"Ah …"
"En, be gentle, it's so sore, en …"
"A little harder, a little lower … Ah, it's here."
In the spacious bedroom, the lamp on the bedside table was on, the soft orange light sprinkled on the big bed, and also sprinkled on the body of Chen Fei 'er, who was lying on her stomach. She was only wearing a nightgown, her jade back was bare, and half of her breasts were exposed. Her eyes were closed, and her pretty face was flushed, with an indescribable charm.
As for the strange and greasy voice, the culprit who made her moan softly, was currently moving his hands up and down her body, busy to the point of sweating profusely.
"Ah ~"
Chen Fei 'er, whose vital part was pressed, couldn't help but let out a long moan, like a swan that was shot by an arrow, she couldn't help but raise her pink neck, and then heavily fell down, hitting the soft pillow.
After a long time, she came back to her senses, turned her face to the side, opened her starry eyes, and weakly asked, "Where did you learn this from, it's really amazing!"
Lu Chen sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the bottle on the bedside table, poured some medicinal oil into his hand, and said with a smile, "I used to know an old massage master, and learned a few moves from him. Do you feel better now?"
Today, Chen Fei 'er hung on the wire on the set for half a day, and when she returned home at night, she was lying on the bed, so tired that she couldn't get up, and after taking off her clothes, her body was covered with bruises.
Lu Chen looked distressed, so he rummaged through the medicine cabinet, found a bottle of medicinal oil, and gave Chen Fei 'er medicine and massage.
He bought the medicinal oil when he went shopping last time, it was an authentic Xiangjiang time-honored brand, the materials used were very authentic, and the method of using medicinal oil to massage to reduce bruises came from Mo Ran's memory.
Mo Ran had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, so injuries from falls were common. Therefore, she had learned a set of treatment methods, which happened to be used by Lu Chen on Chen Fei 'er.
The effect was really good. The medicinal oil was kneaded and seeped into the skin, and the bruises under the skin dissipated a lot. Most of these bruises were caused by hanging on the wire for a long time, and some of them were caused by bumps during the filming process. Although they were not serious injuries, the consequences would be very troublesome if they were not treated.
Chen Fei 'er turned to look at Lu Chen, who was massaging her arm. Her eyes were filled with happiness and sweetness, but after her body and mind were completely relaxed, sleepiness washed over her like a tide, causing her eyelids to droop.
Soon, Chen Fei 'er's breathing became long and smooth, and he fell into a deep sleep.
There was still a faint smile on her lips.
Lu Chen put down her arm and carefully covered her with a thin blanket. He then turned the brightness of the lamp to the lowest setting.
After doing all this, Lu Chen left the bedroom.
He still had a lot of work to do.
…
The next day, when Chen Fei 'er woke up from her sleep, the first thing she saw was Lu Chen, who had just walked into the bedroom with eggs and hot porridge.
Lu Chen came to the bed with the plate in his hands and said with a smile, "You're awake? I was just about to wake you up. "
Chen Fei 'er straightened up and watched Lu Chen place the breakfast in front of her. She asked, "What time is it?"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "It's noon. You must be hungry now, right?"
"It's noon!"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Chen Fei 'er really felt hungry.
She couldn't help blushing and said coquettishly, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "You slept like a pig. How could I wake you up? It's not too late now. "
Chen Fei 'er wrinkled her nose and said, "You're the pig!"
It was very strange that Chen Fei 'er was several years older than Lu Chen, and her debut event was much longer than Lu Chen's. However, in front of Lu Chen, she preferred to be a spoiled little girl.
Because this feeling made her very warm and comfortable.
Lu Chen reached out to scratch her nose and said, "Eat breakfast first, then go wash your face and brush your teeth. I'll take you to a party in the afternoon."
Chen Fei 'er asked curiously, "What party?"
Lu Chen said, "You should know that the Bell Tower Music Salon of Lan Kwai Fang was invited by Ye Xuan."
Ye Xuan was a well-known singer in Xiangjiang, and his position was between the second and third tier. When Lu Chen first came to Xiangjiang, he went to Lan Kwai Fang to play and sang on the stage with Ye Xuan at La Dolce Vita 97 Bar, so he got to know him.
At that time, Lu Chen sang a song called "The Love of My Life", which was still one of the top three popular songs on Hong Kong Radio Station, which made him have a large number of fans in Xiangjiang.
Ye Xuan had a good reputation in the circle, so Lu Chen didn't refuse his invitation. It just happened that he was resting today, so he was going to take Chen Fei 'er to join in the fun.
Most importantly, the Bell Tower Music Salon had a very special position in the pop music world of Xiangjiang.
"Bell Tower Music Salon?"
Chen Fei 'er had also heard of it. "I know. When I came to Xiangjiang before, someone invited me to participate. Unfortunately, I didn't have time to perform at that time."
The Bell Tower Music Salon was founded at the end of the 1980s by several leading figures in the music world at that time. The venue of the party was the Bell Tower Bar in Lan Kwai Fang.
The Hong Kong musicians' salon was held irregularly, and the people invited were all powerful figures in the circle, including but not limited to singers, producers, songwriters, musicians, and music critics. As long as they had real talent, they had a chance to be invited.
People in the pop music world of Xiangjiang could also participate in the Bell Tower Music Salon, because it was a recognition of their own strength, and they could make more friends in the party.
The original intention of the Bell Tower Music Salon was to communicate, to exchange music, to exchange ideas, and to exchange ideas about music.
When Lu Chen and Chen Fei 'er arrived at the Bell Tower Bar in Lan Kwai Fang, it was already past three o' clock in the afternoon.
There was no other way. After yesterday's tiredness and LuChen's "devastation", Chen Fei'er, who woke up at noon, was ready to use her best appearance to participate in this gathering of Xiangjiang musicians, which naturally took a lot of time.
After carefully dressing up, she looked radiant, and no one could tell that she was so tired yesterday that she almost fell down.
Among the many bars in Lan Kwai Fang, the Bell Tower Bar was neither the largest nor the most popular, but anyone who had been in Lan Kwai Fang knew how long its history was.
Long before Lan Kwai Fang became a bar street, the Bell Tower Bar opened early. Because it rented the first and second floors of the Lan Kwai Fang Bell Tower, it got its name.
Today, the Bell Tower Bar had become a historical building in Xiangjiang, and the Bell Tower Bar had also become a part of history, a place that many tourists and drinkers yearned for.
But at noon today, the Bell Tower Bar hung up a sign saying it was closed, because the music salon was held here, and many famous singers of Xiangjiang attended.
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