Hong Kong Entertainment 1979: A Beating Up the Manager at the Start

That one "brother" almost made Li Jiangbo melt.

He turned around and saw that it really was the person he was thinking of—Zhu Lin.

That classic line inadvertently popped into my mind:

My beloved Emperor.

You say all is vanity, yet you keep your eyes tightly shut.

If you open your eyes and look at me.

I don't believe your eyes are empty.

Only the Queen of the Women's Kingdom could have such a powerful impact with these words.

Li Jiangbo was inexplicably dragged to a corner by Zhu Lin.

The two of them looked at each other, seemingly with no eyes left for one another.

He was completely unaware of Leslie Cheung's approach until Li Jiangbo's shoulder was grabbed, at which point he realized what was happening.

"Hehe! Gotcha!"

After removing his blindfold, Zhang Guorong saw it was Li Jiangbo and was a little scared. But then he thought, "This is just a game," and chuckled, saying...

"Boss, it's your turn!"

After hearing that Leslie Cheung had caught someone, everyone gathered around.

Upon seeing that it was Li Jiangbo, they cheered, "Brother Bo! Perform a show!"

"Boss, one please!"

Li Jiangbo gestured for him to stop, "Then let's sing a song!"

When everyone saw that Li Jiangbo was going to sing, they all sat on the sofas or brought out stools if there weren't enough seats.

Li Jiangbo coughed twice, gathering his emotions.

Mandarin ducks swim in pairs, butterflies fly in pairs

The spring in the garden is drunk

Quietly ask your brother

Daughter is not beautiful

Daughter is not beautiful

What talk of royal power and wealth

What are you afraid of, rules and regulations?

Just wish forever

Follow the person I like

......

After the song ended, the living room fell silent, with only the sound of everyone breathing.

Rosamund Kwan was the first to jump up, "Wow! Brother Bo! This song is so good! How come I've never heard it before?"

"What's the name of this song? Did you write it? Why weren't the four of us allowed to sing it?"

This series of questions left Li Jiangbo unsure which to answer first.

At this moment, Cherie Chung also chimed in, "That's right, that's right, this song is so good, Brother Bo, are you hiding something from me!"

Li Jiangbo gently flicked the two women's bright foreheads, and both Rosamund Kwan and Cherie Chung cried out in surprise, covering their foreheads and taking a few steps back.

"You guys! I've given you four classic songs, and you still aren't satisfied?"

Anita Mui sighed softly, "Even if it were me, I couldn't sing it well!"

Leslie Cheung sat in his chair, still immersed in the song he had just heard.

After a long pause, he finally spoke: "Boss, you've improved so much since you sang 'The Rain Keeps Falling' last time! But, this song seems to be for girls."

Rosamund Kwan was immediately displeased. "Ten! What do you mean? Are you saying that Brother Bo sings badly? Brother Bo, why don't you release an album too? I'll be the first to buy it!"

Chung Chor-hung raised her hand in agreement, "I'll buy some too! Ten copies!"

Mei Yanfang opened her eyes wide and asked in confusion, "Why did you buy so many? To use as table legs?"

Rosamund Kwan snorted, "Of course it's for collecting!"

Everyone burst into laughter at the conversation between the two.

Only Zhu Lin, who was standing to the side, didn't laugh; it was she who had called out "brother" earlier.

However, she didn't know why she called Li Jiangbo that, even though she was eight years older than him.

But after that close encounter with Li Jiangbo, Zhu Lin seemed to feel that she had become many years younger.

After the laughter subsided, Li Jiangbo and the others finally spoke up, "Alright, stop fooling around. It's just a song; we have to go to work tomorrow."

Rosamund Kwan hurriedly exclaimed, "No, no! Brother Bo, one more song! We haven't had enough!"

"One more song! One more song!" Cherie Chung, Anita Mui, and Leslie Cheung also joined in the commotion, shouting.

Li Jiangbo shook his head helplessly, "That's all, just this one."

"How could that be! You wrote Ten's songs, and you also wrote Anita Mui's songs. You must have something else to say!" Rosamund Kwan said with an incredulous look.

"How did you know?" Li Jiangbo asked with a smile.

In the end, no one got to hear Li Jiangbo sing a second song.

The group played for a while longer, until 10 p.m. before finally breaking up.

Zhu Lin seemed to have thought of something, and after Guan Zhilin returned to her room, he quietly left.

Li Jiangbo was sitting in the car smoking; he had already told Awei to go back and rest.

Suddenly the car door was opened, and a figure slipped inside.

Li Jiangbo took a look and realized it was Zhu Lin.

Zhu Lin blushed slightly and said, "Boss, I don't want to stay in the dormitory."

Li Jiangbo glanced at Zhu Lin, and Zhu Lin's face turned even redder.

Without saying a word, he started the car and drove out of the residential area.

A car was parked at the entrance of the Peninsula Hotel.

Li Jiangbo went to book a room alone first, and five minutes later, Zhu Lin knocked on the door.

Li Jiangbo walked over and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhu Lin pounced on Li Jiangbo.

Li Jiangbo held the woman in his arms, his face beaming with smiles.

After a while of cuddling, Li Jiangbo carried Zhu Lin into the bedroom.

"Should you wash first, or should I?" Li Jiangbo whispered in Zhu Lin's ear.

Zhu Lin blushed and said in a voice barely above a whisper, "You should wash first."

After Li Jiangbo finished washing up and came out, Zhu Lin went into the bathroom with a blush on her face.

Li Jiangbo wiped his head a couple of times with a towel, then tossed the towel aside, lit a cigarette, and quietly looked out the window at the scenery.

A dozen minutes later, Zhu Lin came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.

Li Jiangbo didn't turn around, quietly smoking.

Suddenly, Zhu Lin hugged Li Jiangbo from behind.

Li Jiangbo glanced at Zhu Lin but didn't say anything.

"Boss..."

"Hmm~! What did you call me?"

Zhu Lin's face flushed red, and he was somewhat at a loss.

Li Jiangbo turned around and looked down at Zhu Lin.

"When there are outsiders, you call me 'boss,' and I don't mind. But now that it's just the two of us, what should you call me?"

Zhu Lin blinked her big, bright eyes, revealing a charming and coquettish expression.

She called out softly, "Brother!"

A smile appeared on Li Jiangbo's lips as he lowered his head without hesitation and captured Zhu Lin's red lips.

Zhu Lin closed his eyes, put his hands on Li Jiangbo's neck, and responded very seriously.

The two kissed as they walked.

A moment later, Zhu Lin tripped and fell, letting out a soft cry as she collapsed onto the bed.

Li Jiangbo took the opportunity to press down on Zhu Lin.

Li Jiangbo slowly untied the belt of Zhu Lin's bathrobe, slightly opening the collar to reveal a large expanse of snow-white skin.

Her face was burning red, and her eyes were watery as she looked at Li Jiangbo.

At this moment, Zhu Lin's mind was filled with Li Jiangbo's handsome appearance.

"Brother..." Zhu Lin called out again.

This time, her voice was even softer and sweeter than before.

Li Jiangbo smiled with satisfaction, and soon their mouths were locked together again.

After a long while, Li Jiangbo slowly loosened his grip and then kissed someone else.

Zhu Lin's fingers gripped the bed sheet tightly, and his breathing became rapid.

Li Jiangbo raised his head and said in an irresistible tone, "From now on, you'll call me Brother Yudi!"

Zhu Lin blushed and nodded, then whispered, "Brother Yudi!"

Then, Li Jiangbo's hand slowly, very slowly slid down...