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

Chung Chu-hung and her sister helped Li Jiangbo to bed with great effort.

"Sister, go fetch me a basin of water."

"Aww! Good!"

Chung Chu-hung sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Li Jiangbo's handsome face, and suddenly felt a little confused.

She actually knew about Li Jiangbo's relationship with General Manager Zhao, General Manager Pan, Jia Hui, and A Lin all along.

But what could she do? This was the older brother next door she'd grown up with.

Since two years ago, when Brother Bo told her at her house that he would take her to film a TV series, then to film a movie, and then to record a record...

For so long, Li Jiangbo's presence has been with her every step of the way; her feelings for him have long since changed.

The feelings were no longer those of the boy and girl next door.

And the meal she brought last time wasn't made by her mother, but by her own hands.

To her surprise, she found General Manager Zhao and Jia Hui looking like they were about to devour her, which frightened her so much that she had to share her food with the rest of the crew.

She sometimes wondered if things would have turned out differently if she had fought back then.

Unfortunately, she wasn't a girl who liked to argue.

Just then, Amei came in carrying a basin of water.

"Just put it there, go back to sleep."

"Okay!

After the room door closed, Cherie Chung sighed, tidied up the towel, wrung it out, and then carefully wiped Li Jiangbo's face.

Halfway through wiping, she suddenly stopped, muttering to herself, "Brother Bo, don't you really understand what I'm thinking?"

"I don't want to be your sister! I..."

Before she could finish speaking, she sighed again, turned around, and suddenly noticed a bright gaze.

"Brother Bo, when...when did you wake up?"

Li Jiangbo didn't speak, he just looked at her.

Chung Chor-hung's face flushed red instantly. How much of her muttering had Bo-ge heard?

I was really stupid. I knew that Brother Bo had a high alcohol tolerance and had drunk several foreigners under the table.

How could she be outdone by her own father? He's just worried sick!

Chung Chor-hung tried to escape, but as soon as she stood up, her wrist was tightly grabbed by Li Jiangbo on the bed.

Just as she was about to break free, Li Jiangbo pulled her into his arms.

Chung Chu-hung smelled a faint mixture of alcohol and tobacco on Li Jiangbo, along with a strange fragrance that wafted to her nose.

Li Jiangbo raised his hand and smoothed her bangs.

Chung Chor-hung's shoulders twitched, but she did not flinch.

"I heard everything you just said."

Chung Chor-hung's eyes immediately reddened. "Brother Bo, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Jiangbo pulled her into his arms.

"Ah Hong, you've worked for me for so long, you should know what kind of person I am."

Chung Chu-hung remained silent; she knew perfectly well that Li Jiangbo was not a faithful person.

But she just couldn't let go.

Once those feelings turned sour, I couldn't let go.

"Brother Bo, I don't care, I really don't care."

After saying that, Cherie Chung kissed Li Jiangbo on the lips.

Li Jiangbo was stunned for a moment, then responded fiercely.

She wrapped her arms around Li Jiangbo's neck and clung to him.

Li Jiangbo slowly reached down with one hand, but was stopped by Chung Chu-hung with a shy smile.

"Brother Bo, I think... I'd like to take a shower first."

Li Jiangbo nodded without saying anything.

He stood up, picked up Cherie Chung, and headed to the bathroom.

The bathroom echoed with the soft rustling of clothes being undressed, followed by the splashing of water.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water stopped, and only heavy breathing remained in the room.

After an unknown amount of time, Chung Chor-hung felt a numbness in her mouth, and it was also a little swollen.

She then had to release Li Jiangbo's body.

For some reason, as soon as she loosened her grip, her legs went weak and she sat down on the ground with a thud.

She was breathing heavily, as if the movement had emptied the air from her chest.

Li Jiangbo waited a while until Chung Chor-hung stopped panting before gently picking her up again and quickly walking towards the bedroom.

With a soft thud.

Chung Chor-hung was gently tossed onto the bed, her long hair instantly scattering across the sheets, leaving her completely bald. The lipstick on her lips had become very faint, almost imperceptible.

She covered her face with her hands, her whole body flushed, and only dared to peek at Li Jiangbo through her fingers.

When Chung Chor-hung's gaze fell on Li Jiangbo, who was also completely naked, her cheeks burned even hotter.

She immediately covered her eyes tightly with both hands, no longer daring to peek.

I don't know how much time passed—five seconds? Or ten seconds?

A heavy, yet slightly warm, breathing sounded in her ear.

The next second, her earlobe was sucked.

At that moment, she felt so itchy, so itchy that her big toes and index fingers involuntarily started to scratch.

The bed creaked and shook, and the gecko in the corner poked its head out, only to be startled back by the vibrations from the bed legs.

It wasn't until half an hour later that it poked its head out again.

At this moment, Chung Chor-hung stood in front of the bed, her blush still lingering.

Her lips were tightly bitten by her silver teeth, and a sweet taste of blood welled up on her tongue.

The single bed began to rock again, and the sheets became incredibly wrinkled.

A light drizzle started falling outside the window at some point. The stall owner downstairs didn't think the rain was heavy, so he didn't bother to open his umbrella.

But as time went on, the rain grew heavier. In no time, it poured down.

Night market vendors who hadn't yet opened their umbrellas did so amidst a chorus of curses.

At this moment, the same scene unfolded inside the house, with Chung Chor-hung swaying back and forth like a small boat in a storm.

The gecko in the corner of the wall kept peeking its head out from the crack.

However, every time it tried to peek out, it was startled back by the sound of the bed shaking.

If that gecko could talk, it would definitely bang on the table!

孽 孽!

Is it really that difficult to just go out and find something to eat?

The summer rain came and went quickly; in just two hours, the sky cleared. The night market outside the window returned to its usual state.

The storm had passed and the clouds had cleared in the room.

At this point, Cherie Chung was completely limp on the bed, utterly exhausted.

Li Jiangbo carried her to the bathroom, and after washing up, the two fell asleep in each other's arms on the bed.

The next day.

Chung Chu-hung was awakened by the cries of vendors outside the window. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw Li Jiangbo sitting on the edge of the bed getting dressed.

"Brother Bo?"

As Li Jiangbo buttoned his shirt, he said, "Awake?"

"Um!"

"I'm going to the company. You can sleep in a bit longer?"

Chung Chor-hung nodded subconsciously, then suddenly remembered something and asked in confusion, "Isn't today Saturday?"

"Yes, I have some company business to attend to, so I need to go to the mainland the day after tomorrow."

Chung Chor-hung hugged Li Jiangbo from behind, not caring that she was exposing herself.

"How many days will you be gone?"

Li Jiangbo turned to look at her. "What? You want to come along too?"

Chung Chu-hung nodded vigorously, "Yes! I've never been to the mainland before in my entire life."

Li Jiangbo turned around and put his hand on Chung Chu-hung's shoulder, saying affectionately, "Sweetie! I'm going to work, not to play. Sing well and try to get double platinum this time."

After saying that, he gently kissed Chung Chor-hung's forehead, then got up and left.