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

Chapter 644 The Perfect Date

The Dodge Challenger let out a deep growl.

Along with the traffic flow.

It slowly drove out of the campus gate.

"Shh!"

Just as he was about to speed up and leave, Li Luo was forced to slam on the brakes.

"plum!!!"

"Hey, can I do a short interview?"

"Please."

Do you speak English?

"Idiot, how can he act in movies if he can't speak English?"

"You're the idiot! Don't you know movies can be dubbed? Lee, are Taylor still in it? I heard you two played a couple in Valentine's Day?"

"Can you understand me?"

"The lip-reading expert said you said the F to Kanye last night. What's your explanation for that?"

There's no way to stop it even if you want to.

The moment the Dodge Challenger appeared.

The reporters gathered on both sides of the gate rushed over like madmen, some blocking the front of the car, others banging on the windows, completely surrounding his vehicle.

Normally...

Reporters are sure they won't recognize him.

However, many reporters, by tipping crew members, have learned that two of the three people involved who stood on stage last night are now filming on set.

Furthermore, Taylor and Lee play a couple.

As soon as this news came out.

More paparazzi flocked to the scene.

It's worth mentioning a law in the United States that prohibits vehicles from having dark window tint. If the light transmittance doesn't meet certain requirements, you'll be fined if caught by the police.

This requirement is actually understandable.

A country where firearms are highly prevalent.

If every car on the street had its windows completely blacked out, the working environment would be no less dangerous than a battle royale for police officers on duty. Who the hell would dare to do this job with its extremely high risk?

Therefore, it is through transparent glass.

The reporters waiting outside immediately spotted the Asian faces sitting inside the car.

The commotion nearly startled Li Luo. The words coming through the window made him raise his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't respond at all. Instead, he released the clutch and slowly pushed the reporter back.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make.

Sometimes silence is golden.

In addition, the vehicles of the film crew members behind them had already formed a long line, and their horns were blaring deafeningly.

It's really not a good time to give an interview.

The engine roared.

They kept driving the reporters away.

With the help of the film crew's security personnel, Li Luo quickly escaped the reporters' pursuit and roared off in his Dodge Challenger towards Beverly Hills.

Carrying the ingredients.

I strolled from the garage into the living room.

There was no need to go upstairs to look for someone. Amidst the splashing water in the pool outside, a bare buttock suddenly appeared, and the pair of swaying, fair legs instantly attracted Li Luo's attention.

Kristen Stewart has an amazing body proportion.

He is less than 1.7 meters tall.

But her extremely straight and slender legs gave her an aura of being nearly 1.8 meters tall.

Especially after the movie "Twilight" became a hit, Li Luo felt that Kristen Stewart's overall temperament had improved a lot, and her green eyes were simply dazzling.

perhaps
This is what is meant by "red energy nourishing the body".

After putting away the groceries he had bought on the way, Li Luo strolled to the poolside and looked at the Los Angeles metropolis under the setting sun with a sense of peace.

"Hey~"

The mermaid deftly flipped over and stopped swinging her long legs in surprise.

"Would you like a drink?"

Looking at the cocktails being mixed next to the beach chair, Li Luo plopped down on a chair covered with a bath towel.

"Of course!"

Push your hair back.

Christine stepped happily out of the pool.

Clear water gushed from the full curves of her chest, then trickled down her flat stomach, the dark brown hue particularly captivating in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Her skin was fair and white all over.

Seeing this, Li Luo gulped down a large mouthful of wine.

She truly lives up to her Hollywood starlet reputation; her figure is simply impeccable.

“I received a call from Emma.”

Christine grinned, showing off her white teeth, and walked towards him with her delicate steps: "She said you're pretty cool. How was the filming today? I heard Taylor's acting was terrible."

"She also said that you didn't need any help taking care of him at all, and that Emmanuel was just watching like a bald eagle."

Glanced at her.

Li Luo gestured to the person next to him.

The girl chuckled awkwardly.

She dawdled over to stand beside him, then stuck out her pert buttocks with a worried look on her face: "I was just worried that you wouldn't be comfortable on set, so I thought I'd give you a little surprise."

He casually waved his hand.

The whistling sound hit the tender, plump bottom covered in glistening water droplets.

There was a snap.

Water droplets hanging on it splashed everywhere.

Faint handprints quickly appeared on the fair skin. The crisp, refreshing feel made Li Luo unable to resist slapping him again before letting him go by kneading his skin.

The burning pain coming from her buttocks didn't make Christine angry at all.

That little face.

Instead, it carries a touch of spring.

"Sorry!"

The Hollywood girl nestled obediently against him, blinking her eyes as she said, "Christine knows she was wrong. From now on, I'll make sure you know what I'm going to do beforehand."

He gently stroked the bridge of her straight nose.

Li Luo cheerfully handed the glass to the girl's lips, and she squinted her eyes as she carefully sipped the wine.

Pamper.

This thing exists.

A strong presence is equally essential.

When it's time to coax, coax; when it's time to punish, punish; plus that kind of joy that repeatedly makes Christine almost faint, our Hollywood girl is completely immersed in it and can't extricate herself.

"correct."

After swallowing her drink, Christine excitedly took a small bite of the pectoral muscle in front of her: "What style of architecture do you like? Modernism, country style, Victorian era, or Spanish colonial?"

"Ok?"

Li Luo started playing with the girl's shapely buttocks.

"I want to buy a house."

Christine's eyes lit up, and she spoke a little faster: "The place we're living in now is known to reporters, and we're constantly being bothered by annoying disturbances. Most importantly, the security is far from adequate."

"My family is worried about my safety."

Li Luo nodded.

I strongly agree with the other person's ideas.

The small apartment Christine occasionally lives in is in a middle-class neighborhood, which is safe enough for most people, but unfortunately, she is now a rising star in Hollywood.

That little house is big enough that anyone with a bit of guts could climb over the wall and sneak in.

It is indeed extremely unsafe.

“I have now moved back to live with my family.”

Christine grinned as she scraped her abs, then excitedly asked, "But it always feels a bit inconvenient, so I'd like to have a place of my own."

"What style of architecture do you like? I really like the open view here."

"I'm also planning to buy a house in Beverly Hills."

"Or Malibu."

"Do you like being by the sea? I sometimes enjoy being by the sea too. The privacy in Malibu is much better, which greatly reduces the chances of being disturbed by fans and reporters."

Lying in my arms.

She's a genuine little rich woman.

Before becoming an overnight sensation with "Twilight", she had already acted in more than a dozen films and television series. Although she mostly played supporting roles in those works, it did not affect her ability to make money.

After turning eighteen.

Christine would then have full control over her own property.

Add to that the fees for Twilight and New Moon, and even with the hefty taxes Hollywood actresses have to pay, it's still easy for her to come up with three to five million dollars in her pocket.

Having too much money can be overwhelming.

Naturally, I wanted to find a place to enjoy the flowers.

In fact, Li Luo also went through this stage. His money skyrocketed, and he could buy things that were once out of reach with ease. He felt restless if he didn't spend any of it.

Previously, I played mahjong with the princess and Nayoung, winning or losing hundreds of thousands of dollars in one night.

It's just a way of venting material desires.

I've already played it.

Only then can one remain calm when facing money.

"Just choose the architectural style you like."

With his slender fingers, Li Luo molded the other person's icy-cold buttocks into various shapes, then calmly looked up at the blue sky and white clouds: "This is the most important thing, but I suggest you wait a little longer."

"Wait until the new moon is officially released."

"At that time, I believe you will have a more sufficient budget to buy your ideal home."

"you sure?"

Christine's breathing became hot.

Her nimble fingers made her feel as if countless ants were wriggling inside her. Not only did she bite her lip hard, but her delicate feet also couldn't help but reach down and quickly kick off Li Luo's shoes.

Lie on your side, supporting yourself on the beach chair.

The setting sun shone on Christine's wet legs, making them sparkle with a captivating luster from the glistening water droplets.

He grinned slightly.

The girl rubbed her thigh against the casual pants in front of her.

After all that, her pants, which had just been soaked, quickly revealed their shape amidst her cheerful laughter—a shape she would never tire of and would always be fascinated by.

"100% certain!"

Li Luo was so amused that he became furious.

His hand slid down and firmly supported the slightly full curves of our Hollywood girl.

The lotus buds that sprouted from between his fingers were incredibly beautiful in the mountain breeze of Los Angeles. A single drop of water trembling on one of them made Li Luo's eyes light up, and he swept it into his mouth in a whistling motion.

Such an action.

It sent a jolt through Christine, as if she'd been electrocuted.

Its green eyes narrowed completely into cat-like pupils, instantly blending into the intensely hot sunset.

Night falls.

The white house nestled in the Beverly Ridge shines brightly.

In the kitchen.

Li Luo prepared dinner methodically.

And beside him.

Christine, wrapped in an apron, busily assisted him, cutting tomatoes into all sorts of odd shapes. The guy even happily took out his phone to take pictures, recording the first Chinese meal he had helped prepare.

After a moment of silent laughter.

Li Luo let this guy do whatever he wanted.

What matters is not what we eat, but cherishing the precious time we spend together.

A slight tremor of the wrist.

The egg mixture spread in the pan rose into the air, and to Christine's astonished gaze, it rotated completely 180 degrees, revealing the other side, which was fried to a golden brown.

For the vast majority of Chinese people.

These are all basic operations.

But for Christine, who never cooks, it was practically like performing acrobatics. She was so excited that her face turned slightly red, and she clapped her hands enthusiastically at Li Luo.

She then pleaded and begged him not to smash the fried eggs.

This left Li Luo both amused and exasperated.

He could only spread the eggs directly on a porcelain plate, then pour the scrambled eggs with oddly shaped tomatoes on top, making a dish that looked almost like a pizza.

Sweet and sour pork and Kung Pao chicken were served one after another.

Although it's a family-style practice.

But it looks fairly decent.

Finally, stir-fry some greens, and our dinner for two is ready.

Chinese food is certainly delicious.

Actually, there are many unique cooking methods abroad as well. For example, the French and Mediterranean cuisine that Li Luo has eaten are quite good, and the Texas barbecue in the United States is also a must-try.

If you make other dishes.

Christine was at most full of praise.

But sweet and sour pork and scrambled eggs with tomatoes are irresistible temptations for many Americans.

A crunchy bite.

Christine's eyes narrowed with happiness.

"what about the taste?"

Li Luo even lit a few candles on the dining table with great interest.

"This is the perfect date!"

Christine's answer was irrelevant, but it revealed her great mood. She then scurried over to the wine cabinet and deftly pulled out a bottle of fine Lafite red wine.

Laughter and conversation filled the air.

The wine glasses clinked together crisply.

Enjoying Chinese food in the gentle evening breeze of Los Angeles, Christine's pretty face was illuminated by the candlelight, making her bloom like a flower. Just then, they finished their meal.

The sudden ringing of the telephone brought everything to an abrupt halt.

hang up the phone.

Li Luo grabbed the remote and turned on the TV.

"Walter?"

Christine expressed her confusion.

"Ali."

Studying the English on the remote control, Li Luo's eyes held a hint of curiosity: "He said Kanye is confirmed to continue appearing on 'The Jay Reno Show,' and might respond to what happened last night."

"Damn it, what channel is NBC again?"

"let me."

Christine excitedly snatched the remote control.

Although the show hasn't started yet, it doesn't stop the two from getting ready to enjoy the gossip.

hotel.

Inside the business suite.

The hairdryer whirred and tousled the curls, removing any remaining moisture.

With a forceful swipe of her finger across the fogged mirror, a sweet-looking face emerged from the streaks, a face that sent countless fans into a frenzy of screams.

"Whoo~"

Take a breath of relief.

The face in the mirror then became blurry.

Taylor Swift put down the hairdryer and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.

Filming is finished.

They then went straight back to the hotel.

I didn't feel anything while working on the film set, but when I returned to the empty hotel, I felt even more lonely.

The flood of caring and greeting text messages did not make Taylor feel relaxed; instead, it made the events of the previous night even more vivid in her mind.

Close your eyes.

It's as if I can still see that guy rushing onto the stage.

Countless gazes filled with pity, concern, sympathy, and other emotions made her feel as if she had been stabbed a thousand times.

In addition, the dinner invitation was declined.

This made her feel even more frustrated.

So he turned off his phone, ate something, and then drifted off to sleep.

She didn't sleep well at all, and after waking up from a dream again, she went to the bathroom and took a hot bath, which finally managed to cheer herself up a bit.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

She tightened her bathrobe around her neck.

"Tyler."

The master bedroom door clicked open, and her personal assistant peeked at her: "There's something you might want to know. Kanye West is planning to appear on 'The Jay Reno Show'."

His face changed slightly.

Taylor clenched his fist tightly.

She stood still for a few seconds, under the watchful eye of her assistant.

Bend over.

Pick up the remote control.

Taylor reached out and turned on the television in the room.

At this moment.

Countless people across North America switched to NBC, eagerly anticipating the premiere of "The Jay Reno Show," a nationally renowned talk show.

Since its premiere in 92.

It garnered immense attention in North America, with peak viewership exceeding 500 million.

And now.

The number of viewers is definitely more than that.

Accompanied by her assistant, Taylor sat calmly on the bed watching the first half of the stand-up comedy performance, until the celebrity interview segment began, at which point her expression subtly changed.

"Next."

The white-haired host stood up, gripping the armrest, and cautiously looked to the side: "Welcome our guest today, Kanye West."

"Shh~~~"

As soon as these words came out.

Boos erupted from the audience.

The boos were particularly intense when Kanye walked onto the stage.

in front of the TV.

Li Luo embraced the young foreign woman and lay back on the sofa.

He watched with a smile as Kanye appeared awkwardly on camera. Everyone knew that this guy was there tonight to repent and apologize; the only difference was how he was going to do it.

You can figure it out just by thinking with your butt.

Kanye simply cannot maintain his tough stance amidst this wave.

This isn't a diss track between hip-hop artists. You, a 32-year-old black man, are bullying a 19-year-old country music singer on stage. If word got out, even hip-hop veterans would laugh their heads off.

"Please take a seat."

Amid boos from the audience, the host invited Kanye to sit down: "Actually, I don't need to say much, you should know why there was such a special 'welcome'."

"Yes."

Kanye nodded honestly.

He no longer had the cool and aloof demeanor he had last night.

"Public relations were involved."

Christine leaned lazily into Li Luo's arms and hit the nail on the head: "You can tell from his simple attire that as long as he apologizes, Taylor won't be able to pursue the matter any further."

"That would actually damage her image."

"Ah."

Li Luo nodded in agreement.

So, is there anything you'd like to say?

The host sat opposite Kanye, looking at him intently.

"In fact."

Scratching his head, Kanye looked extremely frustrated: "I already apologized to Taylor on my blog last night, but I feel I should apologize to her here as well."

"After the show ended."

“I even wish I could tell Taylor in person or by phone how much I regret what I did last night.”

"terribly sorry."

The host clasped his hands together and asked earnestly, "You know I've always liked you a lot, and I didn't want you to do something like this. Also, there's your mother."

"If she saw you like this, how do you think she would react?"

When I arrived here.

The boos from the audience had subsided.

Everyone in the shot was focused on the silent Kanye, including the viewers in front of their televisions.

He pursed his lips.

Taylor's anger subsided considerably.

"if."

After being watched by countless people for a long time, Kanye shook his head in a muffled voice and said, "If she were still here, she would definitely call me an idiot."

"I am in great pain right now."

“I did that because Beyoncé was the winner in my heart. I’m not making any excuses for myself, because the act itself was wrong, and I feel ashamed of the harm I caused Taylor and everyone else.”

"Tyler."

"I am very sorry."

“And Li.”

I hope you can forgive my actions.

"To everyone who cares about me, I'm sorry I've let you down."

"I will take a break for a while to think carefully about how to complete my career as a singer and how to become a better person."

Amidst repeated apologies.

The talk show's ratings skyrocketed.

Main theme.

It also exists in the United States.

Repentance, redemption, and forgiveness are part of this, and this is reflected in many American films and television shows. No matter how bad a character is in the early stages, as long as they sincerely repent and make changes.

They can often find redemption that way.

I don't know if it's because Americans are used to bullying that they came up with this bizarre way of thinking.

Regardless of whether I did something wrong, as long as I sincerely repent.

You should forgive me.

In fact, Li Luo knew very well that Kanye might be annoyed now, but he was definitely not convinced in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have claimed to retract his apology a few years later.

And they even released a song.

It was this incident that made Tyler, that bitch, famous.

That rascal.

They've even become arrogant!
I vaguely remember that when this highly insulting song was released, it was met with strong protests from Taylor Swift, and Kanye's then-wife Kim Kardashian released a censored phone recording.

They claimed that the song's content was approved by Taylor in advance.

Use this edited recording.

Taylor was directly mocked as a cunning, two-faced snake, subjecting her to a frenzied online harassment until the full version of the recording was unexpectedly released years later, clearing Taylor's name.

Recalling the feud between the two that lasted for more than a decade.

Li Luo couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

When North American celebrities are feuding, they're just as fierce as those in the Chinese entertainment industry, especially the Kardashian family, who are shameless and will use any underhanded tricks.

"Crack~"

He raised his hand and turned off the TV.

After having had her fill of gossip, Christine turned to Li Luo, smiled, and hugged him: "Dear Li, it's amazing to have such an influential hip-hop producer publicly apologize on television."

"I think you should be satisfied now, right?"

"That guy is an idiot."

With a chuckle, Li Luo hoisted her onto his shoulder and strode upstairs: "She's not worth my time. Let's figure out how to spend this beautiful night instead."

"No, no, no."

Christine was both delighted and terrified.

Those fair feet swung in mid-air, tracing joyful arcs.

at the same time.

Taylor sullenly pressed the remote control to change the channel.

Despite still feeling down.

But she had already decided to put the matter out of her mind completely, and Taylor was well aware that this was the only option left for her, after all, Kan was a very influential senior in the music industry.

"go to bed early."

The personal assistant didn't know what to say either.

Just as she was about to get up and leave, she quickly slapped her forehead and pulled a crumpled plastic bag from her backpack: "This is what I rented at Walmart. It contains some of the works that Li has acted in."

"The rest of the information about him."

"We don't have much information here, we only know that he is a very popular action actor in China."

"In addition, it has won the Camera d'Or at the Cannes Film Festival."

"Ah."

Meeting Taylor's puzzled gaze, the personal assistant pondered and explained, "That's a very influential film award in Europe, considered one of the three major international film festivals."

"The Golden Camera Award is the honor bestowed upon the best new director."

"director?"

Taylor was incredibly surprised.

"Yes."

The personal assistant nodded, a look of surprise in her eyes as well: "Li is not only an actor, he is also a very talented director. In addition, he is 27 years old. That's all we know for now."

He handed the DVDs, which were in a plastic bag, to Taylor.

The assistant turned and left.

Gently close the door.

"Pfft~"

A soft laugh suddenly came from inside the room, and Taylor, feeling both amused and exasperated, punched the blanket.

Damn guy.

She's already twenty-seven years old.

The way he looked today was clearly mocking himself!
director.

Golden Camera Award.

I never expected him to be so talented.

The country music starlet chuckled and scratched her head, then curiously opened the plastic bag in her hand. Inside were three plastic cases containing DVDs, with Li Luo's image prominently displayed on the covers.

attention.

The moment was frozen on one of the covers.

Up there.

Even though it was just a black silhouette.

It is clear that it is a man and a little girl, holding hands as they walk from the shadows into the light.

Below the box.

It is surrounded by a golden leaf.

"Anger Fire".

Muttering to herself to the English name on the screen, Taylor quickly got out of bed, and with immense curiosity, forcefully turned on the DVD player next to the television before carefully inserting the disc.

(End of this chapter)