisively rejected Sophia's proposal, and motioned Sophia to look towards the stairs.

  Following Tommy's gaze, Sophia saw Matt, the chairman of the White Shoes Club, walking up the stairs accompanied by Charles, obviously coming to meet Tommy.

   "Stay where you are, Matt!" Tommy suddenly shouted to the two who were going upstairs.

The two people who were going upstairs were stunned for a moment, and looked at Tommy at the top of the stairs in puzzlement. Tommy smiled and said, "You're not gay, are you? There are so many girls down there, why don't you go dancing? on my ass!"

   "Have you seen it? This guy is the **** of SSD's new generation." Charles patted Matt on the shoulder and said beside him.

   Matt nodded and smiled at Tommy: "When Sophia told me about you, she didn't mention that you are so funny, Tommy, you better pray that I am not, or you will be miserable."

"Don't worry about not being able to grab the girl, I have an arrangement, come on, the three of us go to the quiet terrace on the roof, enjoy the moonlight, have a few strong drinks, and talk about cooperation by the way." Tommy waited for Matt to come up, and The other party shook hands hard, followed by an Italian-style hug.

  Matt glanced at Sophia, then at Tommy: "Arrangement? Sophia?"

   "No, no, no, don't get me wrong~" Seeing Matt's puzzled eyes, Tommy slowed down his speech and said with emphasis:

   "Sophia is not in the arrangement you should consider. Although she has a bad mind and a so-so figure, she is mine. I have other arrangements for you."

   "You can always trust Tommy **** for things like parties, let's go, Matt." Charles led Matt towards the terrace.

  Tommy turned around and told Sophia who had a weird expression: "I told Eric that he will act as my temporary manager tonight. He won't drink tonight, so if there are any problems on site, find him to solve them."

   "Hey, so-so? My figure is so-so?" Sophia saw Tommy walking straight towards the terrace, and said dissatisfied behind him.

   "Don't thank me for not telling others the truth that your chest can take off and land strategic bombers." Tommy said calmly without stopping, without even turning his head:

  "If you really want to thank me, like my family members in Florida, donate to Actor and support my great cause. Cash, check or even loan are welcome."

  On the terrace of the villa, Tommy was sitting on a recliner, shaking his wine glass: "Sophia should tell you that my company has encountered some minor troubles."

"She said that Delia Case, a partner at Davis Polk, will help you work. He is an elite lawyer from an old white shoe firm, a professional idol in the eyes of us law students." Matt drink After taking a sip of the wine, she looked at Tommy: "But Sophia didn't specifically say what your trouble is?"

  Tommy looked at Charles, Charles smiled, lowered his voice and said a few words in Matt's ear, and then gave him a positive look.

   Matt sat up subconsciously and looked at Tommy with inquiring eyes. Tommy shrugged: "That's what Charles said."

   "After hearing the news, I think we old guys should pay for it tonight." Matt laughed at Tommy:

"Let me tell you the next game, the alumni record of the Stanford branch of the White Shoes Society, the list of visiting professors from the Stanford Law School who have the qualifications to practice, will appear in your company on time tomorrow evening, a girl of Sophia's level, you just send Be kind, let her go home, because along with the list, there are two male elites from the White Shoes Club who will start working as your assistants tomorrow. You can tell them what to do, but the main job is to help you choose Those suitable candidates, when you are in doubt, will introduce you to the detailed information about those people as soon as possible."

Tommy raised his glass and touched Matt: "I like Stanford's family more than Delia. This attitude warms my heart, but I won't let Sophia go home. I like to have people around me." Being a law student gives me a sense of security, and besides, I'm curious about the cost."

"The lawyer you selected on the list, if I contact and find that he doesn't want to be free, the White Shoes Club can help you convince them with fraternity funds." Matt drank the tequila in his glass and put a piece of it into his mouth. Lemon digested the strong smell of alcohol and said to Tommy.

Tommy nodded affirmatively with a cigarette in his mouth: "I just said that your heart-warming words touched me, Matt, you have to behave more generously, like a big shot in the law school, not a petty woman, such as Delia Keys, she's a bad example."

   "Do you **** want us to pay you money to help you fight this lawsuit?" Matt frowned slightly:

   "It's better to change your mind. If that's the case, your behavior can no longer be called greed, but slow suicide, Tommy."

  Charles lit the cigar over the fire and said, "Don't get excited, Matt, Tommy is not an idiot."

   "That's right, although I'm a jerk, I wouldn't do this kind of thing to the Stanford brothers." Tommy put down his wine glass, toasted a cigar with Charles, and said to Matt:

"What I mean is that you have to show kindness to the world generously. For example, dozens of small studios have been shut down by Lotus. I think you should think of a way, extend a hand of friendship, and find some Not so well-known, but I also hope that the free lawyers who participated will help them recall the detailed grievances and grievances with Lotus, and find out any clues that can be excavated that can make Lotus suffer."

"Of course~" Matt took a cigar handed over by Charles, put it in his mouth, and said as a matter of course: "The alumni of our White Shoes Club are more pure than your SSD. All alumni are either a judicial challenger A dark lawyer is either a judge who upholds justice, or is on his way to becoming both, in short, he is a good person who is full of justice and does not hesitate to release goodwill to the world."

   "I like smart people, especially smart men." Tommy said to Matt: "It can save a lot of time."

"This is not a difficult problem, Tommy, maybe we are divided into many fraternities and various organizations, but in the eyes of outsiders, Stanford people are one family. When we face outsiders, we shouldn't carefully explain that you are the White Robe Club. I It's the White Shoes Club, and the difference between us." Matt puffed out a puff of light blue smoke:

  “It's time to tell the whole of America that even if God comes to Boston, Stanford alumni will not be able to stop Stanford alumni from uniting and helping our dear student Tommy defeat Lotus.

   "You just said that the White Shoes Club will pay for tonight's consumption, right? That means I can send you the bill for tonight's consumption." Tommy said suddenly.

  Matt swears and says to Tommy, "You really know when and what's the worst thing to say, Tommy."

   "Yes, Tommy is very good at doing this kind of thing." Charles said with a smile beside him.

"I just think your words just now are too sensational, and you are preparing a lawsuit. I'm afraid that after that sentence, you will start to brainwash me and make me pay the bill when I get excited." Tommy said to Matt: "Because I often do that to Sophia."

   "I regret that there is a girl like Sophia in the law school." Matt exhaled and said depressed.

  Tommy stood up from the reclining chair: "All business matters have been easily discussed in this way. What else can we do tonight, of course, is to enjoy the party. So, you two, are you ready to shout hoarsely and even fight tonight?"

   "I don't believe it." Matt said with a smile: "Even if a law student is drunk, he will remain rational."

Charles looked at Tommy: "Teach these self-proclaimed rational law school **** a lesson, Tommy, let them experience SSD's party level, if you mess up, I guarantee that the 20,000 living alumni of SSD will definitely I can't see any news from you."

   "If I were you, Matt, I would run away quietly now to avoid embarrassment." Tommy drank the wine in his glass: "You know nothing about parties."

Yesterday's second update was blocked, and I modified it a bit, and the current situation is that I really want to write something to relax and practice my hand, but I am afraid of being blocked. In fact, there are still 2,000 words, which means that I have finished coding and it is normal. The two chapters are 6,000 words, but I decided to post 4,000 words first, saving the 2,000 words that I thought might be a problem. When I finish writing the whole party tomorrow, I will ask the editor to see if there are any problems. Release it…

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