Entertainment: From the Octagon to the big screen

Chapter 669 - Legend

In the first-class cabin (suite) of the Mediterranean cruise ship Legend, Dilraba Dilmurat was sitting astride Chen Yu's abdomen and massaging his belly.

Just now, when the couple was taking a lavender bath together, Di Lieba accidentally hit her husband's stomach with a right knee.

"You should say goodbye to the octagon and the boxing ring. You can't even defend against my slow sneak attacks."

Di Lieba crossed her hands and gently pressed Chen Yu's belly, while the latter kept grimacing and pretending that he suffered serious internal injuries.

In fact, Chen Yu just didn't want to go out. It was only 7:45 now and he should be reading comics in the cabin before having breakfast.

"Who goes to the gym at 4am to work out and swim?"

Di Lieba increased the strength of her hands a little and twisted her hips. Chen Yu felt the pressure in his stomach and abdomen and immediately shouted "surrender".

To be honest, Chen Yu was not very accustomed to the pace of life on the cruise ship, or it could be understood that he was nervous after being away from land for a long time.

Dilraba Dilmurat really enjoys this comfort and goes to the top deck every day to enjoy the beautiful view of the sun slowly sinking into the Mediterranean Sea.

As for the sunrise, she has only seen it twice, because getting up after four o'clock is equivalent to a punishment for Di Lieba.

Therefore, taking two photos of the dawn is enough. There is no need to upload the entire process to Weibo and deprive fans of their imagination.

"I never thought you still have fans. This is worth celebrating. How about we have lo mein with boiled eggs for breakfast? The boiled eggs must be big red skin!"

Chen Yu stretched out a pair of claws and groped into his wife's pajamas. His eyes were particularly obscene as he glanced back and forth at Di Lieba's chest, while he slightly swayed his hips.

Di Lieba wiped Chen Yu's thin lips with her fingertips, warning the latter to be careful of accidental injuries. Irregular twisting of the waist left and right and thrusting of the hips up and down are most likely to tear the core muscles.

Chen Yu was of course aware of this, so after briefly teasing his wife, he only relied on his claws to carry out the harassment mission, and Di Lieba stood up and acquiesced.

From the time Dilraba Dilmurat officially announced her marriage to the time she posted her notebook to the official ceremony, her real number of fans has been declining.

According to the form sent privately to Dilraba Studio by major domestic platforms.

Currently, her real number of fans has decreased by about 34 percent compared to the end of last year.

If we talk about the real number of fans, she has long lost the title of the top female star born in the 1990s, but this sister has not been affected in terms of fashion resources and is still very strong.

Apart from world-class luxury brands such as Dior, Dilraba Dilmurat no longer wants to discuss or negotiate contract renewals with Chinese and Asian brands.

Because she wants to transition behind the scenes and gradually focus on her family life. Since she won't appear in front of the camera all the time in the future, there's no need to cheat domestic products.

To put it bluntly, the main reason is that Dilraba Dilmurat does not need to worry about material enjoyment, so she disdains to show up to earn small amounts of money, which has little to do with national justice.

Major manufacturers are willing to discuss cooperation even though they know that her real number of fans has plummeted, purely because they value the obvious increase in Dilraba's overseas attention.

For example, the number of fans on her Facebook account has quietly jumped to the top among Chinese female stars, and is still rising steadily.

The poll post "Who is the best match for Chen?" was permanently closed on his wedding day, more than three years after it became popular. It can now only be viewed.

The comment section of the post was also locked by Facebook because a large number of Chinese fans circumvented the firewall to enter. Almost 90% of the Chinese fans were mocking other female stars.

Before Chen Yu announced the wedding date on his overseas social media account, Dilraba Dilmurat had not received any votes outside the top ten.

But so what? In the end, she pocketed all the chips and took them away.

Dilraba Dilmurat likes to visit this post recently to see the losers who are far ahead!

"Don't use your toes. Are you unhappy with me? There's no need to drill so hard and repeatedly, right?"

Chen Yu took a breath, held Dilireba's slender ankle with his backhand, and raised his head slightly to say something. Dilireba threw the tablet on the blanket and told him to lie down obediently. "Are we really going to eat lo mein and big red boiled eggs later? Does the Chinese chef on this ship know how to make it?"

As Dilireba spoke, she stretched her feet and lightly poked Chen Yu's cheek, but the latter's lustful eyes were still wandering back and forth on her lower body.

Di Lieba is now wearing a set of silk pajamas. She didn't know where she threw her pajamas away when she was playing the fairy fight last night.

Also, this morning, only one pair of knee-length black stockings with Roman letters on them was found next to Dilraba's pillow, and the other one mysteriously disappeared in the master bedroom.

"Didn't you check the bathroom or the bathtub?"

When taking a lavender bath with her after morning exercise, Chen Yu seemed to see silk pajamas and open-crotch underwear on the shelf on the right.

Upon hearing this, Di Lieba knelt down beside Chen Yu, frowned slightly and began to recall the scenes of the two fierce battles last night and this morning.

"Please help me take a look in the bathroom."

Di Lieba kissed her husband's earlobe, and Chen Yu turned over, covered her stomach with both hands, and began to roll from side to side, pretending that her internal injuries had not healed.

Dilireba immediately stood up again and raised her feet as if to use the war trample. Chen Yu then sat up straight and prepared to run to the bathroom.

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"By the way, bring back the private area care essence, it's in a lavender crown crystal bottle."

Di Lieba knelt down on the bed and touched her buttocks with her hands. She felt a little burning. It seemed that she had to give up the fight tonight.

Di Lieba picked up the internal phone of the cruise ship and called the first-class cabin kitchen to ask if they could make three-fresh stew or spicy pepper stew noodles.

The first-class cabin attendants on the MSC Meraviglia usually master four foreign languages, of which Chinese and Spanish are a must, or at least they must be able to understand them.

The ship has a total of 15 decks and 2,244 cabins of various grades, 23 all-day restaurants, four casinos and four theaters.

The ticket price for the 14 staterooms is 370,000 euros per person.

Each first-class cabin can only accommodate five adults. Children under ten years old can travel for free, children between ten and fourteen years old can enjoy a 30% discount, and children over fourteen years old are charged the full fare.

There is another restaurant on the east side of Deck 14 that specifically accommodates passengers in first-class cabins and provides full catering services.

Foreigners really understand the hierarchy, which makes Di Lieba quite resistant, but it does not stop her from enjoying it critically.

A total of 5,100 passengers traveled to Provence with the couple, and the Legend was like a floating city.

Fresh water and food are replenished every day via seaplanes and cargo ships.

Just like the Great Eastern described by Jules Verne.

"Can you please stop talking about the twists and turns that the Great Eastern had along the way?"

Obviously Di Lieba has read "Floating City" and she read it carefully.

Di Lieba spread her knees apart and raised her buttocks to make it easier for her husband to apply the medicine. She often flipped through "Jules Verne's Collection" before going to bed to tell stories to her baby later.

Unlike Chen Yu, who either secretly reads pornographic comics or indulges in war documentary books, I have never seen him pick up a useful book.

"I am mainly responsible for taking care of the baby's food, drink and entertainment. Your job and mine are completely different."

Dilireba narrowed her beautiful eyes and hummed several times.

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