Huayu, can you be called the best actor if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 549 Professionalism
It's not just their faces that are affected.

Li Luo's sudden remark caused a complex mix of emotions—shyness, embarrassment, joy, and shame—to quickly well up in the woman's bright eyes.

wait
What the heck is this "joy"?!

They keenly sensed an extremely unusual emotion.

Li Luo's heart skipped a beat as he instantly realized what was illogical about what he had just said. As an actor, especially one who had been in the industry for years and achieved certain success, this was a shock.

To understand the opponent's emotions.

Observing body language is a fundamental skill.

In the event of an accidental collision, a normal person's force would definitely be released outwards.

If I stumble a couple more times...

That's just right!
But the force the other party used was pulling back, and the impact was controlled. He could easily stabilize himself without even needing to support himself.

This discovery made Li Luo realize that it was not an accident.

Most likely
Li Luo sensed that the other person might be targeting him. Instead of letting go, he tentatively tightened his grip slightly, inadvertently bringing the other person even closer to him.

This way.

Not only were her flushed face right in front of him.

You can even easily feel the other person's abdomen rising and falling due to their rapid breathing.

Warm.

It's almost like a small stove.

"Feel sorry."

Li Luo smiled, revealing her pearly white teeth, and quickly apologized to the other party: "Look at my mouth, I don't know how to speak properly, I'm really sorry, Teacher Jingwei, are you alright?"

He held her in his arms.

It was none other than Tu Jingwei, tonight's host.

In terms of appearance.

She's not considered stunning in the entertainment industry.

However, she is still quite outstanding in the hosting circle. Most importantly, her temperament is exceptional, exuding a graceful and generous feeling.

He's a CCTV host!
Whether it's appearance or temperament, they must have been carefully selected.

Especially her big, watery eyes.

Don't tell me yet.

It's incredibly alluring!
"fine."

Tu Jingwei hurriedly shook his head, his face flushed with embarrassment, and said, "Brother Luo, don't talk nonsense. I didn't need to pee. I just... I just felt a little dizzy from drinking."

As soon as the words came out.

The rouge on her face was even more applied.

Having hosted for so many years, I've rarely had a time when I couldn't speak fluently like this.

But just now I said I needed to pee.

She was delighted to realize that she had left an impression on him. The feeling was a mix of shame and a little pleasure. And with his firm abs right next to her, her head was spinning.

To the point that even speaking became hesitant.

"Oh~"

Li Luo's smile grew even brighter.

Through their tentative actions, the social distance between them had already exceeded the boundaries of normal friendship.

Normally, the other party should step back and create distance.

Can be biased.

They didn't make a single move.

Despite the beautiful, watery-eyed host's explanation, she remained nestled close to him, seemingly oblivious to anything amiss, or perhaps that's exactly what he wanted.
Having been immersed in the entertainment industry for several years, Li Luo has a knack for handling certain subtle motives exceptionally well.

The other person's supple waist.

And a fairly elastic, full curve.

And that alluring perfume scent instantly stirred my emotions; after all, going back to the banquet hall for toasts would be boring anyway.

That being the case.

Why not take some time to do something fun?

"You drank quite a lot."

Li Luo glanced at the nameplate of the lounge next door and chuckled as he lowered his head: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have been bumped into by you a second time. I'll help you to the sobering-up bar next door. Just don't get drunk."

"Thank you, Brother Luo."

Tu Jingwei's heart pounded wildly, and he bit his lip lightly.

Alone
It's exactly what I wanted.

Since she had chosen to create an opportunity for an unexpected collision here, she didn't mind having more alone time with Li Luo, and even hoped that some wonderful little episodes could happen.

It's true that men can't resist beautiful women.

When someone is handsome enough, women can also unleash a passion that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around.

Li Luo directly put his arm around the female host whose legs were a little weak and led her to the adjacent lounge. Since she was already dizzy from drinking, it was only natural for him, as a gentleman, to help her up.

As for opening the door and turning around to put his arm around the other person and go inside...

Slide your palm down.

He inadvertently touched her pert buttocks.

This action was out of necessity; the woman's evening gown was so silky that it was normal for her hand to slip off.

Our Brother Luo.

But it has a great reputation.

It was all just out of a desire to help others!
However, this made Tu Jingwei feel dizzy and his scalp tingled.

Evening gowns!

The material is never thin.

The sensation of her hand slipping down unexpectedly, the warmth of his hand transferring to her buttocks, almost gave her goosebumps all over her body; the electric feeling made her heart tremble.

He nervously raised his head.

But they found that the other party's expression was completely calm.

Looking at that handsome face, Tu Jingwei couldn't help but curse himself inwardly.

What are you thinking!

How could Brother Luo be that kind of person?!
He's tall and handsome.

Charming.

Young and rich.

Most importantly, with his sunny, boyish demeanor, how could he possibly be one of those debauched and dissolute individuals?

But what if the other party is not?
Isn't that right?
The beautiful host was in a state of confusion at this moment.

Especially when I noticed the sofa in the corner of the small lounge, my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my throat. The feeling of wanting to get something more than I could have it quickly surged into my heart.

Then, feeling the warmth of the hand coming from her buttocks and smelling the scent emanating from the other person.

Reason was shattered.

"Brother Luo~"

Tu Jingwei didn't even realize how thirsty his voice sounded, and his steps became weak and unsteady: "Close the door, I'm so dizzy, I want to rest quietly for a few minutes."

Opinions on women.

Li Luo has always been extremely respectful.

He closed the door smoothly and locked it behind him.

The room wasn't actually very big.

It's only about 20 square meters in total, but it's fully equipped with sofas, tea tables, and other items. High-end hotels often have lounges of this size in the backstage area of ​​their business banquet halls, providing temporary rest areas for guests.

Or perhaps they are discussing matters.

Supporting the guy who was practically leaning on him, Li Luo pretended to walk unsteadily toward the sofa.

Take a quick glance.

Inside the deformed V-neck.

Her plump, moist skin was almost fully visible. It wasn't a seamless bra; it was simply a bra that covered her up. This was to prevent any unsightly situations when wearing an evening gown, a common practice for many female celebrities.

This way.

Li Luo lingered there, reluctant to leave.

Unfortunately, the beautiful scenery was only a few steps away from the sofa, and it vanished in an instant.

"Hey~"

The sound echoed in the lounge, and the woman staggered and fell to the ground.

A thin evening gown.

Her pert buttocks then sculpted an astonishing curve.

My head was spinning, so it was only natural that my nose was humming softly.

After such a series of actions...

The hem of the evening gown swayed in mid-air.

The stiletto heels gleamed under the light, enhancing the allure of the scene.

Under the influence of cascading reactions.

Li Luo naturally followed suit and fell over as well.

As an excellent actor, one must cooperate with the performance of one's co-stars and perform even better; otherwise, how can one demonstrate professional competence?

Therefore, he only releases and does not take back.

Under Tu Jingwei's flustered yet delighted gaze, he stumbled and fell.

"Hmm~"

The snorting grew stronger.

"Feel sorry."

He instinctively reached out to grab her hand, then quickly withdrew it.

Get up quickly.

Then, at a loss for words, he waved his hands repeatedly.

"I'm so sorry."

Li Luo looked extremely embarrassed and flustered, and took a small step back: "Teacher Jingwei, I didn't mean it. I hope you don't mind. You should rest here. I'll go back to the banquet hall first!"

But at this time.

Tu Jingwei's expression was one of utter shock.

His pupils contracted sharply, and the incongruous pair of trousers was clearly reflected in his watery eyes.

Such a terrifying sight.

Coupled with Li Luo's sunny and cheerful demeanor, his awkward and helpless appearance created a strong contrast for her, an extreme contrast that almost drove her crazy with trepidation.

"Don't leave."

Seeing Li Luo about to turn away, Tu Jingwei became so anxious that his voice was already on the verge of tears.

In a hurry.

He leaped up like lightning.

[Laughter and clapping filled the celebratory banquet!]

[Successful indulgence]

[Reward: Charm Points +1]

With 88 points of charm, Li Luo strolled around the banquet hall in high spirits, raising a wine glass to express his gratitude, making the atmosphere even more lively.

A few minutes later.

Tu Jingwei returned to the banquet hall.

The guy trembled as he picked up the wine dispenser and, ignoring the surprised looks from those around him, poured himself several cups of wine.

He gulped down another small cup of watered-down Moutai.

She finally recovered.

When the beautiful host's gaze fell on Li Luo, who was laughing heartily, she was both amused and annoyed. She couldn't suppress the smile on her lips, and her eyes, full of laughter, still held a hint of spring.

The celebration banquet for "Painted Skin" reaching 200 million yuan in box office revenue came to a successful close with everyone raising their glasses in a toast.

at the same time.

The news has already spread like wildfire online.

Smash that giant ship!

Such a title became the most eye-catching thing that night.

As for the star-studded celebration banquet, what beautiful clothes the actresses wore, and how many red envelopes they received, all of these became secondary topics. The only thing discussed was that big ship.

The reporter listed the data.

Netizens suddenly realized that the Titanic had been at the top of the box office charts in mainland China for ten years.

Hero, House of Flying Daggers, The Promise.

The Banquet.

"Curse of the Golden Flower"

Despite the successive attacks from domestic blockbusters, its position remains unshaken.

And now "Painted Skin" is actually going to overturn it.

Look at this setup.

Surprisingly, there's still a considerable chance.

"Painted Skin" has grossed over 200 million yuan in 11 days so far, and there are still 19 days left in theaters. Li Luo's bold statement about smashing a large ship is not an impossible feat.

Realize this.

Some people were absolutely ecstatic.

After receiving a phone call from his assistant, Han Sanping froze on the spot. After a long while, he quickly dialed the number and gritted his teeth to make sure that the cinemas in which China Film Group had a stake would not reduce the screenings of "Painted Skin".

And some people.

They practically jumped three feet high.

This is the time when Yilin and the Poisoner are rampant. Short stories like "German sewers," "cherry blossom toilet water," and "American children become independent at eighteen" are all the rage right now.

Although those people don't quite understand what it means for domestic films to regain the top spot at the box office.

But I subconsciously felt extremely disgusted by this news.

Various arguments were taking place.

It then quickly went viral online.

"Titanic grossed $18 billion in 1998. We won't even take into account inflation over the past decade. Li Luo, if you're so bold, compare that number with your own."

"What the hell is 'Painted Skin'? It's a terrible movie! How dare it compare to 'Titanic'?"

Did they say they wanted to be compared to a movie?

"The competition is all about box office revenue!"

"Don't expect 'Painted Skin' to beat 'Titanic'. The only thing it can do is become the next Hollywood blockbuster. They even say that a movie can break 1 billion yuan at the box office in the future. That's just empty talk."

"If I could do that, I'd run naked around the Bund!"

"Li Luo is actually only good at bullying his own people. If he's so capable, he could try his luck in Hollywood. I bet he wouldn't even get a small supporting role."

"Don't say that. Hollywood needs extras too. I support Li Luo going to Hollywood to try his luck and see what the boxed lunches there taste like."

"He dares to go? Isn't he afraid of making a fool of himself?"

The second day has arrived.

The curious reporters quickly approached relevant industry insiders.

Faced with reporters' excited questions, Feng Xiaogang thought for a moment and then waved his hand, saying, "Nothing is impossible. I also hope that 'Painted Skin' can successfully reclaim its position as the number one film in history."

On the surface, he appeared calm and collected.

In my heart.

But it didn't feel right.

I wish I could be the one to snatch first place back. I'd walk with the wind on my back and be respected wherever I go.

"A billion?"

When the reporter asked the next question, Xiao Gangpao almost choked.

Beat Titanic.

He genuinely believes that "Painted Skin" has a chance; the difference is only a little over 100 million, and given the momentum of that film, it still has a very good chance.

But he doesn't even dare to think that a single domestic film could gross a billion yuan in the future.

Li Luo is such a braggart.

"Of course!"

Under the camera's gaze, Feng Xiaogang's eyes widened: "What's impossible about this? Let alone 1 billion, I think 2 billion is no problem. With such a large market like ours, what can't we do?"

Alright!

The reporters looked at each other.

On bragging.

This guy in front of me is no less capable than Li Luo. If I keep asking him questions, he might even blurt out 3 billion.

Since they approached Feng Xiaogang...

Then Chen Kaige and Zhang Yimou naturally couldn't be let off the hook either.

When they received the interview call, the two directors reacted almost identically.

He was stunned at first.

Without hesitation, he expressed his approval.

At that moment, regardless of their true feelings, they suppressed them and congratulated "Painted Skin" on the phone, hoping that it would successfully break the 3.6 ​​million mark.

I can't help but congratulate you!
Their position dictates that they must respond in this way.

Given the subject matter of "Titanic," a film that once amazed the world, and the astonishing achievements of the other party, this news quickly spread beyond its original scope to other fields.

It has even sparked discussions among more and more celebrities.

Han Han wrote the article directly on his blog.

On Painted Skin

"We recently arrived at Changbai Mountain, which is the third leg of our national car rally." "The air in Northeast China is fresh and the land is vast."

"Turn on the TV."

"Yet I felt inexplicably frustrated."

“I don’t know when it started, but we don’t even dare to think about it anymore. Even dreaming of making a breakthrough can become a sin. Seeing the voices online that are cursing Li Luo makes me feel very uncomfortable.”

"As someone my age, I feel I've already achieved success."

"But he is the better one."

"It is truly unbelievable that such an outstanding individual among his peers would be insulted and ridiculed when he expressed his hope to lead Chinese films back to the top spot in mainland film history."

"I am Han Han, and I hope that 'Painted Skin' can surpass 3.6 million."

"I've bought the movie tickets for tonight."

"that's all!"

"Watch TV, watch movies!"

When asked by reporters about her hobbies, Ma Yun stopped and smiled, saying, "I went to see 'Painted Skin' in the cinema a couple of days ago. It was very innovative. I heard that Li Luo is going to crash a big ship."

"Hurry up, that record should have been broken a long time ago!"

Amidst laughter, Ma Yun continued her witty remarks, discussing the connection between movies and e-commerce.

"Painted skin?"

Surrounded by microphones, Wang Jianlin pondered and nodded seriously, saying, "I think it can break through. 'Painted Skin' will definitely break the 3.6 ​​million mark, and I believe that what Li Luo envisioned will definitely happen."

"The film and television industry is actually a market with enormous potential."

"One billion for a single film."

"It's not a big problem!"

"I have worked with Li Luo before."

No one asked Sun Haiying, but he couldn't resist bringing up the topic himself in front of the reporter's microphone: "At that time, we were filming 'Swordsman'. In my memory, he was a very humble kid."

"But he's so impetuous right now!"

"They're always beating this person or smashing that person."

"They weren't doing their jobs properly."

"He looks glamorous on the surface, but it's all nonsense. I think he's lost his way. Does shedding a few tears on screen make him a good actor? So what if he gets 3.6 million at the box office?"

"It's the worst in the world, and it's only worth tens of millions of dollars?"

“That’s disgusting.”

"Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio has been turned into a romance drama! We can't keep making these fast-food-style things!"

Each and every one of them is a celebrity.

Everyone took this opportunity to stand up and express their views.

A mix of agreement and condemnation arose, with various voices swirling around the large ship and the 3.6 ​​million yuan figure, giving a much-needed boost to the sluggish box office performance.

This is a chaotic scene.

This amazed both Wang Changtian and Chen Jiashang.

boast.

You are very welcome.

scold.

They welcome all comers.

Ever since Li Luo spent money to insult them, the two of them have completely changed their publicity strategies. During the movie's release, they accept all kinds of opinions as long as there are no overwhelming negative reviews.

The more lively it is.

The more it attracts public attention, the more likely it is to succeed.

box office.

Naturally, the better.

At least now everyone knows that Titanic has dominated the charts for ten years, and everyone also knows that there is a movie called Painted Skin that is making a strong charge against the giant ship.

Regardless of the motivation.

There will always be some people who will have the idea of ​​going to the movie theater.

Thoughts together.

The objective has been achieved.

Ignoring the chaotic noise, Li Luo continued his journey forward.

Beijing.

Qianmen Street.

Amidst the sweltering heat of National Day, the commercial vehicle arrived at Caochang Fifth Alley, passed through the excited crowd of onlookers separated by staff, and stopped directly at the alley entrance.

The car door opened, and several people filed out.

I saw a familiar figure.

A joyful shout immediately rang out from the crowd in the distance, with cries of "Ji Xiaolan!" and "Wang Sheng!" echoing throughout the air.

He smiled and waved.

Li Luo quickly surveyed the scene before him.

At this moment, it felt as if I were in the world of Zhengyangmen. The walls in front of me were mottled, giving off a strong sense of the 1970s and 80s. There was also a sign on the wall that read, "Unite and strive for greater victories!"

Everything I saw.

They all gave him a sense of déjà vu.

"Director Liu!"

Turning his gaze away, Li Luo smiled and shook hands with the beaming director: "Congratulations on the start of filming for your new movie! I hope you'll continue to work hard!"

"Congratulations to you, congratulations to you."

Liu Jiacheng laughed heartily and shook his arm repeatedly: "It's nothing hard or not, it's all something I should do. I should congratulate Brother Luo, and wait for you to capsize that big ship."

"Remember to treat us guys to a couple of drinks when the time comes."

The words fell.

Another burst of hearty laughter followed.

Hao Jinming, standing next to him, also laughed heartily, his face flushed with excitement.

Long awaited.

The TV series based on my own life has finally started filming.

He was overjoyed. If it weren't for the large number of media present, he would have invited all his old friends over to show them what a spectacle this was like.

Let them see what kind of circles we men are in now!
the other side.

Zhang Guoli rubbed his bald head, his smile no less radiant than Hao Jinming's. With "My Sunshine" raking in huge profits, this drama was naturally no exception.

three million.

Holding 30% of the shares.

It's hard not to make money from this stuff.

Although it's a pity that Li Luo didn't personally star in the film, as long as the Xinghuo Films + Changsheng Films brand is put up, there's no need to worry about TV stations' purchasing departments coming to offer prices.

After exchanging lively greetings, the group stepped into the courtyard house.

A small stage was set up in the courtyard, and the words "Wishing you good luck in starting filming of 'Under the Zhengyang Gate'" were printed in large characters on the backdrop.

In a huge canvas.

Zhu Yawen and Bian Xiaoxiao stood on either side.

To make the character Su Meng more appealing, not only were subtle adjustments made to the script, but the corresponding promotional efforts were also made to give her equal prominence, subtly boosting Bian Xiaoxiao's profile.

Liu Jiacheng had no objections.

The female lead was taken to a drinking party by the big boss.

The intention to promote someone is obvious, and the key is that they're not just randomly promoting someone; after all, they have formal training and have honed their skills in various TV dramas for many years, so I have no reason to object.

Go to the side.

The characters in the play are lined up in a row.

Ni Dahong, Li Guangfu, Chen Zihan, Wang Xiaochen, Zhao Ke, and Hao Jinming are among them.

Use all the actors who gave outstanding performances in the original work.

The remaining characters.

They would then use the money to do favors or to promote newcomers.

As for the role of Cheng Jianjun, the second male lead, Li Luo chose to give the casting power to director Liu Jiacheng. As long as the image and acting skills are in place, whoever is recommended by Liu Jiacheng will be cast.

Even if he's a producer, he can't take everything for himself.

I eat meat myself.

At least let others have a taste of the soup.

If you try to swallow everything whole, who will want to play with you in the future?
The staff are arranging the chairs in front of the stage neatly, covering the cameras with red cloth, and ensuring that roast pig, fruit, and incense are all in place.

Don't count on firecrackers.

Therefore, fireworks can only be used as a substitute.

Led by Liu Jiacheng, the group bypassed the small stage and headed straight for the main room at the back. There was no need to wear costumes on stage for this kind of period drama, but simple makeup work still had to be done.

The fan inside was whirring loudly.

Some were putting on makeup, while others had already finished.

The actors, assistants, and other staff members chatted and laughed, creating a lively atmosphere inside, with students from the Central Academy of Drama, Shanghai Theatre Academy, and Beijing Film Academy all present.

Nothing to say.

Nortel is the most designated.

The Shanghai Theatre Academy has the fewest.

Only Wang Xiaochen was qualified to attend the opening ceremony.

Among these people, she is the youngest in terms of both seniority and age. Her only notable asset is her status as a contracted artist with Xinghuo Film and Television.

Besides.

There was nothing left to rely on.

Now alone in the new film crew, Wang Xiaochen could only sit quietly in the corner, constantly smiling and behaving cautiously in response to the commotion around her, afraid of doing something wrong.

He clenched his fist tightly.

A look of reminiscence flashed in the eyes of the twenty-year-old girl from Qingdao.

Scenes from filming "My Sunshine" in Shanghai kept replaying in my mind. My friends who used to play billiards, have barbecues, and play cards with me are now scattered all over the world.

Now not only are things different
People are no longer the same.
Wang Xiaochen pursed her lips, her gaze shifting with a melancholy expression.

Suddenly.

A bright and familiar smile came into view, and my heart was instantly stirred, the gloom dispelled by the sunshine.

"Brother Luo!"

Wang Xiaochen suddenly stood up.

Overwhelmed with emotion, her voice even trembled with a sob.

That soft cry.

The main room fell silent instantly.

A flurry of fiery gazes shot toward the main entrance, fixed on the extremely handsome and sunny face of the man who had defeated "Dae Jang Geum" to win the ratings crown for eighteen consecutive weeks on the satellite TV channel.

The man in front of me.

The movie he starred in has already grossed over 200 million yuan at the box office, and last night he made a bold statement that he would crash into "Titanic".

Any one of these points was enough to make them dizzy.

A dazzling achievement that is hard to reach!
"Brother Luo!"

Greetings rang out one after another.

After they shouted out their excitement, they quickly greeted Zhang Guoli and Hao Jinming. Even though the latter were unknown and had never been in the industry before, they still had to show respect to the investors.

He walked in with a big smile on his face.

Li Luo shook hands and greeted each of the staff members in the room, including his assistant.

"Senior."

Looking at Chen Zihan, he smiled and winked: "How are the preparations going?"

"Just watch you!"

Chen Zihan patted her chest, indicating that everything was fine.

I dare not say anything else.

She wrote tens of thousands of words in biographical sketches of the characters.

However, Chen Zihan realized that her junior had indeed taken a liking to her, but the rascal was staring straight at her trembling chest, so Guo Fu immediately rolled her eyes at him.

When hugging.

She pinched her waist hard in annoyance.

Of course, they didn't forget to secretly squeeze it, letting Yang Guo experience the amazing elasticity.

With a hearty smile.

Li Luo continued to greet the people who hurriedly reached out their hands.

Zhao Ke was full of energy.

Yet she also possessed a certain charm reminiscent of a concubine.

Although she only played a maid in "Painted Skin" and didn't have many scenes, her performance was still quite outstanding.

A significant mark was added to his resume.

Feeling.

That's certainly good.

After a period of rest, Zhu Yawen was no longer as thin as he was in "The Art of War". He looked quite upright and was basically the same as the Han Chunming in my memory. This guy shouted "Brother Luo" very loudly.

Although there was no payment, it was practically working for free.

He, however, found it delightful.

Bian Xiaoxiao.

Most radiant.

As the girl hugged him tightly, she didn't forget to say thank you in trembling voices.

This is the first time I've played a leading role.

Extremely nervous, yet full of anticipation.

"let me introduce."

Li Luo gently patted her back and smiled as he led her to Wang Xiaochen: "This is Wang Xiaochen. She played my assistant in 'My Sunshine.' Xiaochen said you acted very well in 'The Legend of Xue Rengui'!"

Wang Xiaochen was instantly dumbfounded when he stood up.

Is that so? I don't remember it.

"Little Miss."

But she wasn't stupid, so she quickly stretched out her hands and said, "Your acting is superb. Please give me more guidance in the future."

"Good good."

Bian Xiaoxiao wasn't stupid either. She knew that Brother Luo wanted her to take good care of this girl on set. She quickly glanced at the girl's extremely full T-shirt and ran her fingertips across Li Luo's waist.

Ignore Xiaochen's outstretched hands.

She smiled and opened her arms wide, her eyes shining as she gave the other person a warm and deep hug.

Some were caught off guard.

But Wang Xiaochen would never refuse the enthusiasm emanating from the female lead.

When embracing.

Xiaochen didn't forget to cast a grateful glance at Brother Luo.

hmm~
what happened.

Why does Luo Ge's expression look a bit strange?
The little girl is holding on so tightly.

So enthusiastic.
He put his arm around Wang Xiaochen's slender waist and asked her with a hint of curiosity about the filming of "My Sunshine". After chatting for a while, he waved with a smile and walked away with Li Luo to the side.

"You have good taste."

With her hands behind her back, she looked at Li Luo with a slightly teasing expression: "I reckon she's a C, and she still has room to grow. You wouldn't be thinking of me, Lao Zhao, and her, and then going back to you?"

"Student Bian."

Li Luo coughed lightly and said in a serious tone, "Please watch your words. Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

"wrong."

Bian Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around to look at the girl who looked like a little white flower, her eyes gleaming with excitement: "You haven't picked them yet, have you? Do you need help? Brother Luo, Brother Luo, please let me help you!!!"

After a flick on the forehead, Bian finally shut her mouth in a huff.

Under the bright sunshine.

Reporters gathered at the courtyard, enthusiastically participating in another opening ceremony for Xinghuo Film and Television.

Amidst enthusiastic applause, the main cast and crew took to the stage.

The male and female protagonists.

It has a tiny bit of fame.

To be honest, he's just so-so. He doesn't have any outstanding works to show for it. On the contrary, Chen Zihan, who played the second female lead, has a more impressive resume. It's just a pity that the photo scandal ruined her career.

The reporters were initially taken aback when they saw the other party appear.

He then quickly pressed the shutter button.

At the same time, he sighed repeatedly at Li Luo, saying, "No wonder he's called Brother Luo, he's really loyal and righteous, he still managed to help the other person even in that situation."

That's really kind of you!
They faced scrutinizing and intriguing gazes.

Chen Zihan felt inexplicably flustered.

My palms are sweaty.

I even had an urge to run off the stage and escape from everything.

"come on!"

With her gaze fixed on Li Luo's silent words and then meeting his encouraging nod, Chen Zihan's extreme panic quickly dissipated.

I don't care what you're thinking or what you see.

Old lady
It's all because he has a great junior supporting him!

Guo Fu took a deep breath and was no longer afraid of the light that was coming at her.

(End of this chapter)