I’m in Hollywood Chapter 401: Disco get out

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Eric also quickly learned the identity of Becky Murphy. This woman of the same age as Kathryn is now a lecturer of Columbia University. At that time, the two were still classmates in the same dormitory. . ∑,

It was already six o’clock in the afternoon to leave the lecture hall. Eric and Kathryn planned to leave, but they were pulled by Becky Murphy to visit her house.

Becky Murphy's home is in a small apartment in the Upper West Side. Her husband Charlton Hawkins is also a teacher of Columbia University. The two have been married for six years but have no children.

"Eric, getting along with Kathryn for a long time, you have to be careful about Oh, don't look at her as a very gentle woman, but her bones are full of violent factors," at dinner, drinking a few glasses of red wine, The words of Becky Murphy started to increase.

"I haven't found out yet, how did you know?" Eric asked curiously.

Kathryn made a helpless look.

Becky Murphy put down the goblet and glanced at Kathryn, as if consulting a woman ’s opinion, but soon said: “Do n’t talk about her movie, when we are all Columbia students, many people I found this. There was a drawing lesson ... "said Becky Murphy, stretched out his arms, gestured, and said in a slightly exaggerated tone:" This is a big drawing paper, she drew a **** one on it. Thigh, scared to death. "

"Becky, that is obviously not a thigh, I remember I explained it. It was an arm." Kathryn retorted helplessly.

"Ah. I always thought it was a thigh," Becky Murphy's eyes widened, and then he said, "But what's the difference? Anyway, it's **** stuff, and Pat and I have always been worried, Will you split your personality and suddenly become a female demon without our preparation, and pull out a knife to kill us all. "

"I want to tell you now.

Everyone at the table laughed.

The entire dinner time, Becky Murphy has been telling the interesting things about Kathryn in blah blah, and Eric's perception of women has become more specific. It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Eric and Kathryn came out of the Becky Murphy house. The Eric car had already stopped at the Becky plus door.

After the two got into car and said goodbye to the couple Becky Murphy, car soon headed for Broadway.

car drove for more than ten minutes. Eric saw the woman sitting next to her and stretched her hand to gently rub her forehead. She asked with concern: "Did you drink too much and feel dizzy?"

Kathryn nodded: "It doesn't matter. Go back and rest for a while."

Eric greeted the driver to stop and open the door. Despite being curious, Kathryn walked down and stepped on the streets of Manhattan at night. The cold air quickly made Kathryn feel a little more comfortable.

"Walk for a while, this will be a little bit better," Eric said, taking the lead on the road.

The bodyguard drove behind the two of them in a hurry. Eric and Kathryn walked side by side on the street, watching the shops on both sides of the street and the traffic on the road, and did not say much.

When passing by a street, Eric saw a group of young people around the door of a dance hall. His thoughts moved, and he pulled the woman beside him: "Let ’s go over there?"

Kathryn glanced, just wanted to shake his head to say consider as finished, but saw that Eric had turned into the alley, hesitated, the woman still followed.

This is a disco, maybe because the ballroom is too full, the guards at the door did not put all the young people outside.

Eric and Kathryn walked through the crowd side by side and came to the iron chain that intercepted the guests. Eric was trying to communicate with the guards to let them in. The man in the suit standing with his hands behind his back looked at the two people The guard lifted his chin, and the guard took off the chain and signaled the two to go in.

The coats were stored, and the two walked deep into the long corridor. Eric looked at the woman beside her and asked curiously, "Would n’t this be your first time?"

Kathryn nodded: "I have never been to such a place."

Eric smiled: "Actually I am too."

Before entering the hall, Eric and Kathryn heard the sound of the music, and came to the entrance of the hall. In the flashing lights, the two saw countless men and women dancing happily with music on the dance floor, although outside The temperature is below zero, but most of the women in the hall are wearing exposed clothing, and many men are also naked, showing large tattoos.

When Kathryn saw this scene, it was obviously not suitable: "Why do n’t we go back, it's more than nine o'clock."

"Since you are here, sit down for a while," Eric said, reaching for the woman and walking towards the bar.

Kathryn felt that his hand was suddenly pulled by Eric, he quickly broke free and glared at Eric and warned: "This is not allowed."

"Okay," Eric smiled. Although the woman said that, he didn't see much disgust in her eyes.

Whisky twice, and Eric took the woman to find an empty sofa in the corner and sat there.

"I'm crazy, I would come to such a place with you," Kathryn sat next to Eric, habitually straightening his waist, gazing at the crazy dancing crowd on the dance floor curiously.

"I haven't been here before and it's fair to say that it's hard to imagine that you haven't been to such a place, haven't you lived here for many years?"

"Some people will never do something in their lifetime, even if they are close to them."

"Oh, I get it," Eric glanced at the woman ’s face that did n’t look as old as 30. If Kathryn ca n’t keep a restrained attitude to life, it ’s definitely a different look now. The place is undoubtedly the most abrasive place for body and mind.

Sipping the whiskey in his hand, Eric suddenly asked: "I remember more than ten years ago, there seemed to be a 'Disco Fuck Out' sport, do you know?"

Kathryn nodded: "That time, Becky and they just took me to watch that game. Unexpectedly, some people lit a lot of disco records. Later, the youths on the streets didn't know why, they all put on With printed 'disco-sucks' t-shirts, during that time, many discos were closed. "(To be continued ...) u