Chapter 11

Not just the crew-cut man.

Even the other three martial arts actors were extremely embarrassed.

Yuan Bin sank his face even more, and was about to scold the crew-cut man; these people represent his face no matter what they do here, this would be fine if others didn't understand!

But he was exposed to his face.

Let his face-saving kung fu be good, he was also ashamed at this time.

"Hahaha~"

Before he could attack, Li Luo took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "This big brother, I was just joking, you must not mind."

It wasn't a big deal in the first place.

What's more, he is still a newcomer.

If he waited for Yuan Bin to scold, he would have offended this martial arts director to death; after all, that is his subordinate, scolding him doesn't matter, but maybe he would write himself into the small notebook later.

Better to take the initiative to ease the atmosphere.

You are good, I am good.

Everyone is good!

No way, the situation is stronger than people, being able to bend and stretch is a husband.

"Won't, won't."

The crew-cut man's face turned red, and he hurriedly held Li Luo's hand.

The other party took the initiative to hand over the steps, he had no reason not to walk down obediently; if he was blasted back to Hong Kong by Yuan Bin, one is losing face, and the other is that it's not so easy to make money there.

Thinking of this, he was also full of gratitude.

Under the combination of hitting and eliminating, the faces of several martial arts actors were full of smiles.

Even Yuan Bin nodded secretly.

When Chen Lifeng arrived at the gym, she saw a scene of harmony.

The sound of "Hu Ha" didn't stop.

After Li Luo demonstrated Wudang Seven Stars Sword Technique again, it attracted several Hong Kong people to applaud and cheer, especially the crew-cut man who shouted the most vigorously, and then they set moves and passed moves together.

Practicing vigorously.

"Ah Luo!"

Looking at his watch, Yuan Bin hugged Li Luo's shoulder: "We still have things to do, I'll find you to drink later, let's not get drunk tonight."

"That's right, that's right!"

The crew-cut man Du Yun joined in the fun, stretching out his fist: "Your kung fu is good, let's try your drinking capacity later."

"No problem."

Nodding with a smile, Li Luo and several people bumped fists one after another.

Actually, these people's tempers are quite good; after all, they are from a martial arts background, their tempers are like firecrackers, coming and going quickly, and they have nothing to say to people they like.

Everyone speaks the same language and has hand skills.

Under many common points, Li Luo became familiar with them in just over ten minutes.

Picking up the things placed in the gym, several people waved and left.

Wiping the fine sweat on his forehead, Li Luo spread his hands to Chen Lifeng who was walking toward him: "Little nun, you really took a long time to change clothes."

"Hateful."

The latter waved her little fist and scolded angrily: "Not allowed to call me that."

Wearing a set of Adidas sportswear, the little girl looked more plain, the ponytail tied high, and the whole person was full of youthful breath.

It's just a pity that the clothes covered up her figure.

If she wore yoga clothes, it would be great!

Thoughts flew in Li Luo's mind, and his eyes scanned her without any politeness.

The fiery gaze made Chen Lifeng panic.

However, the handsome appearance and calm expression of the other party didn't look wretched, and the little girl was also beautiful in her heart while panicking.

After teasing for a few sentences, she curiously asked about what happened just now.

Li Luo laughed and brushed it off with a few sentences.

Pouting, the little girl walked to the barbell area on the side, picked up two dumbbells with the smallest weight and exercised; after a while, her eyes couldn't help but fall on Li Luo.

The latter put away the long sword and changed to practicing Long Fist.

Proper and regular.

Fighting with wind and wind.

Although the little girl didn't understand kung fu, she could see that his movements were extremely beautiful.

"Little Luo."

With a turn of her eyes, Chen Lifeng had an idea: "What are you practicing, can you teach me?"

"No problem~"

Li Luo put away the fist frame and said very simply: "But tuition is required."

"Ah?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in the little girl's heart, but she still nodded and asked: "No problem, what number do you say?"

Able to mix with those martial arts actors.

Plus the movements she saw with her own eyes, if she could learn something, it would be worth it even if she spent money.

It's just that.

Her tone became unfamiliar.

"Don't want money."

Unscrewing the mineral water just handed to him by Du Yun, Li Luo gulped down a big mouthful.

Chen Lifeng didn't understand: "Then what do you want?"

"Just call me Brother Luo!"

Tightening the bottle cap, Li Luo blinked at her and threw the mineral water aside.

The little girl's earlobes turned red in a flash.

As if it could drip blood.

"Brother Luo."

After hesitating for a moment, a voice like a mosquito hummed.

"Sigh, I don't know when I got old!" Li Luo scratched his ears, shaking his head in distress: "Even hearing is not good, sometimes when others speak too softly, I can't hear clearly."

"Brother Luo!!!"

Chen Lifeng gritted her teeth.

This bastard, his age clearly looks younger than her.

"Sigh~"

This time Li Luo heard clearly, and his face bloomed with a smile: "Good sister."

Seeing the little nun who was ashamed and angry rushing over, he ran away, and the coquettish voice and hearty laughter mixed together in the gym.

The playing soon stopped, and the two started one teaching and one learning.

Different from just now.

Li Luo's movements were extremely clean and regular; under this emotional tug-of-war, the favorability in the little girl's heart soared.

The clumsy little nun and the serious teaching Lin Pingzhi.

The two responded to each other.

Until the night grew thick, Li Luo was pulled by the crew-cut man Du Yun to drink, and the little girl dragged her tired steps back to the room to rest.

For the next period of time, Li Luo's life was incomparably fulfilling.

Not studying the script, it was training with the production team in the gym; besides corresponding martial arts, there was also etiquette teacher training, and even horse riding couldn't be lost.

Busy and happy.

Drinking and guessing with the martial arts actors of the production team from time to time, and practicing boxing with the little nun in his spare time.

Getting along day and night.

The distance between the two flew closer, considered good friends who played and laughed.

Soon came the day of taking makeup photos.

Makeup room.

Li Luo sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, letting the makeup artist play on his face.

"Done~"

Putting away the makeup pen, the female makeup artist said with envy: "Your foundation is better than many actresses, the skin state is simply impeccable, just adjust the state slightly!"

Opening his eyes, Li Luo looked in front of him.

A chivalrous man with a silver crown and a face like jade appeared in the mirror.

Nodded with satisfaction and stood up again.

At this time, he had long hair draped over his shoulders, stepped on black soap boots, wore a white robe, and tied a wide belt in the middle, showing the youthful spirit.

If this is just about selling appearance.

It is definitely better than the original actor.

"Clap clap clap~"

Applause came from the doorway, and a loud voice rang out: "Not bad, not bad, this is the Lin Pingzhi I want!"