Chapter 43 Section 6

After ten o'clock in the evening, there are no vacant seats in AK47, not only because it is the weekend, but also because the body painting here has become famous, and many people come here for it. Starting at ten o'clock, first two fixed models appeared on the stage to show off the painted paintings on their bodies. One painted a koi fish on the front, a mangosteen picture on the back, and the other painted an abstract painting of "Dancing Fire and Bright Sun" all over the body. , following the beat of the music, the model twisted her body, the flames on her body danced, there was a hint of sex, and the atmosphere was mobilized, and then Mr. Q went on stage in person, holding a microphone, and said a rote sentence from a book:

Painters make full use of the close-inch skin of the human body, with the finishing touch, galloping their artistic elves front and back, left and right, so that the beauty of the human body and the beauty of painting can be sublimated in harmony and reach the ultimate. For appreciators, it is necessary to mobilize healthy aesthetics, discover their own cultural heritage, spread the wings of imagination, feel the beauty of the human body and the splendor of paintings, and appreciate the integrated humanistic essence. In order to help everyone understand the emerging art of body painting more fully, the whole process of painting has been moved from behind the scenes to the front of the scene, showing it to everyone in a complete way.

Nuonuo occupied a bar stool in the bar. Firstly, she was worried. Secondly, Du Yaofeng was very guilty and hoped that her daughter could be there. However, Ahu was not so lucky. He and Biff could only stay in the bar. Outside, Nuonuo warned again and again, don't come in, don't peek at my mommy's naked body! Hmph, who wants to see? Ah Hu muttered in his heart. If it's your nude body, I'd love to see it... Mr. Q retreated to the bar, the lights changed and became brighter than before. The painter came out first, carrying a toolbox and a cigarette in his mouth. He wore a large robe and a jumper hat on his head. People who didn't know thought there was going to be a boxing match here, and the boxers appeared on the stage.

Nuonuo looked at the surrounding crowd several times, worried that there were acquaintances, but fortunately there were none. Most of the guests were men, stretching their necks one by one, leaning forward, full of anticipation, hoping to see more clearly, wishing to add ten fluorescent lamps.How much "cultural heritage" can be excavated from them?Nuonuo expressed doubts, but the thing underneath was about to come out. The "son of a bitch" stubbed out his cigarette, opened his toolbox, took out his brushes and paints, put his baseball cap back on his head, looked at Du Yaofeng, and waited for her to take off her robe.

All eyes were on Du Yaofeng, including the sharp gaze of Mr. Q behind the bar. The deposit of 500 yuan was in his pocket. Du Yaofeng gritted her teeth, and her heart froze, no matter what, she's going to fight it out! Isn't it just naked once? When I was born, I was naked. I was also naked on the operating table when I gave birth. Jesus crucified is also naked. Naked in the shower, nude during sex, and that doesn't include the countless times I stand in front of the vanity mirror admiring my nakedness... All in all, people will experience nudity countless times in their life, not more than this one.

Thinking of this, Du Yaofeng felt more relieved. She grabbed the belt of the gown and pulled it lightly, and the bow-knotted belt was loosened. Following her gestures, she drew a beautiful straight line... Boom! Everyone present felt a shocking power. Of course, this power would not come from the belt, but from the metal gate of the bar. The door was slammed open, knocking over a wine table, and the beer bottles and cocktail glasses hit the ground with a crisp sound of shattering.Five or six people broke in, wearing police uniforms, waving batons, and shouted loudly: "We are from the Public Security Squadron of the Huangpu District Public Security Bureau, and pornographic performance venues are banned according to law. All of them put their hands on their heads and squatted on the ground. Don't move!"

"Squat! Squat! Tell you to squat! Do you hear me?" Some of the unconvinced ones received either a slap on the head or a "secret ham" on their buttocks. The painting toolbox was kicked over, and the brushes and paints were scattered all over the floor. As soon as the "son of a bitch" jumped up, a baton was stretched out and poked him on the bridge of his nose. "Be honest, squat down!" Frightened by the majesty of the baton, the "son of a bitch" squatted obediently. Taking advantage of the chaos, Du Yaofeng fastened the belt on her gown, and looked back at her daughter. Nuonuo squatted on the ground, holding her head in her hands, not daring to look more. Mr. Q was squatting inside the bar, unable to see at all.

The business of AK47 was booming, attracting the envy of several nearby bar owners. An anonymous report letter was put into the police-civilian contact box hanging at the entrance of the police station. Publicly holding pornographic performances under the guise of art is not only indecent, but also undermines the construction of socialist spiritual civilization. The security squadron must not sit idly by. A few days ago, they sent plainclothes to sneak into the bar to collect evidence secretly. At night, launch a surprise attack and take away this pornographic den. The owner of the bar, the painter, and the model were taken back to the police station. Mr. Q signed the "Notice of Closing the Bar for Rectification" in frustration, and the "son of a bitch" was fined 500 yuan. As for Du Yaofeng, A police officer from the Public Security Squadron criticized and educated her:

"Ma'am, you are not young, and you still do this kind of thing in the bar. If your children find out, what will they think?" They support me 100%... Du Yaofeng answered in his heart. "Do you have a job?" Of course Du Yaofeng couldn't say that, he lied that he was unemployed and received the minimum living allowance every month. "So you're Luo?" "The government has introduced employment support policies. You can learn a craft and find a job. Why do you have to go to that kind of place to get naked?" Police officer, if you have the guts, come to my house at noon tomorrow. I'll show you the painting. I guarantee that you'll be so anxious that your ass is smoking and you'll run naked on the street...

Du Yaofeng was so sarcastic about the other party in his heart that he didn't say a word. In view of having no criminal record and being a first-time offender, Du Yaofeng received the lightest punishment—education and release. Du Yaofeng left the police station in a hurry, still wearing the robe, which was thrown in AK47's work room, and didn't bother to go back to get it. The POLO car was parked at the gate of the police station. Ahu, Nuonuo and Biff were waiting in the car. Du Yaofeng got into the car without saying a word. First, he looked at the time on the dashboard: 23:45

"Where is the nearest disco?" Du Yaofeng asked them. While the police officer was educating her with all her heart, Du Yaofeng had an inspiration and came up with an emergency solution, which could be done quickly in the remaining 15 minutes. There is a HOP Disco less than 100 meters away from AK47. It is almost midnight, and the normal working people have already fallen asleep. The nightlife here is getting better. Driven by DJs and showgirls, people jump like kangaroos Jumping around, drug addicts, red pill dealers, pimps, boring, thrill-seeking, everything, it can be called a group of demons dancing. Du Yaofeng squeezed through the crowd on the dance floor alone, and the strange big robe did not attract the attention of others.In this kind of place, no matter what you wear, it will not attract too much attention. There is a row of metal stairs in front of the dance floor, leading directly to the second floor. With the back against the stainless steel railing of the escalator and facing the dance floor, Du Yaofeng thinks he has found the best place, with the mountain on his back and facing the sea, where you can play freely. The light changes rapidly. The light here is based on darkness. The central laser ball shoots out bunches of colorful lasers from time to time. Under such light conditions, you will show your naked body. In just a few seconds, no one will pay attention to you. Even if someone glanced at it from a distance, they would mistakenly think that the person was wearing a fashionable coat... Du Yaofeng looked at his watch. On the Casio watch he took off from his daughter's wrist, the time on the screen with fluorescent display was 23:55, and the "time limit" was coming soon. On the stainless steel stairs, there are also men and women holding wine glasses, twisting their waists, and talking. Under the shocking sound conditions, the conversation must be hoarse. Du Yaofeng untied the belt of the gown, and vaguely felt the nipples beating. It turned out that they couldn't wait... Snapped!A big hand wearing an emerald ring landed heavily on Du Yaofeng's shoulder. Du Yaofeng was taken aback and looked back quickly. Just behind her, on the stainless steel steps, leaning against the railing, stood a man wearing a French crocodile shirt, a pair of jeans, and holding a bottle of beer, smiling. looked down at himself. "Wang... President Wang...?!" Du Yaofeng really couldn't figure it out, how could he meet the boss in this kind of place?But after thinking about it, I have already come to this kind of place, why can't the boss come? Mr. Wang is not from Shanghai, but an airborne soldier sent by the company headquarters from Shenzhen. He was ordered to turn the company from loss to profit in just one and a half years. For this reason, he secured the position of the company's CEO and kicked the original boss to Inner Mongolia. , went to the vast Hulun Buir Prairie to expand the market. Without my wife and children, at night, if I don't work overtime and don't feel tired, I will feel lonely and unbearable. "Alone?" Mr. Wang asked her with a smile, and glanced at the big robe on Du Yaofeng intentionally or unintentionally. "Wow, what kind of clothes is this? It's pretty cool!" Du Yaofeng smiled awkwardly, and watched President Wang walk down the steps and walk in front of her. "I've been here for more than an hour, and my ears are about to deafen. Don't you have a car? Give me a ride." Du Yaofeng looked at his watch again, at 23:59:41, 42, 43... The seconds jumped up one by one, and the sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop. Mr. Wang was still in high spirits, talking loudly: "Baifeng, I really like your POLO car, how much is it? I heard that donating a car license plate in Shanghai will cover one-third of the car price, which is too expensive!" There was no time left, no choice but one action— brush! Du Yaofeng shook off his robe violently.

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