Traveling through the 80s, I picked up an actor

Wang Jingke was scratching his head, but he was in a good mood.

Carrying a small lunch box, she got on the little princess car and came to the most famous bar street in Hong Kong.

As soon as Wang Jingruo left, she got off the car.

However, tonight she did not go in the direction of her own business "Hongyanzui", but passed "Hongyanzui" and stopped at the back half of the bar street.

This bar street has many bars with bright lights and nightlife in the front half, and some quiet bars in the back half, which provide a place for people to listen to music, eat some snacks and drink some wine.

Wang Jingke got off the car not far away and walked towards the "Qingyun" bar in her high heels.

The "Qingyun" bar has been open here for a long time. It is not large and the decoration is very ordinary. It looks ordinary at first glance, but the magical thing is that it is always packed with guests every Friday night.

The reason is nothing else. It is because every Friday night, the Prince of Love Songs Chen Yuemo performs here. Chen Yuemo has been performing here since he was 18 years old. It took him several years to go from obscurity to fame.

Now he has gained some fame, and some well-known bars have spent a lot of money to poach him, but Chen Yuemo, remembering the kindness of the bar owners, has refused to move.

At that time, he was still a young man who knew nothing and had only a good voice and a little talent for singing. It was the owner of the "Qingyun" bar who gave him a chance to make a living. Chen Yuemo has never been an ungrateful person who is greedy for money. Money is important, but there is always something more important than money.

Wang Jingke arrived early today, and it was not time for Chen Yuemo to go on stage yet, so she went straight backstage.

Chen Yuemo was just about to change his clothes at that time, and was slightly surprised to see her.

"How did you come?"

Wang Jingke smiled sweetly and took out the bag while saying, "You helped me last time, didn't I say I wanted to thank you?"

"After thinking about it, I still don't know how to thank you. I see that you sing so often and your throat must be tired, so I made some soup for you to soothe your throat."

Chen Yuemo pulled a stool for her and said shyly, "How can I be so embarrassed?"

"Stop talking like that. You saved my life and I only gave you some soup. I should be the one to feel sorry."

Wang Jingke was in danger last time, but fortunately she was rescued by Chen Yuemo. She had always wanted to thank him very much, but he refused to accept any gifts she gave him. She had no choice but to give him some soup to show her gratitude.

Seeing that there was still some time before going on stage, Wang Jingke had already put out the soup and was kindly asking him to sit down and try it. Unable to refuse the kindness, Chen Yuemo simply sat down and picked up the spoon to try the soup.

Wang Jingke brought almond, pear and lean meat soup, which was refreshing and thirst-quenching, and made his whole throat feel a lot more comfortable.

As Chen Yuemo drank, Wang Jingke looked at him with a smile, which made him feel a little embarrassed. His little heart in his chest was beating wildly, even more violently than the first time he went on stage.

"tasty?"

"Delicious."

Seeing Chen Yuemo nod, Wang Jingke's eyes became more crooked with laughter: "As long as it tastes good, I'll bring it back to you next time."

"I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Chen Yuemo felt embarrassed to be stared at while eating, so he speeded up and finished the soup in no time. Then he took a sip of water to rinse his mouth.

Just after I put away the soup bowls, the boss came in to remind me that it was almost time to go on stage. After saying that, he looked at Chen Yuemo meaningfully and secretly gave him a thumbs up, meaning, good job, boy, you actually secretly dated such a beautiful and virtuous girlfriend, and you even came to deliver soup.

Chen Yuemo has known the boss for several years. He knew what he meant with just one look and quickly waved his hands shyly, meaning, no, no.

Wang Jingke didn't see them flirting or talking to each other. She had just been packing her things. Chen Yuemo was going to go on stage and had to change clothes. Wang Jingke couldn't stay there any longer, so she said hello and went back to the hall, ready to be a quiet audience member.

Compared to Wang Jingruo's "Hongyanzui", this bar is much smaller and more run-down, the stage is not big, it can even be said to be simple, and the equipment is also very old. But Wang Jingke feels that because of the people on the stage, this simple background seems to shine.

I have to say that Chen Yuemo's singing is really beautiful. His voice is ethereal and pure. One song can dispel all the haze in the world, like a ray of light breaking through the sky, bringing the message of dawn.

Wang Jingke was sitting in the audience and felt that Chen Yuemo was the most dazzling person here. Even the flashing lights could not conceal his brilliance.

His every move attracted her, and his every frown and smile fascinated her and made her unable to take her eyes off him.

In fact, isn’t it the same for Chen Yuemo when she was singing on the stage?

He was singing on the stage, but his eyes couldn't help but secretly glance at Wang Jingke in the audience again and again. Although the light in the bar was dim, Chen Yuemo felt that he could see her very clearly, the curve of her cheek, the curve of her lips, and her fluffy and slightly messy hair.

Wang Jingke had also been listening to his singing attentively, looking at him without any hesitation. Their eyes met. Chen Yuemo met Wang Jingke's eyes that were as bright as stars. For a moment, he felt that the whole world had lost its luster, and between heaven and earth, only that pair of watery and lively eyes remained.

Frequent guests felt that Chen Yuemo's love song tonight was particularly touching. No one knew that it was because he was completely moved that night...

After singing for more than an hour, Wang Jingke felt that every song sung by Chen Yuemo was so beautiful.

Wang Jingke specially brought soup today. Chen Yuemo felt a little embarrassed, so after finishing his work at the bar, he suggested going out for a midnight snack. He was afraid that Wang Jingke would think he had bad intentions, but unexpectedly, Wang Jingke did not refuse.

Chen Yuemo usually eats at roadside food stalls, but was afraid that Wang Jingke would find the stalls unclean, so she picked a mushroom hotpot restaurant that looked cleaner. Maybe it was because the hotpot was too hot, but by the second half of the meal, both of their faces turned slightly red, and their heartbeats seemed to be a little faster than usual.

While eating, Chen Yuemo couldn't help staring at Wang Jingke. Wang Jingke felt a little embarrassed by being stared at, so he turned his head slightly and pretended to pick up some food.

"Chen Yuemo, why are you staring at me?"

Chen Yuemo didn't realize at all that he had been staring at Wang Jingke. When his suspicions were exposed, his face immediately turned red all the way to his neck. He was so nervous that he even stuttered when he spoke: "I...I...I..."

Seeing him so nervous that he was at a loss, Wang Jingke was amused and burst out laughing.

"Why are you so nervous? I didn't say you can't watch it."

This time, Chen Yuemo became even more nervous. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he choked for a long time but couldn't speak. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the whole space was left with only the two of them and the pot of mushroom soup that was still boiling.

Chen Yuemo felt that he was such a coward. He had a good stage presence on stage and could remain calm even when guests teased and insulted him, and could even respond back. But why was he so nervous when he met Wang Jing that he couldn't even speak?

Now, if he keeps staring at others, Wang Jing will think he is being a hooligan, right?

Wang Jingke curled the corners of her lips slightly, looking at Chen Yuemo's earlobes that were red enough to bleed. Wang Jingke thought he was extremely cute, the cutest man she had ever seen in the world.