Chapter 126
The cry rang out.
The crew members all turned their gazes toward Li Luo in unison.
Their expressions were slightly puzzled; since when did Yu Yu Feihong have a little brother?
The puzzled expressions quickly turned into surprise.
Isn't this Zhang Zhang Wuji?
Yu Feihong unhooked the wire rope and walked quickly to greet him; she first looked at Li Luo with sparkling eyes, then suppressed her excitement to introduce the people from the *Princess Wuyou* crew.
Director Li Huimin, the one behind *New Dragon Gate Inn*.
The male lead, He He Jiajin.
This was a childhood idol; back then, his dashing portrayal of Zhan Zhao was popular all over the country.
He offered a round of polite smiles.
Li Luo sat down in the nearby rest area.
Visiting the set is one thing, but he couldn't interfere with the crew's work.
Yu Yu Feihong's scenes wouldn't be finished for a while, so he could only wait here for now.
What they were filming now was an action scene.
Yu Yu Feihong and He He Jiajin were fighting someone dressed as a palace eunuch from the Eastern Depot; in just a few moves, they were beaten until they vomited blood and fled. It sounds simple, but breaking it down scene by scene would take quite a while to film.
Li Luo's attention was entirely on He He Jiajin.
He truly lived up to being the Zhan Zhao of that era.
His martial arts movements were quite crisp, and a casual flick of the long sword in his hand resulted in a beautiful sword flourish.
There was just one thing.
Clearly, the man was rugged and the woman was beautiful.
Yet the costumes they were wearing were quite indescribable; not only were they heavy, but they were also pitch black, looking like beggar clothes in his view.
A so-called set visit.
Is actually just friends who are familiar actors visiting each other.
It is also a means of expanding one's network; you might meet someone or come across an opportunity, but this kind of thing is generally aimed at supporting roles and had no effect on Li Luo.
If it weren't for a debt of gratitude, he wouldn't be going back to play a supporting role now.
Even if he had no films to shoot, he would have to keep up his status.
This is actually the reason why actors need to be cautious when moving up in status; once you take a role as a male or female lead, it is very difficult to step back. If you step back, others will think you aren't capable anymore!
But if you don't step back, and your strength or resources aren't up to par, you can only hang on in a half-dead state.
Work opportunities decrease sharply, which is incredibly uncomfortable.
Since it wasn't of much help, after greeting everyone, he sat in the rest area with a calm demeanor until nearly two hours later, when the day's filming for *Princess Wuyou* finally ended.
"Li Luo."
The director and Zhan Zhao came over together, and the former greeted him: "How about it, want to have a drink tonight?"
"That's right, why don't we all have a drink?"
Zhan Zhao flicked his sleeves, also quite enthusiastic.
If a minor actor had come to visit the set, they would have just greeted him and left it at that.
Li Luo was currently very popular; even though it was already April, *Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Sabre* was still being broadcast in rotation on television stations, and this situation would continue; the rounds of broadcasts kept his popularity rising.
If there was an opportunity, they naturally wanted to build some rapport.
"Sure."
Li Luo smiled and stood up.
When you are in the game, some things are hard to refuse.
"No."
Yu Yu Feihong followed closely behind and crisply helped him decline the drinking session: "Don't have any designs on him; I asked Li Luo to come over to discuss business. If he gets drunk by you two, how can we talk about business?"
"Hahaha."
The few men looked at each other and immediately burst into laughter.
Refusing them would be not giving them face.
Yu Yu Feihong was different; when she stepped out to speak, the director and Zhan Zhao immediately backed down.
After chatting for a few sentences, they soon moved away.
"Wait for me to remove my makeup."
Yu Yu Feihong took off her heavy costume, wiped away some sweat, and smiled at Li Luo: "I'll take you to Deyue Tower to eat something good in a while."
It was almost the end of April.
Wearing this kind of clothing to film action scenes, it would be strange if it weren't hot.
There was good food.
Li Luo naturally wouldn't refuse.
One benefit of being an actor is that you can run all over the country and taste local delicacies.
After Yu Yu Feihong removed her makeup, the group headed straight for the Gusu District.
Speaking of Deyue Tower.
This brand was founded during the Seeing Jia Jing period, and if you count it carefully, it has over four hundred years of history.
It is an authentic, time-honored brand.
Of course!
The building now couldn't possibly be the one from over four hundred years ago, but it still had white walls, black tiles, and upturned eaves.
It was extremely characteristic of the Jiangnan region.
Inside the private room.
Yu Yu Feihong enthusiastically introduced the dishes being served to Li Luo.
Squirrel-shaped mandarin fish, honey-glazed ham, Bi Luo shrimp, braised pork tendons, sizzling eel paste, and other Suzhou delicacies were ordered to fill the table; when it comes to Chinese food being refined, Western food really doesn't stand a chance.
Especially Su-style cuisine.
Regardless of how it tastes, it is a feast for the eyes.
There were also two assistants and a driver present, so even though she hadn't seen Li Luo for a long time, Yu Yu Feihong could only suppress her inner excitement and put on the air of a big sister to invite everyone to eat.
Eating the food in his mouth.
Wu Yu was incredibly surprised.
He didn't expect his boss to be so low-key, yet actually have a connection with Yu Yu Feihong.
The other party's reputation wasn't very prominent, but it was said she had great influence.
It seems his boss's background is also extraordinary.
"Actually, I asked you to come over because there is serious business to discuss." Yu Yu Feihong enthusiastically scooped half a bowl of eel shreds and handed it to Li Luo with both hands: "When we go back to the hotel later, I'll let you see a script."
Those accompanying her for the meal were all her own staff.
She wasn't afraid of having some slightly intimate actions; she was his older sister.
Taking care of him was perfectly normal.
"No problem."
Li Luo picked up a few eel shreds and popped them into his mouth with a smile.
Discussing a script at night, huh~
Everyone understands.
Eel shreds are good stuff; he really should eat more.
This smile of his made Yu Yu Feihong's heart thump wildly; she hurriedly got herself some shrimp and ate quickly.
The two of them sped up their movements, and the dinner was soon over.
After eating the local delicacies, they headed to the hotel.
Rooms had been prepared in advance for Li Luo and Wu Yu, so they just checked into their respective rooms; after whistling a little tune and washing up, he openly crossed the corridor and rang the doorbell at the other end.
In just a few seconds, the person inside opened the door.
Yu Yu Feihong was wearing a white bathrobe at this time.
The belt was lightly tied.
As the hem of her robe swayed, her smooth, delicate long legs were faintly visible; because she had just finished showering, her complexion was flushed like peach blossoms, and her hair still carried a hint of dampness.
"Bang."
Li Luo flashed into the room and shut the door behind him.
He easily picked the woman up.
This set of movements was as smooth as flowing water; before Yu Yu Feihong could react, his head was already buried against her.
Followed immediately by a deep breath.
Her chest was lightly grazed by his stubble, and a slight stinging and tingling sensation kept coming, a feeling that made Yu Yu Feihong burst into a soft laugh. Her hands also tightly hugged his head.
"So fragrant~"
Li Luo took a deep breath, and after she loosened her grip, he raised his head with a smile:
"How about it, did you miss Brother Luo?"
"Missed you every day."
Yu Yu Feihong planted a heavy kiss on his forehead, her face full of happy smiles, but her fist followed by landing on him: "You finished filming long ago, yet you didn't come to see me sooner."
The light fist landed on him, causing no pain or itch.
Li Luo couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense.
With a flick of his finger, the silk belt tied to the bathrobe slipped off.
Sister Yu Feihong became open and honest.
He, however, was in no hurry.
He easily lifted her with one hand, while the other hand reached out quietly.
Staring into Sister Yu Feihong's eyes.
His fingertips wandered slowly over her lightly rising and falling abdomen; Yu Yu Feihong's breathing became long and steady, and feeling the temperature in the air rising sharply, she couldn't help but lick her lips.
His fingertips continued to wander.
Rising.
Constantly tracing along the curve, setting off ripples.
On her fair skin.
Goosebumps popped up one after another.
Their gazes didn't shift in the slightest, colliding like sparks, as Li Luo kept drawing circles inward along the curve.
The circles kept shrinking.
Yu Feihong's breathing also became increasingly heavy, and her lips trembled.
Who knows how much time passed.
He finally reached the center.
Li Luo revealed his white teeth and flicked his fingertips rapidly.
"Bad guy!!!"
Sister Yu Feihong let out a low cry of surprise, opened her teeth and bit down heavily on his shoulder, then used all her strength to clamp onto Li Luo tightly like an octopus.
Whoa~
Li Luo raised his eyebrows high.
Didn't expect.
It would come like this!
Laughing loudly, he carried the twitching Sister Yu Feihong and walked toward the bedroom with long strides.
"Swish."
The lighter ignited, and the small flame licked the cigar.
Li Luo took a few puffs.
Wisps of smoke rose up.
If things are done well, there will be corresponding rewards.
After resting a little, a satisfied Sister Yu Feihong took a box of Cuban cigars she had prepared for him in advance from the nightstand; not only did she bring them to his lips, but she also personally helped him light them.
Just these actions.
It was clear she was very satisfied with Li Luo's performance just now.
"Clink~"
The lighter lid closed.
She hopped and ran outside.
Before long, she returned to the room with red wine and glasses, providing meticulous service.
Li Luo leaned against the headboard, happily blowing smoke rings.
"Hmm?"
His expression quickly turned to surprise.
After pouring the red wine, Sister Yu Feihong took a script out of the cabinet, jumped onto the bed, and lay in his arms.
"There really is a script?"
Li Luo sipped some red wine and put down the glass.
He thought it was an excuse.
Didn't expect there was really a script waiting for him.
"Of course~"
Yu Yu Feihong leaned against him and happily opened the title page: "Shall I read it to you?"
"*Love Has a Next Life*?"
Li Luo bit the cigar and looked at the script: "Which version?"
"No."
Yu Yu Feihong shook her head and showed him the large characters on the cover: "This is the name of the new script; I have been carefully considering what you said before during this time."
"I think it makes a lot of sense."
She raised her head, her expression quite serious: "So I decided that after finishing the next two films, I plan to shoot a TV series first to practice, starting with producing, managing, and supervising."
*I Love You, Goodbye*.
Black characters on a white background, the title appeared before Li Luo's eyes.
It wasn't *Love Has a Next Life*.
This plan to practice is quite good; at least it's more reliable than just rushing forward blindly.
After finishing one cigar.
Yu Yu Feihong also told him the general story of the script.
It was a modern drama.
It tells the story of a romance between an older sister and a younger brother that began during their student days; the romance was exposed, the male lead was forced to transfer to another school, and the female lead also failed the college entrance exam because of this and didn't get into her ideal university.
Because of this, misunderstandings arose, leading to a breakup.
In the more than ten years that followed, the two broke up and got back together repeatedly.
Entangled with each other and with others, until they finally ended up together.
After listening, Li Luo immediately made a judgment.
Pure, melodramatic romance drama.
Messy relationships, pretentious clichés.
It was still a melodramatic literary romance drama with no substance; the plot had no appeal to him at all. If someone else had brought this script to him, he would have rejected it without a second thought.
But looking at Yu Yu Feihong's expectant eyes, he couldn't say the words of refusal.
How should he put it.
Perhaps he just didn't understand the style of this kind of literary romance film.
"Listening to what you mean."
Li Luo took a sip of red wine and tapped the script: "You want me to play the role of Xia Chengnan?"
"That's right."
Yu Yu Feihong nodded, playing with his slender fingers: "Xia Chengnan is a likable big boy; otherwise, a girl as beautiful as the female lead wouldn't have a romance with him."
"This person is also very fickle, popular with women, and a playboy."
The more she said, the more wrong it felt; she grabbed Li Luo's hand in anger and bit down hard: "Why do I feel the more I say it, the more it seems like you are playing yourself!!!"
"Hey, I say~"
Having been bitten for no reason, Li Luo was very innocent: "This is slander against me!"
"You just are."
Yu Yu Feihong hummed and blew air on the deep tooth marks.
She rubbed them again, afraid of hurting him.
"Alright then."
Li Luo flipped through the script, looked at the descriptive segments, and laughed: "With so many intimate scenes, I have no choice but to take it; I can't let you cuddle and hug other men, right?"
The content of this play was quite bold.
Just using camera angles probably wouldn't work; Sister Yu Feihong was undoubtedly the female lead, so even if this was a bad film, he had to take it.
"What are you thinking about."
Yu Yu Feihong pinched him and said indifferently: "This is all art, to express the character's emotions."
"Then don't you mind?"
Li Luo smiled and pointed to a segment, reading slowly: "Zhao Zhao Lala looked at the handsome Xia Chengnan before her, admiring him so much that she pulled him and pressed him onto the bed."
"Facing him, she kept kissing him."
"Xia Chengnan wanted to push Zhao Zhao Lala away, but couldn't control the longing in his heart."
Zhao Zhao Lala is a supporting female character in the play.
She and the male lead Xia Chengnan had a close friendship during college; they weren't exactly boyfriend and girlfriend, as Xia Chengnan had clearly stated it was just each taking what they needed—if she agreed, they'd play around, and if not, forget it.
Pfft.
What a scumbag!
Li Luo despised him fiercely.
These descriptions read out from his mouth made Sister Yu Feihong's mind active again.
She stretched out her foot, still wanting more.
And started a light teasing.
Seeing Li Luo growing strong.
This big sister in her thirties also couldn't control the longing in her heart.
"It's just acting, not real." She couldn't hold back anymore and quickly straddled him: "Even if it were real, what could I do to you? You are the worst person in the world."
"We've only met a few times, and you dared to do that to me."
"Hey."
Li Luo threw the script aside, his expression quite aggrieved: "Clearly that night you were even more proactive than me, mmm..."
Before he could finish speaking.
His mouth was covered by Sister Yu Feihong's hand in embarrassment.
If he said any more, she would hit him.
Then, she slowly sat in the right position.
"This... this matter."
Yu Yu Feihong thought of something and spoke intermittently: "I need to tell Xu Qing; after all, we are playing a romance between an older sister and a younger brother."
"I... I'm afraid she will have thoughts."
"Hmm."
Seeing the little white rabbit full of vitality, Li Luo smiled and put his hands behind his head: "I only have one request: your romantic scenes with other male actors can only be filmed using camera angles, otherwise I won't take it."
"Only the magistrate is allowed to set fires."
Yu Yu Feihong pretended to be dissatisfied and pouted: "The common people are not allowed to light lamps~~~"
That final tone.
Followed Li Luo's sudden exertion of force from his waist and abdomen, instantly hitting a high note.
End of Chapter
