At dinner in the evening, the three of them never mentioned anything about the loan, and seemed to have forgotten about it selectively.

Brother Ke saw Feng Yu talking and laughing with Kirilenko, his eyes rolled, and he came up with a good solution.

"Feng, you're okay at night, right? We've got a dance party here tonight, so let's have some fun together. ”

Ball? Could it be the same as the magic capital before the founding of the People's Republic of China, a group of officers in military uniforms, a group of so-called political and business celebrities, and some courtesans, playing on the dance floor, which is pleasing to the eye, and the courtesans will be taken away by these celebrities at night?

"I'm not very good at dancing." Feng Yu refused. The popular dances in each country are different, many of them are local, Feng Yu doesn't know, what kind of dance is danced at the ball here in the Soviet Union, can the national standard work?

"It's okay, a lot of people don't, let's have fun. Besides, I can find someone to teach you, and I promise to teach you! "Brother Ke invited again.

Feng Yu looked at Kirilenko, and Kirilenko also persuaded: "Feng, go ahead, it's a young officers' ball, it's very interesting." ”

Young Officers' Prom? Feng Yu thought of a news from his previous life: the Russian Young Officers' Ball, where beautiful women were like clouds, and the stars were gathered.

This dance party is a kind of socialization. Those young officers, if there is no one at home and no background, then this ball is a chance to give them a chance to stand in line.

But the generals should just start a dance, sit for a while and then leave. Those who want to take refuge in them will naturally take refuge in the past as soon as possible, and those who don't want to take refuge will be useless for them to sit for a long time, and it will only increase the embarrassment when they see the people they value take refuge in others.

Of course, none of this is important to Feng Yu, what matters is - the beauty is like a cloud!

Soviet beauty, fair skin, beautiful appearance, long legs and thin waist, blue eyes, blonde hair......

Feng Yu blinked his eyes: "But, I don't have a dance partner~~~"

Kirilenko suddenly thought of the scene on the plane. He later asked the flight attendant in detail, and according to the flight attendant, Feng Yu's original words at the time were like this: I drank too much yesterday and was not interested!

Drank too much yesterday. But Feng Ke didn't drink much this morning, and he slept in the afternoon, and he must be in good spirits at night.

Does Feng Yu really want a dance partner, or does he want a woman to accompany him at night? No matter what, find someone who can dance with him. The girl who can sleep with him again is good!

For this kind of hospitality, Kirilenko is clear. When he bought industrial equipment and technology in a factory in the Soviet Union, he entertained the director of the factory many times, and as long as the other party accepted his hospitality, nothing could be done!

"Feng, isn't it just a dance partner, I'll leave this matter to me." Kirilenko said with a pat on the chest first. Brother Ke opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Although this is the territory of Brother Ko, Kirilenko is not unaware of other second generations, and he knows others. You can also find two "dance partners" with thousands of postures to come over, but if you can't do it, you can also use money to smash it.

Brother Ko is very curious, at dinner, Kirilyenko's barrel didn't even mention drinking, is it strange? It would be better if Kirilenko drank too much, and it would be better if he missed the ball, he could have a good chat with Feng Yu.

"Okay, we'll go out on time at half past six, and someone will deliver the dress to Feng's room in a while."

……

At half past six, Feng Yu changed his clothes and went out. What made Feng Yu speechless was, what kind of dress, isn't this just a military uniform without epaulettes.

There are two luxury cars with military plates parked in front of the hotel, and two young girls. Wearing a long white dress, he was standing next to the car. Kirilenko walked towards a young girl, and Feng Yu was pulled into the car by another young girl who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen.

It always feels the opposite, Feng Yu thinks that he should invite the girl to the car, but this feeling of being greeted by the girl...... Refreshing!

Sitting in the car, Feng Yu felt a little unnatural. This girl is too close to him, this is not like an ordinary dance partner.

Feng Yu looked at it a little, and felt that this girl's appearance was amazing. Only then did he remember that in later generations, Ukraine was also a place for beautiful women, known as the live-action version of Barbie.

Especially the Ukrainian girl, who is called the most beautiful girl by the world, of course, ages relatively quickly. It may be related to the tradition of being able to get married at the age of fourteen in the Soviet Union, the earlier you get married, the sooner the human body ~ sexually ~ matures, the faster it develops, and the earlier it ages.

"Mr. Feng, my name is Elena, what kind of dance do you do?"

Elena, which means bright and sunny in Russian, is a young girl who definitely deserves the name.

"I'm not very good at dancing, I'm from Huaxia, and I'm not familiar with your dance." Feng Yu really wanted to dance with this girl.

"It doesn't matter, the group dance at the beginning was danced by those young officers, and distinguished guests like you can dance freely in the later sessions. There are singles, there are pairs, there are no rules for solo dancing, and pas de deux is relatively simple, I can teach you. When the girl spoke, her deep eyes also kept looking at Feng Yu, and those eyes seemed to be able to make people fall into it.

"Okay, that's about that."

When getting out of the car, Feng Yu showed a gentlemanly demeanor and opened the car door for Elena, and Elena had a happy smile on her face.

The girl's happy smile can always infect others, and Feng Yu inexplicably feels very happy.

Elena took Feng Yu's arm, and the two followed behind Kirilenko and entered what looked like a large auditorium.

Ooh~~~

As soon as he entered, Feng Yu was stunned by the luxury in front of him, this place was too big, definitely more than a thousand square meters. There are various spotlights overhead, and there are loudspeakers hanging on the surrounding walls, as if it was a purpose-built dance venue.

Luxury, what a luxury!

There's a small stage in the front with a microphone on it, and a very traditional band in the back, which is a live accompaniment?

Looking at the band's dress, it seems that they are also soldiers, this should be the literary and artistic soldiers of the Soviet Union.

"Feng, come and sit here. This is my fiancée, Ida, and I can introduce you to a few friends in a moment. Brother Ke pulled Feng Yu and said.

Feng Yu saw that there was a girl about eighteen years old standing next to Brother Ke, but he didn't expect that Brother Ke would bring his fiancée. However, the age difference between the two is a little big, and Brother Ke is almost thirty.

"Hello, I'm Feng Yu from Huaxia." Feng Yu simply shook Ada's hand and let go, but don't let Brother Ke misunderstand, this is Kyiv, Brother Ke's territory.

Several people went to the side to sit down, and Brother Ke and Brother Ji were chatting with their female companions, laughing from time to time. Feng Yu had no choice but to chat with Elena, but Feng Yu felt bored, and when he asked, Elena replied without hiding it at all. But Elena didn't take the initiative to ask Feng Yu a word, except for asking Feng Yu what kind of dance he knew when he was in the car.

It turned out that this Elena had been explained by the leader and was not allowed to inquire about Feng Yu. She is only a member of the dance troupe, but she does not dare to disobey the words of the leader, let alone offend the second generation of Kirilenko.

After a while, seven o'clock came, and the door outside was closed. The lights dimmed, except for a light on the stage, and a general-looking figure walked to the front desk.

The prom is about to begin...... (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the tip. Many book friends in the book review area feel that the fourth update is not good, and the fourth apologizes, and it will definitely be fine after the New Year. The fourth child went back to his hometown, he really didn't have a network, and he lied and fell into the toilet tomorrow. I can only say that I can write as much as possible, try to change as much as possible during the Chinese New Year, and there is really no guarantee for how much.