Chapter 235

Find Nietzsche

Deng Dongya looked at her calmly and said, "You have a body like this, you can take photos."

Ji Chaoqun has delicate, fair skin, and is thin and quiet. Although he is not particularly handsome, he has the aura of a doctor. Only when he takes off his clothes can he be truly astonishing.

"Will it be good to be like Zhao Xiaoli?" Ji Chaoqun turned around, raised her neck, and gently applied lotion to her body, sliding her hands down from her collarbone. "So what if I can take photos? In my husband's eyes, I am just air. What's the use?"

Doctors stand on the operating table all year round, and most of the time, they perform large-scale surgeries, which are extremely physically demanding.

Therefore, female doctors, especially those who perform surgeries, don’t seem to be particularly fat because it is too physically demanding.

It turned out that Ji Chaoqun had always been very dignified, and of course, he had never done anything out of line in front of Deng Dongya.

Divorced. She suddenly realized that men like women like Zhao Xiaoli, who appear to be as quiet as a chrysanthemum on the surface, but are wild and active in private.

Deng Dongyakou was a bit dry, but since Ji Chaoqun was sure that there was something going on between him and Zhao Xiaoli, he was too lazy to explain it anymore, so he said, "If other people want to break up, they always have to do it. Even if the sale fails, there is still friendship. Can you really bear to come out after all the hard work and do nothing? After this trip, we will go our separate ways?"

Ji Chaoqun sneered, said nothing, and picked up his pajamas to put on.

Her back in the mirror is indeed as beautiful as the one in the oil painting, like a girl.

Deng Dongya rubbed the condom in his hand. "I brought a condom with me. Besides, you see, I haven't had a vacation for a long time. Just this time, Xiaoxi's mother, please, okay?"

Ji Chaoqun looked at himself in the mirror, curled his lips and said, "Why, seven years of revenge, you haven't had enough revenge yet?"

Deng Dongya was very straightforward. He couldn't explain it clearly even if he had eight mouths. "I really didn't mean that. It turned out that I was confused. I am very sorry, but..."

After all, Ji Chaoqun had a hard time and he had been eating grass for many years.

Moreover, he felt that a certificate was nothing and that as long as they could sleep together again, the marriage could still be saved.

Ji Chaoqun looked at Deng Dongya with disdain and said, "Go find Zhao Xiaoli. She has spent three or four years trying so hard just to lie in bed with you openly."

As she spoke, she gently lifted the straps and tied them loosely, deliberately leaving half of her breasts exposed.

Well, from Ji Chaoqun's point of view, since Zhao Xiaoli was arrested, Deng Dongya probably has no place to vent his sexual desires recently, so he must be very angry these days.

As she expected, he kept swallowing his saliva, staring at her with despair as she walked out of the bathroom.

When I came out, I saw the two children huddled together, studying a small card.

"Mom, there's a concert at Mingyuan tonight. Take us to see it," said Deng Chun.

Deng Xi also nodded, "Prince of Love Songs."

"It's the King of Sluts, mom. I just want to see how slutty he is. Really, take us to see it. The ticket is only three yuan." Deng Chun said.

Ji Chaoqun has always felt guilty towards Deng Chun.

The child's childhood and the fun that she should have had were all ruined by her unfortunate marriage to Deng Dongya.

Therefore, when Ji Chaoqun came out this time, he actually wanted to have some fun with Deng Chun, which could also be regarded as a way to make up for his guilt towards him.

"What is Western Wolf? I always thought that Shanghai was a well-developed cultural and artistic city, but I didn't expect that a place like Uru could even afford to hold a concert. Okay, I'll take you two to see it tonight." Ji Chaoqun said.

Deng Dongya said in a low voice, "I've canceled all the dinners. Let's have a meal and go to bed early. What kind of a slut? This kind of person should be arrested. Is the Uru police so lax in terms of ideology now?"

"I just love listening to rock music. Dad, you are an old-fashioned person who knows nothing. Huh." Deng Chun said.

Deng Dongya then said, "That place is not for decent people. I tell you, if you go there, you may not even be able to get in."

Deng Chun didn't believe it. "It's just like an underground gang. Someone gave me a small card and I could get in with it. It's true."

Ji Chaoqun is Deng Dongya's boss. Whatever is not going well for her, she will do it. "Let's go and see what's going on. I thought I could hold a scalpel for at least 30 years, but now I can't hold a scalpel anymore. Come on, Deng Chun, Xiao Xi, I'll dress up tonight, and let's go listen to some frontier rock music."

Well, Deng Dongya had no choice but to sacrifice himself to accompany the gentleman, and go to listen to rock music with his wife and children.

Originally, the worker brought his old 54, but Chen Lina thought, "No, you probably haven't seen the real rockers. I tell you, motorcycles, spiked shoes, and probably machetes and clubs are their must-haves. If our whole family goes like this, I'm worried we won't be able to get in."

Nie Gong thought for a moment and said, "Bring Leng Qi with you. He's good at boxing and kicking, and he can knock down a few people at a critical moment."

Chen Lina shook her head. "Are you crazy? He is the secretary of the mining district on the territory of the autonomous region. What if the police are alerted and the autonomous region arrests the secretary of our mining district? Leave the satellite at his home and don't tell him what we are doing."

Seeing that the rain had stopped, the family went to Uru.

They heard that the concert would start at 10 o'clock, so they arrived at Mingyuan at 6 o'clock.

Looking from the outside, there's nothing there, just an office. At 7pm, as soon as people get off work, most of them leave.

When the worker went to the back of the basement, he found that there was a large group of people gathered in the mine.

Just as Chen Lina said, it is true that there are a lot of Suzuki, Honda and other motorcycles that are rarely seen on the streets nowadays, gathered in this area.

It looked like the guys on the bike were not good people. They were riding their motorcycles, rushing here and there.

The leather coats they wore stinked. Many people were wearing big leather boots. There were also a large number of people with disheveled hair, and it was unknown how many days they hadn't washed their hair. Their hair was so oily that flies couldn't stick to their feet.

"So these are the people who like to listen to rock music?" Nie Gong said with disdain, "They all look like fringe elements."

Chen Lina said, "I also like to listen to rock music, but rock music and motorcycles have been in love for a long time, and too many young people ride their motorcycles and speed to the sky while listening to heavy metal.

A lot of them. It's not that rock music is bad. It's normal for young people to like rock music. It's very manly. But the problem is that if we really don't care about these motorcycle gangs, sooner or later they will all die because of speeding."

Nie Gong then said, "I will talk to Hong Jinbu about this. I am also afraid of these motorcycles."

Wei Min took Wei Jiang to buy tickets, and came back with a flowered headscarf and a few hats. "Mom, four tickets in total, twelve dollars, but my dad's outfit probably won't work. Besides, they require that he wear this when he enters the house."

"What kind of attire is not allowed?" The laborer was angry because he was dressed very formally.

Nie Weimin said, "It's written on the door panel: No entry for those wearing suits or liberation suits, no entry for those wearing white shirts. Dad, look at how you're dressed. You look so smart."

Unlike Wei Min and Wei Jiang, the two young men were dressed very casually. His father looked like a leader.

The worker looked at Chen Lina and asked, "You are dressed like this today just to enter the venue, right?"

She had braided her hair with colorful threads, and was wearing high boots, tight pants, and a leather jacket. No matter how you looked at her, she looked similar to those thugs out there.

Chen Lina looked at the worker and almost laughed to death, "That's what rock is all about. Everyone needs to resonate. Come on, put on your flowery headscarf."

The worker was watched by his two sons. In order to find Erdan, he was depressed for a long time and wrapped his head with a flowery scarf.

"Ha, Dad, haha, please don't be like this, we are wearing hats?" Sandan laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

He put a cheap straw hat on his head. He was a good boy with round dimples when he smiled. His good boy temperament could not be washed away no matter what.

Nie Weimin also clicked his button. He was a handsome young man, a laborer, and was wearing a weird outfit.

In order to catch Erdan as soon as possible and prevent him from going on stage, as soon as eight o'clock passed and the underground dance hall opened, Nian Gong and his family went inside.

Nie Gong also wanted to see if there were any thugs guarding the gate who he knew.

But looking at their fair skin, which showed that they had never been to the North, it was clear that Su Xiangdong must have hired a team directly from a coastal city to do this job. It was probably a one-stop service, from looking after the venue to planning the performance.

There weren't many people entering the venue at this time. Most of the people who came to watch the Western Wolf Rock were still racing motorcycles in the mines and trying to make themselves look dangerous.

"Stop, why does this guy look so handsome?" Someone stopped the worker.

Chen Lina was walking in front and glanced back at him. "Don't be fooled by his good looks. He is actually anti-social at heart."

Okay, with just this one sentence, the thug gave Miss Chen a thumbs up, patted the worker on the shoulder, and let him in.

"How can you say I'm anti-social? Besides, Xiao Chen, this kind of place must be banned. Really, it's unsocialist for young people to not work hard, but ride motorcycles and listen to rock music."

"Existence is reasonable. As long as they don't harm others, there's nothing wrong with them. Don't criticize them here, otherwise you will be beaten out, really." Chen Lina whispered, comforting the worker as if she had entered hell and saw real monsters.

In this kind of place, there are no seats, so everyone has to stand and listen to the music.

Of course, when the music starts, they still have to dance, so it's good if no one gets beaten, and leaving seats there would be a waste of time.

The worker looked at the neon lights hanging high up, the sound of the tuning was deafening, and he could hardly walk. After entering such a place, he could only be led by Miss Chen.

"Comrade, I really admire the Western Wolf. Yes, I know his real name, Nie Weiguo. Please tell me where he is. Is he in the backstage?" Chen Lina kept asking. When she was almost at the backstage, she was stopped by someone. "Comrade, if you want to listen, please go to the front. No one is allowed in the backstage. Do you understand?"

Nie Gong said directly, "I am the father of the Western Wolf. Let him come out. I want to see him."

The person watching the scene said, "Do you believe it? I am the grandfather of the Western Wolf. But you, sir, even if you are his great grandfather, you cannot see him."

Nie Gong had never had his ancestors cursed before, so he got so angry that he punched the person.

When Nie Weimin saw that his father was about to have a heart attack, he quickly brought Nie Gong back.

"I want to kill Nie Weiguo." Nie Gong said as he squeezed to the front row.

A boy from a family of high-level intellectuals suddenly became a juggler in a circus one day. Looking at this group of monsters, the worker had already made up his mind that as soon as he saw Erdan on the stage, he would shoot him.

Deng Chun, who was born with good luck, met Nie Weiguo on the way with his parents.

Nie Weiguo was even picked up by a car, but when he was about to enter, he saw Deng Dongya's family being blocked outside and turned away on the grounds that they looked too good.

Deng Dongya, like Nie Gong, cursed at first, and then prepared to return to the hotel, and immediately asked Gao Feng to rectify the ideology of the autonomous region. But when he saw Wei Guo, he suddenly nodded and said, "Young man, your clothes are very smart. Are you coming to the concert too?"

Li Mingcheng patted his shoulder and said, "He's the lead singer."

A white vest tightly hugged his muscular, bronze skin, and underneath it was a pair of washed blue jeans and canvas shoes. The young man looked fine except that his clothes were a bit tight, which made Deng Dongya want to help him change them into wider ones.

"Uncle Deng, you brought Deng Chun back to us." Erdan said, and rubbed Deng Chun's chest, which was covered with sweat and odor. "It's boring to watch from the front, go to the backstage."

Deng Chun was very excited. "Brother, you are a big star now. People are talking about you everywhere. I thought who was that. I was saying that no one in the autonomous region can sing as well as my second brother."

Whether it's Michael Jackson or the Queen of the Beatles, Wei Guo couldn't memorize English in class, but he could learn a song after listening to it once.

"It started the day before yesterday, and we've had three shows today. The first show didn't have many people, but the second was almost full. We've sold more than 600 tickets for today's show." Erdan said, holding out his hand, "We can make 1,800 yuan."

Su Xiangdong's title should be chief planner.

Because he was the one who made all the arrangements from the very beginning, including distributing flyers and inviting performing groups from the south.

But, he was the kind of person who kept a low profile, and he didn't take a penny of the money.

So, no one could guess why he set up such a place.

Originally, his car was following Erdan, but when he saw Deng Dongya, Su Xiangdong felt something was wrong and said to someone behind him, "This is really unlucky. Deng Chun was sent back to Shanghai, so why is Deng Dongya also coming to the mining area?"

"Brother, what do you think?" the man behind asked.

Su Xiangdong said, "Let's retreat first. He's coming. I think Nie Gong and his wife will catch up with him. Wei Guo is such a great talent. I have worked hard to plan for him and want him to be a big star, but I think Nie Gong and his wife will ruin this plan."

As he spoke, the slippery, oil-thief Su Xiangdong turned his car around and ran away.

"Uncle Deng, do you like listening to Michael Jackson? Look, I'll do the moonwalk for you." Erdan stopped twisting his body in the backstage. Well, this kind of place was like a natural battlefield for him.

Deng Dongya's teeth ached and his skin got goosebumps. "Would your father be happy with you doing this?"

Although he was dressed fairly neatly and looked like a good young man, the moonwalk is considered a gangster dance by Chinese people.

Weiguo said, "I have already left my family. I am not afraid even if my dad comes. I will never go back to school. I have to follow the entertainment company to make a name for myself. Really, my dad is holding a gun to my head, and I have to either dance or sing."

As he said this, he suddenly twisted his body. Ji Chaoqun was frightened and tried to hide, almost falling down. Deng Dongya grabbed him and held him in his arms.

Erdan continued to twist his body, and seeing Deng Dongya hugging Ji Chaoqun, he grabbed Deng Dongya's face with his big hands and pressed it against Ji Chaoqun's face. "Later, I will sing "Ohy Love" for you two, Lennon's most classic song. Uncle Deng, just regard it as your confession of love to Auntie, okay?"

Ji Chaoqun had just taken a shower before coming out. In this smelly and odorous backstage, his sweet and warm body odor smelled particularly good.

Deng Dongya took advantage of the situation and kissed her.

Ji Chaoqun slapped him directly and said, "You rascal."

Deng Chun was unhappy. "You are the one who hired the gangster. My uncle Nie kisses Auntie Chen as soon as he gets home. Auntie Chen has never hit him. And she always kisses him."

Erdan also said, "It's normal to kiss. We are not shy. Auntie, are you shy?"

Deng Dongya lived up to expectations and gave Ji Chaoqun a deep kiss on the lips. "We often do this, really."

Ji Chaoqun was so angry that he laughed, "Deng Dongya, you can do whatever you want. If I want to remarry you, I will be your ancestor."