American Entertainment 1982

If we say that last night's recruiting party is that each fraternity invites the alumni of the fraternity over the years to stand on the platform to show off the background and strength of their fraternity to those Stanford freshmen.

So tonight's newcomer initiation party at eight o'clock is the first time that the selected newcomers see the madness and indulgence of a fraternity party.

And getting an invitation letter to participate in this party, for most freshmen, does not mean that you have become an official member of the fraternity, but that you are eligible to participate in the next selection of the fraternity, this party will give you some Sweetness, enjoy some benefits of the fraternity, and then you will meet the upcoming hell selection of newcomers, which usually lasts for four to six weeks. After six weeks, you pass the tricky assessment and you will be considered an official member of the fraternity.

Sparta, SSD's fraternity house, has a very different arrangement tonight from last night. The entire hall has been transformed into a huge dance floor, with various light balls, sequins, champagne, beer, and even set up a dance floor in the center. A tall steel pipe stage was built.

At this time, the eleven freshmen, including Tommy, were arranged at the door, and they could only watch from a distance on the stage inside. More than a dozen blonde hot girls wore high school uniforms and short skirts, dancing hotly on the stage. The members of the fraternity under the stage, holding beer, only need to raise their heads slightly to see the thighs and deeper parts of those girls, exclaiming from time to time.

"The hot girls on the stage are the newcomers selected by BDP this year, and you bastards are newcomers to our SSD, do you know the difference?" SSD's party manager said to the eleven people in front of him with a straight face.

Next to him, someone else used a handheld video recorder to point the camera at the eleven rookies, apparently to record their performance tonight.

Jason was the first to raise his hand, and the party manager signaled him to speak. Jason immediately said, "There are thirteen girls on the other side, and we have eleven men, which means that someone needs to put in more energy. A duty, sir!"

"You're good at math, boy, you fucking impress me immediately!" The party manager laughed, pointed at Jason, and then looked at everyone:

"Do you know what the first newcomer assessment is? Let us remember your name. We will have a lot of fun tonight. There are sixty or seventy people in the two sororities. Twenty-four of you will be assessed. You need to let We wake up with a hangover the next day and still remember your names, so whether you play a clown or show off, try your best to make everyone remember you, if you can't even attract the attention of sixty or seventy people, The 20,000 living alumni of SSD are not even interested in knowing you unknown people! So, if you really have the ability, spread your charm, attract three girls willing to sleep with you, and let everyone remember you! Welcome to SSD!"

After speaking, the party manager opened the door behind him, and eleven rookies stepped in. Except for Tommy, the other ten looked like elementary school students visiting the White House for the first time, with excited and apprehensive expressions.

BDP is known as the Blonde Club and it really deserves its reputation. At the moment, there are more than 30 beautiful girls in the audience, all of whom are full of blonde hair. Tommy picked up a bottle of beer and walked to the front of the stage. The girls dance.

Ten minutes later, the newcomers from the Blonde Club walked off the stage as the music ended, and Charles, the chairman of SSD, jumped up, holding a microphone in his hand and shouting to the men and women in the audience: "The newcomers and girls from BDP have finished showing themselves. , Next, let us welcome the queens of BDP to the stage, and teach those little girls what seduction is!"

A few obviously mature girls from BDP appeared on the stage amidst countless cheers, and danced with skillful movements. The previous newbies could only be called hot dances, but at this time, the dancing postures of these girls were obviously different. The light and simple actions of stroking the chest, lifting the hips and raising the legs made the boys in the audience look straight.

After the fraternity chairman Charles finished his announcement, he returned to the second floor, and stood in front of the railing in the corridor with Eric's shoulders on his shoulders, staring at the dance floor below: "I hope the country bumpkin you fancy won't be splashed with champagne by the girls. "

"I don't think that's going to happen, and I bet this guy will get to know someone new at BDP tonight." Eric said with certainty.

In fact, the reason why Charles said this is because the class segregation in the United States is obvious. For example, Tommy Hawke and those blond hot girls who look open and outgoing at this time all seem to have blond hair, but in fact, everyone from birth At the beginning, the education they received was completely different. These girls danced and danced at the same party as Tommy. It was nothing but to show themselves and expand their communication. But they wanted to make them friends with someone from a rural public high school, and they were willing to fit in. , then it depends on whether the boy named Tommy Hawk's personal charm is strong enough to make those girls ignore his family background.

After changing to a beautiful girl with a more attractive dancing posture and style on the stage, Tommy didn't look fascinated like other newcomers. He turned and left the stage and walked to the sofa in the distance. A dozen newcomers who had just finished dancing The girl was sitting on the sofa resting at this moment, chatting with some boys who came up to strike up a conversation from time to time.

"Catherine Winters?" Tommy looked around from a distance, and finally chose a girl with a sweet smile and a somewhat innocent expression on her face. He brought two glasses of champagne, walked up to her, and poured one of them A glass was handed over, and then he said gently: "We met, remember, in a recording of Nickelodeon, if I remember correctly, you are from a private high school in Manchester, New Hampshire, right?"

The girl was whispering with her companion, when she heard Tommy's words, she raised her head to look at Tommy, and reached out to take the champagne: "No...I mean...I did go to Nickelodeon to record a program, but I probably haven't seen it. You, and I'm pretty sure I'm not called Katherine Winters, and I'm not from New Hampshire."

"Tommy Hawk, I was a show producer on Nickelodeon for a while in high school, sorry, maybe I heard too many people's names, so I misremembered your name, I'm sure I will see you on Nickelodeon Pass you." Tommy extended his hand to the other party and introduced himself.

"Rennie, Renee-Moore." The girl shook hands with Tommy politely and said.

"Have you ever been a producer on a TV station?" A blond girl next to her asked Tommy in surprise, "It's cool, I've only been on-site to record a show at most, which show?"

"Fighting Against the Caribbean, a summer variety show, has a good yield. There will be a second season this year, but the producer of the second season will not be me, because I have already come to Stanford to study computer science. Turned down the work of the TV station." Tommy took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to the other party: "What's your name, miss?"

"Holly Keener, social engineering at Stanford University." The girl shook hands with Tommy and said.

"I have an impression of a summer camp program, right? A group of high school students live in a summer camp in the Caribbean." At the same time, after hearing Tommy's words, the girl named Renee finally remembered some impressions, and then looked at Tommy -Hawk's eyes clearly showed admiration: "Wow, you produced that show? I actually became a college classmate with a TV producer at the same time?"

"I guess you guys must not pay attention to the final subtitles when watching the show. The co-producer column above says Tommy Hawke, and it's true." Tommy looked at the two and said with a smile: "Actually, I'm not Come to strike up a conversation, of course, it is actually a strike up, but it is not the kind of strike up you think. Although I am not involved in the production of the second season, the TV station hopes that I can provide some ideas, so I am actually doing a survey report. I see When I came to Renee, I thought it was an old friend, so I wanted to invite her to do a survey. Holly, if you are interested, you can also participate. I need the opinions of many people."

Renee became interested: "What investigation? Regarding the program, I am willing to cooperate, but it is a pity that I was busy attending various summer camps at that time, so I did not watch the program carefully. If you ask some questions about the first season, I will I'm afraid I won't be able to answer."

Holly nodded as well. She was even worse than Renee, and she hadn't watched that show at all.

"You don't need to watch the first season, just some regular questions." Tommy smiled at the two of them and said, "For the first question, tell me your deepest impression of the Caribbean, and only use two words."

...

"Get up~ghost! Get up~, let them see your magic power~" Tommy Hawke sat on the sofa, spread a napkin over his crotch, with his hands on top of the napkin as if calling for something, the napkin At Tommy's beck and call.

Six or seven BDP girls, including Renee and Holly, covered their mouths and smiled. Renee looked a little drunk, and said at this moment: "Tommy, you are too much, that is not a ghost at all, we all know What is that? You womanizer, if I lift the napkin now, you'll be so embarrassed you'd never be here tonight."

"Really? You already know it's a spoon?" Tommy heard Renee's words, and before she finished speaking, he opened the napkin and took out a spoon that was pressed against his abdominal muscle. Every time he Squeeze your stomach so that the other end of the spoon is slightly raised under the napkin.

When the answer was revealed, Renee covered her face with her hands, lowered herself deeply, and muttered something in her mouth, while the other girls saw that their companion guessed the wrong answer, and they laughed more and more happily. Holly was beside her Ask loudly:

"Rennie, we don't know what it is, why did you know it was a spoon? Or to put it another way, why do you say that Tommy who just uses a spoon to do magic is a womanizer?"

Renee put her hand on Tommy's shoulder, put her head on his shoulder, and said with a small smile, "Help me, Tommy, explain to them that I actually know it's a spoon, and I don't want to be fooled by them for four years." .”

"OK, I still have a game, I promise to make them forget what you said just now, but I need you as an assistant to cooperate." Tommy stood up with a smile, leaned forward and stretched out his hand, inviting Renee, and Renee held Tommy's hand back. Hands, get up from the sofa.

Tommy looked at the girls and said mysteriously, "Everyone, this magic is called disappearing."

Charles rubbed his face at the railing on the second floor, took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Eric next to him, and looked at the rookies in the lobby on the first floor who hadn't yet successfully approached girls: "You won, Compared with this guy, the guys we picked are more like country folks who have never seen the world, this guy is so happy with six or seven girls by himself, so what did he learn in four years of high school?"

At eleven o'clock, the rest of the people finished dancing, went back to the sofa to drink and rest, and started to strike up a conversation by the way. At this time, the two girls, Renee and Holly, were already flushed from drinking, and the two girls dragged Tommy- Hawke and a few bottles of wine are arguing to find a quiet place to play truth or dare.

Seeing Tommy leaving with the two hot girls, Jason, who had just danced and sweated, scolded Shit to the other rookies beside him: "I thought the dancing was over and the flirtation had only just begun, but this guy Tommy has successfully brought Walking off with two girls! Does anyone know how Tommy did it?"

"It seems that the guy put a napkin on XX to show the girls..." A rookie tried his best to recall, and said to Jason: "I don't know, I was watching hot girls dancing, and I barely saw some , it seems so."

Jason's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at his rookie companions: "Guys, we have to work hard! Come on, show the girls ours!"