Chapter 287 Dance!
In Guantanamo, Leeward Airport.
Clooney was sitting in front of a radio system. There was a confidential correspondent sitting in front of him and they were staring at each other silently.
"Let me know about any updates."
Clooney reported Zhou Qingfeng's beheading tactic to the headquarters of Enclave. He has been staying in front of the radio system for several hours. Zhou Qingfeng's idea was taking a huge risk and Clooney could not wait for the reply from the headquarters.
Clooney walked out of the room and felt the fresh air. He adjusted his tie and made himself more comfortable. All of a sudden, a series of gunshots came from the military base. It sounded like heavy machine guns.
"What's going on? Is there a rebellion?" Clooney was shocked and immediately contacted the people who were out there. The answer he received was that there was a party going on and people were celebrating by firing machine guns. Looking at the blast and fire in the air, he sighed and exclaimed, "These people are ridiculous!"
At that instant, the confidential correspondent walked out and handed a note to Clooney. Clooney tore the note and said in a low voice after he read the note, "They accepted what Victor Hugo said. He probably knew that the people from the headquarters were going to accept his conditions. Let's go. Find out who's the lucky guy in the party."
From the other side, the representative of the strongest force in Cuba, Mr. Jose was also invited to the party. He asked the soldiers who sent the invitations, who was invited to the party. When he realized that Zhou Qingfeng was invited, he burst into laughter.
"I've been to China and I know the Chinese very well. The people there were demure. Many of them don't even know how to dance. Why would Mrs. Mirta invite a Chinese? I bet he'd just be standing there with a glass of wine."
In fact, Zhou Qingfeng was astonished at the moment. It was not just because of the dancing in a party, it was because of the scene in front of him. The open-air cinema was the movie theater for the soldiers. Usually, it could fit around two to three thousand people. However, there were more than ten thousand people at the moment. The cinema was packed with people.
There were more than hundreds of campfires. In order to make it an enjoyable night, the entire military base contributed to the preparations. Everything was done in just one afternoon. The cinema was playing an old movie called, 'Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights'. Every time the main actor and actress started to dance, the Cubans instantly went crazy.
"Ahh…, it seems like no one would notice me." Zhou Qingfeng was relieved when he saw the crowd of people. No one would notice him in a crowd of more than ten thousand people!
However, as soon as he felt relief, the Cubans around him snapped, "Look, Mr. Hugo is here! He joined our party!"
Usually, there were around seven or eight women guards around him. When the people called his name, more than a hundred women rushed towards him. He was drowned in the crowd and the screams of people.
"Mr. Hugo, come! Dance with us."
"Victor, we love you!"
"Victor Hugo, I'm yours!"
What the hell! This is not what I expected.
Ever since the duel with Santos' men, the ladies could not get his handsome face out of their minds. His moves were amazing and unbelievable; they were attracted to him.
Looking at the crowd of women rushing towards him, there was nowhere for Zhou Qingfeng to run. He was instantly surrounded by women. Most of the women soldiers were aged between fifteen and twenty-five. They were excited and enthusiastic. They were shouting their idol's name while pushing each other in the crowd.
Zhou Qingfeng was surrounded by them. The women reached out to touch Zhou Qingfeng. Within just a few minutes, he was touched by hundreds of women; his face was covered with kisses from the women.
His shirt and hair were all messed up; he was being pushed and pulled by the crowd. Zhou Qingfeng felt that his head was touched a hundred times and his hands were held by women all the time. The women who directly touched his chest were countless and some of them even went straight for his lower body.
The women were crazy and Zhou Qingfeng could not do anything about it! Zhou Qingfeng would never come to the party if he knew this was going to happen. Unfortunately, it was already too late; he could not run away.
Zhou Qingfeng was pushed to the center of the party by the enthusiastic women. Soon, he realized that he could not run away from the fact that he has to dance. The reason the women pushed him towards the center was for everyone to see him.
In the fast-paced and loud music, a bunch of women surrounded Zhou Qingfeng. They shouted out loud, "Victor! Come dance with us."
I really don't know how to dance! Have you ever seen someone with a seizure? I would probably look like that while I dance.
Zhou Qingfeng panicked; he did not want to be embarrassed. He quickly glanced at the people around him and watched how they danced. Then, he made a few moves.
In Zhou Qingfeng's opinion, the Latins were good at Latin dance. He was aware of Latin dance from the media, it was supposed to be formal and elegant. However, soon, he found out that he was completely wrong!
The way the Cubans danced was not as complicated as he thought. Instead, they were just doing some simple moves. There were no elegant and soft moves. The people were just shaking their bodies to the funky music like they were dancing in a club.
Enthusiastic, bold, free and easy. It was just a few simple moves but every part of the body was used. Zhou Qingfeng has very good balance and very soon, he caught up with the moves and nailed it. He perfectly nailed the moves.
This is really not what I thought it was. I thought that it would be a formal party where a man danced with a woman. If I knew that this is the dance they were talking about, there's nothing to be afraid of! You don't have to know how to dance to shake your body. It's just shaking your body!
It was too easy for Zhou Qingfeng!
While Zhou Qingfeng shook his body, the representative of the Strategy Committee, Jose, arrived. He was considered the most important person and he was accompanied by Mirta. In the crowd, the middle-aged man, Jose, was talking about Zhou Qingfeng to Mirta.
"We're both Cubans. We should work together and fight against those Americans. That should be the right choice. But instead, you're working with the Polarlys legion, that is so wrong. Victor Hugo isn't even reliable. He has different beliefs and values from us. I bet he can't even dance, how could you trust people like him?"
Mirta remained silent, she thought Jose was talking nonsense. However, she could not say anything because the Strategy Committee was the strongest force in Florida and the people with most power has the loudest voice.
Nevertheless, what Jose said reminded Mirta of how Zhou Qingfeng reacted when she spoke about dancing. Mirta was worried Zhou Qingfeng did not even know the simplest moves. Basically, only one move was enough for the dance party: shake it, shake it all the way.
Mirta wondered if it was a bad idea to invite Zhou Qingfeng to the party. What if he can't even shake his body? Ah… this is such a bad idea. All of a sudden, Jose stopped moving. He was stunned and appeared like he was staring at something.
Mirta turned in the direction where Jose was staring and saw Zhou Qingfeng dancing between a few campfires. Zhou Qingfeng was waving his hands, following the music while shaking and turning his body. He was throwing his hands in the air and clapping to the beat.
The women soldiers around him were lit by his moves and people around him cheered out loud. They were all surprised. Zhou Qingfeng was not only good-looking, he danced better than anyone thought he could. His entire body was coordinated, his moves were so smooth, everyone thought he was really good at it.
Zhou Qingfeng got a little too excited and wild. He grabbed a pair of wireless headphones out no nowhere and started to sing as he danced to the song from Michael Jackson's 'Beat It'. His singing voice went through the microphone and came out from the loudspeaker.
The entire scene was lit! Everyone was following Zhou Qingfeng's moves.
Wow.. hahaha! It's rock and roll with hot dancing! He is actually pretty good. I can feel the rocker in him.
Mirta burst out laughing, I knew he was faking it!