Chapter 137

The afternoon sun was scorching, and heat waves were rolling everywhere.

At this time.

Most people would choose to stay indoors.

But there were groups of two or three girls dressed in cool clothing, either walking or taking taxis, gathering from all directions near a well-known shopping mall in Panyu.

After finding a business minibus, they knocked on the door and got on with excitement.

Every time someone got on, shouts of surprise would ring out.

"I'm E-Net Deep Love."

"Hello, my name is Crystal Love; I didn't expect you to look so good in person."

"Sad Tears?"

"Ah!!!"

Not only were there constant greetings, but excited screams also rang out one after another; everyone usually surfed on QQ groups, and this was their first time meeting offline, so everyone was incredibly excited.

Thinking that they would be able to watch Li Luo film later on set.

No one complained about the harsh sun; they wished they could fly there immediately.

Arriving at the agreed time.

All ten fans from the fan club visit were present.

Excluding the driver.

The car was filled with young girls.

Boys at this time were all busy watching the NBA's four great shooting guards and wouldn't have any interest in this kind of activity.

"Hello everyone."

Once the vehicle started, Zhou Lin, who had her hair in a ponytail, stood up and waved her hands at everyone with a grin: "My name is Zhou Lin; I don't need to introduce myself, right? We're already familiar enough from chatting online."

"Of course, hello Vice President."

A big group of girls giggled and greeted her in unison.

You can't underestimate the fan club.

These people's organizational structure was quite clear.

Their discipline was impeccable.

"Alright, everyone should thank Xiao Lin." Fan club president Li Qingya raised her hand and gestured to Zhou Lin: "Thank her and Xiao Man for giving us Luo fans the opportunity to visit the set."

As her voice fell, applause rang out inside the business vehicle.

Pairs of envious and grateful eyes.

Were cast toward Zhou Lin and Zeng Man.

A few days ago, when the Vice President said in the QQ group that she had bumped into Li Luo while buying clothes, none of them believed it.

But as they took photos of the signed shoes and clothes and sent them to the group, it instantly caused a sensation; after Zhou Lin said they could visit the set, the QQ group messages scrolled down like a waterfall.

Once Li Qingya confirmed the news was correct.

The remaining spots for the visit triggered quite a scramble in the group before they were finally settled.

This was the first time people from Li Luo's fan club had officially visited the production team.

You can't blame them for feeling excited.

When the applause died down, Zhou Lin stated the items Wu Yu had told her one by one; a visit is a visit, but there were still things to be mindful of, at the very least, they couldn't interfere with the production team's normal work.

For example, don't run around on set.

Phones must be turned off.

Don't talk to strangers casually, and other items that made the group nod repeatedly.

Actually, many were out of safety considerations.

"President."

After Zhou Lin finished speaking, someone asked Li Qingya: "Are we really just going like this? It doesn't feel right; it's our first time meeting, we should give Brother Luo some kind of token of our appreciation."

The others felt the same way.

Let alone them.

Even the fan club members who couldn't make it to the visit suggested in the group that everyone pool money to send Li Luo some kind of gift.

This kind of thing is perfectly normal for a fan club.

People who aren't willing to spend money don't join the fan club; when there's a press conference to support their idol, the custom-made shirts they wear and the support signs they hold are all crowd-funded.

"I want to too."

As the fan club president, Li Qingya knew some things very clearly; she shook her head regretfully: "But Brother Luo said not to bring gifts; nothing is allowed."

"Even the car we're sitting in now was hired with Brother Luo's money."

"Oh~~~"

Touched sighs rang out one after another in the car.

These girls looked out the window with longing eyes, looking forward to the moment they would see Li Luo.

The business minibus swayed.

Not long after, they arrived on the outskirts of Dashi Town.

Although the weather was very hot, seeing the green trees and blue hills made them feel their spirits lift, completely devoid of the stuffy irritability they felt in the concrete jungle earlier.

The vehicle slowed down gradually.

The girls' heartbeats, however, began to accelerate slowly.

Until the vehicle stopped, their heartbeats reached a peak.

It was just like riding a roller coaster.

During the stage of climbing upward, the heartbeat is usually the fastest.

"Hello." As the door opened, Wu Yu stepped on quickly, waving her arms with a bright smile: "Hello everyone, I'm Brother Luo's assistant, Wu Yu; you can just call me Xiao Yu."

Introducing the production team's situation.

Distributing visitor work passes.

Wu Yu carefully carried out her first job outside of being a personal assistant.

For her, this opportunity was equally precious.

Once everyone was ready, she led the group toward the set like a tour guide.

In the wilderness, a large group of youthful, vibrant girls suddenly appeared.

Either in colorful skirts.

Or denim shorts.

Forming a very beautiful landscape.

This pleasing scene made passing staff members stop in their tracks, their eyeballs rolling straight; in this kind of ghost place, where else could you see so many young girls!!!

Filming outdoor scenes, there were hardly any women among the extras.

Facing sweaty men all day long, now smelling the perfume drifting in the air and seeing the fair-skinned girls.

Those with a bit more fire.

Quickly crouched down in embarrassment.

The fan club girls didn't take the staff's reactions to heart.

They excitedly arrived at a gentle slope.

Suddenly, a chorus of "wows" rang out.

They saw a large military camp set up in front, flags planted everywhere, shouts of battle drifting from afar; the production team was filming a war scene, and soldiers in armor were running back and forth.

Spears stood like a forest, and horses neighed.

Under this commotion.

It kicked up clouds of dust on the scene.

For people who rarely come into contact with filming, this scene was incredibly fresh, and their eyes shone brightly as they watched.

"Everyone, please follow me." Wu Yu beckoned to the crowd and continued walking forward: "Absolutely do not run around; if not permitted, please do not take photos casually; thank you for your cooperation."

"Brother Luo is filming, let's go rest by the side of the set for a while."

There had been a reminder earlier.

You can't take photos casually on set, as it involves spoilers.

The fan club members nodded quickly.

And followed closely.

The closer they got to the set, the livelier the movement.

While walking forward, Zhou Lin opened her eyes wide, searching everywhere in the distant crowd, trying to find that familiar figure.

Those who were doing the same.

Were everywhere.

Everyone who came here was here for Li Luo.

"Wow~"

Amidst low gasps, the group stopped in their tracks simultaneously.

In the chaotic crowd in the distance, Li Luo was riding a black horse, wearing a golden helmet, and charging out while roaring; he controlled the horse using only his feet, and the two golden maces in his hands swung whizzing toward the surrounding soldiers.

This appearance looked just like a god descending from heaven.

It made the fan club members cover their chests in unison.

So handsome~~~

"Cut!"

"Very good, one more take, this time from a different angle."

The director's shout brought them back to their senses, but their eyes were still fixed on Li Luo's figure, even though he had already ridden into the crowd.

"Don't stop."

Wu Yu smiled and led the way: "Brother Luo has prepared some things for you."

"Wait a little while."

"He'll come over after he finishes filming this scene."

Messy footsteps rang out again, and the fan club girls soon arrived at the sunshade prepared specifically for them; a few tables were lined up in the middle, covered with all kinds of fruit.

Sliced watermelon was laid out densely on the tabletop, and the bright red flesh made one unable to help but swallow their saliva just by looking at it.

Apples, bananas, and other fruits were interspersed, still carrying water droplets from being washed.

The colorful display made one feel relaxed just looking at it.

Besides this.

There were other small snacks, cookies, chocolate, and the like.

These things.

Made Li Qingya's face flush red.

Because of Brother Luo's words about not bringing gifts, they really didn't bring any, but here everything was prepared perfectly; she felt she was a very incompetent fan club president.

The others were also fidgety, feeling at a loss.

"Don't be restrained."

Wu Yu came behind Zeng Man and pressed her shoulders to sit in the chair: "Don't feel embarrassed; Brother Luo told me that he was already very happy that you could come to see him!"

"Having your support is the best gift."

"It's quite hot."

"Eat some watermelon to quench your thirst."

Listening to these touching words, the girls finally relaxed and greeted each other to sit down.

One by one, they became real-life "watermelon-eating masses."

Gnawing on the watermelon in their mouths while looking at Li Luo's figure at the filming site in the distance, the feeling in their hearts was incredibly sweet!

Wu Yu didn't stay idle.

She boosted the atmosphere in various ways, sharing some small, interesting stories about Li Luo during filming.

Not long after.

Laughter rang out in the sunshade.

This commotion drifted vaguely to the nearby actor rest area; Yuvencheng poked his head out to look.

He was full of envy.

He didn't know if he would have so many female fans in the future.

But his own screen time was probably not enough.

"Forget about it!"

Wang Bodang noticed his expression and teased him with a smile: "If it were me, it would be a different story; in terms of being dashing and handsome, only Li Luo is more handsome than me in the whole production team."

"Crunch~"

Nie Yuan took a big bite of watermelon.

"Of course." The sharpshooter in the show twitched his eyes and quickly added: "Speaking of handsome people, there's also our brother Nie; he won't have a shortage of female fans either."

"Cough!"

Shan Xiongxin glanced at him sideways.

"Alright then."

Wang Bodang, dressed in white, quickly cupped his hands: "You're all handsome, only I'm not."

The actors waiting for their scenes burst into laughter.

Joking aside.

No one here didn't envy Li Luo; fan visits aren't something an ordinary actor can afford to have; even though it was only ten people, they all knew the other party's current popularity was extraordinary.

Just like the visiting female fans.

These actors' envious gazes fell on Li Luo, who was galloping back and forth in the middle of the set.

"Whoa."

The horse under him only took two steps before being steadily controlled by him.

Three or four martial arts performers in front cooperated by reacting, throwing the spears in their hands backward, and then falling to the ground with a clatter, looking as if they had been intimidated by his momentum.

"Beautiful."

Hu Minkai took a bite of an apple and nodded to Li Luo: "Go do your thing; take a half-hour break."

One thousand yuan now has quite astonishing purchasing power.

Better watermelon is only forty or fifty cents a catty.

This money alone could buy over two thousand catties of watermelon; those female fans couldn't finish it even if they burst their stomachs.

People in the production team also benefited from it.

In fact, the funds he gave out at the time already included a reserve for the staff on the production team; otherwise, if the fans were eating and drinking while others just watched, it wouldn't feel right, so he simply invited everyone.

"Thank you, Director."

Li Luo flipped off his horse and threw the reins to a staff member.

Swinging the golden mace in his hand, he walked toward the sunshade where the fan club members were.

"Thank you."

"You're too polite, thank you Brother Luo."

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Luo!"

Everywhere he walked, extras nodded and greeted him.

Bright smiles could be seen everywhere.

The watermelons in the corner were piled high, just waiting for them to eat; just for this, they had to smile a bit sweeter, right!

Responding to the greetings with a smile.

Li Luo didn't stop his pace.

The hundred-meter distance was soon closed; holding the golden mace and wearing goose-feather armor, he walked up to the group of fans.

He was already tall, and now he was fully armored.

Walking with a vigorous stride.

The momentum was quite astonishing.

Plus that handsome face.

They couldn't see clearly from far away, but now that he was close, the female fans' heartbeats almost stopped; the Li Luo before them perfectly matched all their beautiful fantasies of an ancient young general.

The girls stood up in unison, their eyes looking at him with joy.

This feeling.

Hey~ it's really not bad!

"Everyone sit."

Li Luo tucked the golden mace under his arm and tossed his helmet to Wu Yu: "Hahaha, what are you all doing? Why does it feel like you don't recognize me?"

Shaking his messy long hair behind him.

He showed his white teeth and looked around at these girls.

Ensuring no one was left out.

Those with enough self-control had their heartbeats accelerating wildly; those with less, seeing Li Luo's mighty and handsome attire, plus his sunny smile.

Suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

"Zhou Lin, right?"

Li Luo first looked at the girl with the ponytail, then shifted his gaze to the girl with short hair: "And Zeng Man, it's not our first time meeting; everyone sit, sit, I'm really sorry."

"Did I keep you waiting long?"

Pressing his palm down, he invited everyone to sit.

"No."

Zhou Lin shook her ponytail quickly, looking at the sweat on his face with heartache: "We just arrived; Brother Luo, eat some watermelon first; in this weather, don't get heatstroke!"

The fan club members nodded quickly, still staring straight at Li Luo.

On each of their faces was a look of heartache.

"Then I won't be polite~"

With a laugh, Li Luo grabbed a watermelon generously: "Don't just watch; use your hands and mouths; if you can eat it, don't waste it."

It was clear these people were nervous.

He invited them to eat and took the lead by taking a big bite of watermelon.

Crunching sounds rang out on the scene immediately.

Driven by him, this fan meeting turned directly into a "watermelon-eating masses" gathering.