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Chapter 325: The Explosive Drummer! Thousands of people beat the broken drum!

Seeing that he didn't care and started to admire himself in the mirror again, Ji Yangyang was helpless.

At least I feel a little better.

As expected of him!

This sudden flash of inspiration might actually be the truth.

If you think about it carefully, how many handsome Chinese men and beautiful women are there in those blockbuster American movies and TV series?

All the special ones are ugly.

Each one is uglier than the other!

Only people like Fang Yifan have hope.

Ji Yangyang is so handsome, there is no hope at all!

"Let's go play together?"

After Fang Yifan finished showing off, he put his arm around Ji Yangyang's shoulders and extended an invitation.

"Forget it." Ji Yangyang was a little tempted, but he thought about his activities in the evening, and he didn't want Fang Yifan to show off too much. He could hardly tell the difference between the big king and the small king.

Fang Yifan’s ability to study abroad is all thanks to his good family.

"Okay." Fang Yifan did not force it. He made the invitation casually. He himself was not very familiar with the Guns Band. Tonight was a good day for him to officially join.

In case there are any omissions, it’s better that Ji Yangyang is not here, as it won’t affect his bragging.

It would be better to wait until he has completely made a name for himself before inviting Ji Yangyang over to see how his brother Fan is doing in a foreign country.

He believed that this time would not be too long.

Two and a half days at most.

Ah!
He is just that awesome!

After packing up, he went out happily. When he arrived at the place, he looked at the young Americans waiting in line to enter the store for a night out. He felt very proud because he didn't need to queue and could go directly through the back door and be led in by the band's own people.

One word!

Cool!
You have to know that these people have to queue up in a long line and may not be able to get in all night.

This is what a good nightclub looks like.

Only when the people inside have had enough fun and some of them come out, will the vacant spots be opened for those in the queue to enter.

As many people come out, a few will go in.

The men in charge of the handles were all big and strong, and no one dared to be presumptuous.

Of course, not everyone has to follow these rules.

America is great, everything is out in the open.

For example, if he has someone inside, he can go in through the back door with dignity.

Some people, such as beautiful women, can bribe the gatekeepers.

The bribery method is also very simple, very much in the Japanese apology style. Just lift up your shirt towards the guard and let the guard take a look first as a sign of respect.

Other people in the queue don't mind this kind of queue-jumping at all. Instead, they will join in the fun and watch together.

This is the daily life of American nightlife.

Just ask you whether it is wonderful or not!

Fang Yifan entered the nightclub through the back door with infinite anticipation. When he saw the guys from Guns N' Cannon, he greeted them directly and warmly without any hesitation. He also bumped fists with them and called them bro (brother). The atmosphere was very good.

Everyone was very enthusiastic towards him, which made him feel very warm. He simply did not believe in the previous rumors that America was xenophobic, especially towards the Chinese.

Is this exclusive?

How enthusiastic should that be?

When he was introduced to the stage, he ran up without any stage fright, causing everyone to shout in unison: "Fang! Fang! Fang!"

At this moment he is like a king!

He was too intoxicated by the feeling.

He didn't return to his position until the band leader reminded him to take his drum position.

That's right! He joined the band as a drummer.

There was a very famous movie before, about the legendary drummer of Whiplash.

He felt like he was that kind of drummer, too.

Thinking of this, he, who was full of confidence, suddenly had an idea and couldn't help but come up with a clever idea. He picked up the drumsticks and gave the American people a percussion performance of Stephen Chow's version of A Chinese Odyssey.

After a round of fierce knocking, he opened his hands, signaling everyone to applaud.

And as the band led their applause, the others were also very respectful.

Whether you can appreciate it or not, Fang Yifan's personality and behavior are not at all shy and restrained like other overseas Chinese students. Instead, he is very American and confident.

This made the rest of the band like him even more.

As the music started, everyone began to sway and twist their bodies wildly, trying to vent their most primitive desires.

Fang Yifan really enjoyed this atmosphere.

It’s so cool!

This is the life of young people!

When he had some free time, he and his good brothers from Guns N' Guns would drink one drink after another and enjoy themselves to their heart's content, while he couldn't help thinking about what was happening on the other side of the ocean.

I heard that He Chen called the police and investigated the restaurant and nightclub that provided alcohol to the crazy beauty.

Look at what kind of life he lives without He Chen?
This is America!
Legend has it that you must be 21 years old to drink.

so what?
Can't he still drink hard now?

It turns out that life without He Chen is so wonderful!

He couldn't help but think of his childhood sweetheart Qiao Yingzi and goddess Huang Zhitao.

The thought that they had abandoned him and were determined to form a brotherhood with He Chen in Taoyuan and become the Three Brothers of Taoyuan made him envious, jealous and hateful, and at the same time felt deeply betrayed.

They are good brothers who sleep on the same bed with their feet touching!

It is what he longs for most!
With the help of his childhood sweetheart Qiao Yingzi, he picked peaches with her goddess best friend.

Now all the money goes to that bastard He Chen!

Hateful!
Drinking wine makes me sad, and my heart becomes even more sad!
However, the cheerful and indulgent mood around them, and the occasional beautiful women from the audience coming to flirt with them during breaks from drinking, gave him a boost.

So what if they are childhood sweethearts and goddesses?
Isn’t it just becoming someone else’s Taoyuan brother?

You have the Three Brothers of Taoyuan, and I have the Five Tiger Generals of Shu Han!

With joy and sorrow, alcohol was poured into his mouth without restraint.

The benefits of a free America are back again.

No one cares at all!
Seeing that he drank it all up, everyone just applauded and praised him.

And he wasn't the biggest drinker either.

Some people simply took the wine barrel and used a nozzle to pour wine into their mouths. There were men and women, and the people around them were cheering. That's called heavy drinking!

King Zhou's life of wine and women was just like this.

Fang Yifan felt that he had come to the right place, and he drank so much that he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it was before I regained consciousness. I looked up and didn't know where I was. I propped myself up on the bed and was about to get up, but I gasped and looked back suddenly, trying hard to recall what happened last night.

Just as he was vaguely recalling the unbearable second half of his memory, the phone rang. It was his mother calling from the other side of the ocean.

He tried hard to sit up and answer the phone, but found that he couldn't do it at all. So he could only endure the pain and lie back down again. He adjusted his mood and then happily answered the phone.

"Mom, I'm fine. Yes, I joined the band and I may become a star in the future. Oh, even if it doesn't work out, it will be a plus for college admission. I will be able to get along well in college. Yangyang is really envious of me now.

Dad, what am I doing?

Drummer!
Did Whiplash know?
That’s me.”

His tone was very positive, but when he talked about Whiplash, his expression became mixed. There was nothing he could do about it, pain came first.

He is really a explosive drummer...

(End of this chapter)