[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett":3,"chapter-how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-11":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","How Can You Be an Emperor of Acting Without Letting Loose?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2324723,4547,"Chapter 11: Luo Gege","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-11",11,"\u003Cp>Not just the buzz-cut guy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other three martial artists were equally embarrassed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Bin’s face darkened; he was about to scold the buzz-cut man—these people’s actions here reflected his own face. If others didn’t understand, fine!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he was exposed right to his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how thick his skin, he was now thoroughly flustered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could react, Li Luo stepped forward and extended his hand: “Brother, I was just joking—don’t take it to heart.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t a big deal anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, I’m the new guy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Yuan Bin started yelling, I’d ruin the martial arts director for good—he’s his man. A couple of sharp words don’t matter, but he might just write me down in his little notebook later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to ease the tension myself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You’re fine, I’m fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone’s fine!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No choice—the situation demands it. A true man knows when to bend and when to stand firm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, no.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The buzz-cut man’s face flushed red as he quickly gripped Li Luo’s hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other guy had offered him a way out—he had no reason not to take it. If he got sent back to Hong Kong, he’d lose all face, and besides, making money over there wasn’t easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, he looked at Li Luo with deep gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the tension diffused, all the martial artists wore smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Yuan Bin nodded inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Chen Lifeng arrived at the gym, she saw a scene of warm camaraderie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sounds of “Huh!” and “Ha!” never stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Li Luo demonstrated the Wudang Seven-Star Sword Form once more, several Hong Kongers clapped and cheered enthusiastically—especially the buzz-cut man, who shouted the loudest—and then they all paired up to practice together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The training was blazing hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah Luo!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Checking his watch, Yuan Bin slung an arm around Li Luo’s shoulder: “We’ve got some things to handle—let’s grab drinks later. Tonight, we don’t stop till we’re drunk.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly, exactly!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Yun joined in, thrusting out his fist: “Your kung fu’s good—how about testing your drinking skills next?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smiling, Li Luo and the others exchanged fist bumps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These guys had pretty good tempers—after all, they were martial artists. Their tempers flared fast and faded fast, and once they liked someone, they had nothing but goodwill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They spoke the same language and all had real hand skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With so many common points, Li Luo grew close to them in just over ten minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They picked up their things from the gym and waved goodbye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Li Luo spread his arms toward Chen Lifeng as she approached: “Little nun, you took forever to change clothes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shut up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She swung a tiny fist at him, pouting: “Don’t call me that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dressed in an Adidas tracksuit, the girl looked even more plain and fresh—her ponytail high, radiating youthful energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too bad the clothes hid her figure completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If only she’d worn yoga pants!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo’s mind raced with thoughts, his gaze boldly sweeping over her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His intense stare made Chen Lifeng flustered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his handsome face and open expression didn’t feel lewd—she was flustered, yet secretly delighted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After teasing her a bit, she curiously asked about what had just happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo laughed it off with a few vague words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pouted and walked over to the barbell area, picked up the two lightest dumbbells, and started lifting with heavy breaths. Soon, her eyes involuntarily drifted back to Li Luo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sheathed his longsword and switched to practicing long fist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Precise and orderly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His movements crackled with power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the girl knew nothing of kung fu, she could tell his form was stunningly beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little Luo.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes lit up—she had an idea: “What are you practicing? Can you teach me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo dropped his stance and said bluntly: “But there’s a tuition fee.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of disappointment crossed her mind, but she still nodded and asked: “Fine—how much?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could hang out with those martial artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And after seeing his moves with her own eyes, paying to learn something would be worth it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tone grew a little colder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No money.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He twisted open the mineral water Du Yun had just handed him and took a big gulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Lifeng frowned: “Then what do you want?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just call me ‘Luo Gege.’”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tightening the cap, Li Luo winked at her and tossed the bottle aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl’s earlobes turned instantly crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if they could drip blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Luo Gege.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a hesitation, a voice as soft as a mosquito’s buzz sounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah~ Before I knew it, I've grown old!\" Li Luo scratched his ear and shook his head in mock sorrow: \"Even my hearing is going bad. Sometimes people speak too softly—I can't even hear them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“LUO GEGE!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Lifeng gritted her teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This jerk looked younger than her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahh~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Li Luo heard clearly—he beamed: “Good little sister.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the furious little nun charge at him with fists flying, he bolted away—her indignant cries and his loud laughter mingled in the gym.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The playfight ended quickly; they began teaching and learning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo’s movements were clean, precise, and disciplined—and under this emotional tension, Chen Lifeng’s fondness for him surged uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clumsy little nun and the earnestly teaching Lin Pingzhi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They responded to each other in perfect rhythm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until night deepened, and Du Yun dragged Li Luo off for drinks—only then did the girl trudge back to her room, exhausted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the next while, Li Luo’s life was incredibly full.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Either reading scripts or training with the crew at the gym—besides martial arts, there were posture coaches for body training, and even horseback riding skills couldn’t be neglected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was busier than ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He drank and played dice with the crew’s martial artists every few days, and in his spare time, trained with the little nun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Day by day, night by night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their bond grew rapidly—they became playful, teasing friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon came the day for the character portrait shoot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Makeup room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo sat on the chair with eyes closed, letting the makeup artist work on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Done~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Putting down her brush, the female makeup artist sighed enviously: “Your skin’s better than many actresses’. Perfect complexion—just a little touch-up and you’re flawless!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo opened his eyes and looked ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the mirror stood a swordsman wearing a silver crown, his face as radiant as polished jade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nodded in satisfaction, then stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now his hair fell past his shoulders, his feet in black leather boots, clad in a white robe with a wide sash—radiating youthful vigor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If judged purely on appearance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was far superior to the original actor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clap, clap, clap~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Applause came from the doorway, and a loud voice rang out: “Good, good—this is the Lin Pingzhi I want!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1138,"2026-06-20T17:17:01.025Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7b0453f50a8f18ceaeb8160cb67e94e426c1074ce39f768ee4669713a17f6cfc","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-12","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-10",461,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhow-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-cover.jpg"]