My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Little Fatty Bobby was stunned. He didn't expect Ethan to be interested in their little tricks.

From Bobby's point of view, Ethan was living the life he dreamed of, drinking good wine, being hugged by strippers, and having a lot of money in front of him for him to spend.

He looked at Dwight at a loss. This kind of thing was not something he could decide.

Dwight scratched the short blond hair on his head. His cousin's friend was very kind to him and his little brothers.

They were treated to a lap dance as soon as they came up, and they were not treated as outsiders during the fun.

Without thinking for a few seconds, he reached out his hand and fist bumped with Ethan.

"On behalf of the Beta Brotherhood, I welcome you, the parties, the girls, the alcohol, you name it."

"But you have to promise me one thing. The Beta Brotherhood's initiation ceremony is very serious and has been going on for many years. You have to promise that you will never provide them with any help."

"Of course, we need to respect tradition." Ethan picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

When the little fat man Bobby and the other two people saw Dwight agreeing, they also raised their glasses and cheered. The little fat man put his arm around Ethan's shoulders and shouted loudly:

"Dude, you know what? Let's conquer some college girls together."

Ethan smiled and winked at Jabber, and then drank heavily with the rest of them.

Jabber rolled his eyes. He knew from the beginning that Ethan's goal was definitely not innocent. He was now convinced that this bastard was targeting the girls in college.

With the efforts of more than a dozen people, the drinks on the table were quickly cleared.

Bobby and the others still had things to do in the evening, so Dwight didn't let Johnny continue to serve drinks, and asked Ethan and the other three people to leave the club.

Ethan waved goodbye to Jabber and Johnny. It was like this after staying in the strip club for a long time. The girls in it were battle-hardened and it would not be easy to take them back. It was better to try their luck in school.

The people from the nerdy fraternity across the street were still drinking enthusiastically, and when they saw Dwight and his group leaving, they all raised their middle fingers.

Ethan and Dwight responded together. Because of his appearance and dress, he didn't feel out of place among the others. He seemed to be a handsome student.

After walking out of the club, Ethan spread a circle of cigarettes and lit them.

"Dwight, how did you get here?"

"Taxi." Dwight chewed his cigarette and walked towards the roadside, but was stopped by Ethan.

There were no cars on the roadside, and he didn't know how long it would take to find two taxis. He waved to the club staff.

Soon, a man in a black suit trotted over: "Sir, how can I help you?"

"Is there an extended limousine?" Ethan asked after taking a puff of cigarette.

"Monkey Richet."

The short black-haired Mike and the fat little Bobby slapped each other on the shoulders excitedly. It was really worth it to go out and play today.

The man in the black suit looked at how they were dressed and hesitated.

The night in the city was a bit sultry. Ethan took out a stack of Franklins from his pocket and fanned the cool breeze. He asked puzzledly:

"Any questions?"

"No problem, arrange it right away."

The man in the black suit immediately straightened his back, pressed the headset, and called in a low voice.

After a while, a white extended Maserati drove slowly from the parking lot behind and stopped in front of everyone.

The man in a black suit ran forward and opened the car door: "Gentlemen, the vehicle has been arranged for you."

Not to mention Little Fatty Bobby and the others, even Dwight had never had this kind of experience. They were all stunned on the spot, looking at the luxury car in front of them.

Although Ethan had never had such an experience, he had food in hand and did not panic at all.

He patted Dwight on the back and pushed forward, "What are you doing standing still? Get in the car."

A few of them also reacted. Dwight told the driver standing aside his address, waved his hand, and got into the car with his little brothers.

Ethan took out a Franklin from his hand and handed it to the black suit.

Heixi took it with a smile on his face, and carefully reached out to block the top of the car door. He waited until Ethan sat in, then closed the door firmly.

Unlike ordinary cars, this extended limousine has a very luxurious interior.

The leather seats are arranged in an L shape, and opposite the long sofa is a small bar with various drinks.

There is a small karaoke system next to it, and the lights have also been modified. After the little fat man studied it for a while, the inside of the car suddenly lit up with strobing neon lights.

Even honest people couldn't enter the Brotherhood. After the initial exclamation, they all excitedly studied the facilities inside.

The vehicle started moving slowly, and Ethan opened the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of champagne.

He opened the outer packaging and wire cover on the champagne bottle, pressed the cork with his thumb, and shook it vigorously.

"Shet."

In their exclamations, Ethan feinted at them with the mouth of the bottle and laughed.

"boom."

Under the influence of pressure, the cork bounced off, and white foam emerged from the mouth of the bottle. Dwight and others cheered, picked up the glass, and leaned over one after another.

As the stretched Maserati walked through the bustling streets of New York, Ethan picked up a champagne glass and looked out the window at the brightly lit high-rise buildings.

Compared with the streets in Harlem just now, this place looks like paradise.

The vehicle drove for more than an hour, and the bustling city night scene outside the window changed into a quiet suburban scene.

Entering the school, the outside became lively again, and the road was full of young people holding books or carrying backpacks.

Loud music sounded from time to time in the passing apartment buildings.

Girls dressed coolly picked up red plastic cups and twisted their bodies to the music on the balcony.

"Yeah, Beibi."

Little Fatty Bobby lowered the car window and howled loudly to the girls upstairs, eliciting a burst of cheers.

After driving forward for some distance, the car slowly stopped.

The little fat boy Bobby got out of the car first. He stood by the car door and looked around, wishing to tell everyone who came in and out of the apartment building that he came back in this stretched Maserati.

After Ethan paid the bill and sent the driver away, he walked over to them.

Dwight put his hands in his pockets, "Ethan, are you sure you want to go on a mission with them? Why don't you come back to Beta House with me? They will return to Beta House after they finish the mission."

Before Ethan could speak, he was grabbed by the arm by the fat boy Bobby and the short black-haired Mike:

"He'll be fine with us."

Or else, the fastest way for a man to get acquainted is to go out together. After a heavy drink and a hug from the stripper, everyone becomes good friends who talk about everything.

Ethan was held up by the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, and said with a smile:

"It's okay, we'll see you soon."

"Okay, let's continue the night, the party never stops."

Dwight grinned and punched his chest twice, waved his arms, and walked forward alone.

Mike supported Eric and said, "Let's go, let's wait for Eric to wake up."

They basically drank beer at school. They had just drank whiskey at the club and drank champagne in the car. Eric had been swaying ever since he got off the bus.