Chapter 150: Can't I drink both?

Everyone knows how to say polite words.

But saying them beautifully is not a simple matter.

From the lion dance performance and the fist technique demonstration, in the blink of an eye, Li Luo brought it to the new drama; this skill of pushing the grindstone also made the reporters feel admiration.

The interview continued.

Various questions about working together again were endless.

There was nothing much to say about this, anyway, it was just mutual flattery.

Under the siege of long guns and short cannons, the three leads responded to questions one by one; after a period of training, Gao Yuanyuan, who used to appear the most inexperienced, was now acting with ease when speaking.

With Li Luo's guidance.

Sun Qian from Southern Metropolis got the most questioning opportunities.

It wasn't because she was pretty and had a good figure; when responding to reporters' questions, actors would subconsciously look for people they were familiar with, at least knowing that the other party wouldn't ask tricky questions.

As a return.

Sun Qian naturally also revolved around the new drama.

This kind of thing didn't need to be reminded; social people all knew how to give each other face.

A few minutes later.

The reporters who were interviewing them gradually dispersed.

Other supporting actors also had to be interviewed, otherwise, the material would be too monotonous.

"Reporter Sun."

Li Luo looked at the beautiful reporter in front of him and nodded with a smile: "Long time no see, I didn't expect you to run all the way to Zhuozhou, you've worked hard."

Maintaining a good relationship with the media.

Was very necessary.

Being able to have someone help speak for oneself with a pen at a critical moment was a great help.

"It's work."

The latter smiled, and the hand she held didn't want to let go: "Actually, everyone is about the same, running around everywhere throughout the year; congratulations to you, you've taken another lead role in a drama."

It wasn't an interview now.

Chatting seemed much more casual.

"Thank you."

Li Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at the assistant and photographer beside him: "It's all for work, please move to the hotel for a meal later; if there is any poor hospitality, please forgive me."

Chatting for a few words.

He quickly moved away.

"I really didn't expect Li Luo to be quite polite."

The photographer put down the machine and exercised his shoulders: "He doesn't have much of a temper either; actors who cooperate with promotion like this are not often seen."

"That's right."

Sun Qian's assistant organized the logo on the microphone and looked at Li Luo's back: "Last time we went to interview him in Panyu, he even took time to send us some fruit at noon."

"Polite and courteous, this kind of attitude makes people like him when they see it."

"Let's go."

Sun Qian withdrew her gaze from Li Luo and continued to walk toward the next interviewee.

At the press conference site, everyone was busy.

Li Luo wasn't idle either.

He swung his legs and walked toward the group of fans in the support group.

Seeing him come over, the twenty-plus girls here felt a burst of excitement in their hearts; they were all smiling from ear to ear; regarding Li Luo's current fan profile, the proportion of women was shockingly high.

After asking, he learned that the support group members who came were mainly from the Beijing and Tianjin areas.

There were also some from other places.

When seeing two familiar faces, Li Luo blinked his eyes quickly.

"Zhou Lin."

He looked around with a surprised expression and couldn't help but ask: "And Li Qingya, how did you run to Zhuozhou?"

The two pretty girls in the crowd couldn't be more familiar.

They were wearing cultural shirts with the words 'Yangcheng Li Luo Support Group' printed in big letters.

Hearing the other party blurt out their names.

The two girls beamed with joy.

Other girls cast envious glances at them one after another.

Being able to be remembered by the actor they liked was definitely a happy thing, especially when being looked at enviously by so many people, the little feeling in their hearts couldn't be more beautiful.

"We came by plane."

Zhou Lin answered crisply.

Noticing Li Luo's expression was a bit strange, Li Qingya hurriedly waved her hand to add: "Brother Luo, your new drama is opening today, we, the Yangcheng Luo fans, definitely have to come to support."

"By the way, there are also gifts sent by our Yangcheng Support Group."

"Brother Luo, you must accept them."

Following the president's voice, Zhou Lin opened her backpack nimbly, took out colorful gift boxes, and handed them to Li Luo solemnly: "Brother Luo, the Yangcheng Support Group wishes your new drama great success."

The girl put on a posture that she would absolutely not give up if he didn't accept them.

Last time they visited the set.

They were complained about a lot after going back.

This time, they didn't care about anything; if they couldn't send the gifts, they couldn't complete the mission.

Looking at the faces of these two, Li Luo felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

This was truly generous!

In order to attend an opening ceremony.

They chose to travel thousands of miles and fly all the way from Yangcheng.

Hesitating slightly.

He thanked them and accepted the gifts.

If he had known in advance, he definitely wouldn't have let them buy them, and wouldn't even have let them run over like this; however, since people had already come and the things were placed in front of him, not accepting them would seem inappropriate.

After accepting one gift, the others arrived one after another.

Beijing Support Group.

Tianjin Support Group.

Shanggu Support Group.

Amidst faces as beautiful as flowers, the girls placed the gifts with their names written on them into Li Luo's arms one after another.

Among these twenty or so people, there were representatives from several support groups.

"Thank you all."

Li Luo handed the gift boxes to Wu Yu and greeted these people: "Don't stand here, while others haven't reacted yet, let's all go to the stage and take a few photos!"

"Okay."

"That's great."

Amidst a burst of cheers, he led a large group of beauties onto the stage.

Using the backdrop of the *Divine Physician and Heroic Couple* opening ceremony.

They left behind one group photo after another.

"Yangcheng Support Group wishes *Divine Physician and Heroic Couple* a great opening and smooth filming."

Banners like this.

Were pulled up one after another.

This lively scene made Liu Hengyu envious; compared to the other party's liveliness, he was a bit too bleak, and after accepting a short interview, he was in a state of being ignored.

But there was no way.

Playing a villain role made it hard to gather fans.

Wanting to have this scale of support scene required ten or a hundred times more effort than Li Luo to be possible.

Sighing secretly, he shifted his gaze to the side.

The other party's classmate.

Was also looking at the stage with yearning.

Like himself, Bian Xiaoxiao was also in a state of being ignored.

Even worse.

Not even an interview.

Everyone could be considered to be in the same boat!

Liu Hengyu felt a sense of being in the same boat in his heart, and looking at Bian Xiaoxiao's good figure and face, an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but walk over.

"Xiaoxiao."

Stopping his steps, he whispered a reminder: "Let's return to the hotel first, it won't be finished here for a while."

"No need to keep standing here in the sun."

"Okay, Brother Hengyu."

Bian Xiaoxiao withdrew her envious gaze and walked reluctantly toward the place where the business minibus was parked.

She also wanted to have a better relationship with the people in the crew.

Otherwise.

She really wouldn't want to leave.

It was her first time experiencing such a big scene, and everywhere she looked felt fresh.

Liu Hengyu was completely different from his image in the drama; his personality was gentle, and his acting skills were much stronger than hers; Bian Xiaoxiao also wanted to have more opportunities to ask him for advice.

The two of them left talking and laughing.

Time came to the evening.

Li Luo, whose head was a bit dizzy from drinking, took the wet towel to wipe his face and looked at the several gift boxes placed on the table while spitting out the smell of alcohol.

It was the first time he had received gifts from fans.

It was somewhat fresh.

"Are there scissors?"

He shook his head and handed the towel to Wu Yu: "Open them and see what they are."

"I'll go find a fruit knife."

The little assistant put the towel away and nimbly opened the gift boxes one by one.

The gift from the Yangcheng Support Group was a black scarf, with a small note thoughtfully placed inside: "Brother Luo, the weather will turn cold soon, remember to keep warm and take care of your health."

"Looking forward to seeing your even more excellent works."

"Yangcheng Support Group."

"Hermès." Wu Yu took a slight look and handed the scarf to Li Luo: "A luxury brand from France, it has a history of over a hundred years."

"Ray-Ban sunglasses."

"Another Hermès, this is a wallet."

"Louis Vuitton, belt."

Several gifts were quickly unpacked and placed on the table in order; they were all men's items, and they were all things Li Luo could use; it could be seen that the person who bought the gifts had put a lot of thought into them.

Li Luo didn't know much about luxury goods, but he had heard of these brands.

None of them were cheap.

"Adding them up, it's estimated to be over ten thousand yuan."

Wu Yu put down the fruit knife and sighed: "Brother Luo, the purchasing power of your fans is really good; the artists I followed before rarely received such valuable gifts."

Could they not be valuable?

These four small items, each one could top his monthly salary.

"Hmm."

Li Luo took out a cigar and pressed the cutter to trim it: "Thank me properly for them, and at the same time ask if they have returned safely; in addition, help me emphasize again that I will not accept any valuable gifts in the future."

Not accepting gifts at all was not very realistic.

This was also a kind of grandeur.

But one couldn't encourage this kind of atmosphere; he didn't lack food or clothing, he wasn't particular about brands in his dressing, and he had never thought about building himself into a fashion star image.

It wasn't worth it, and there was no need to rely on these external things.

Wu Yu was sighing now.

She wouldn't believe it even if she were beaten to death that this kind of atmosphere would become more and more exaggerated in the future, sending sports cars, sending villas.

Even sending small planets as if it were a serious matter.

In order to let their idols have more time on variety shows and be cared for more, they could even do things like sending gold bars to the host, a scene of demons dancing wildly.

Li Luo felt that he didn't need to get involved in these things.

The money earned was too shabby.

"Understood."

Wu Yu nodded and then asked: "Is there anything else?"

"No."

Leaning back on the sofa, Li Luo puffed out smoke leisurely: "Busy all day, you go back and rest early."

Picking up the things, the little assistant got up and left.

Just opened the door.

She was almost startled.

The woman standing in front of her raised her hand and was trying to ring the doorbell.

"Xiao Yu."

"Little Miss."

The two greeted each other at the same time.

"How is Li Luo?" Bian Xiaoxiao signaled the milk in her hand and poked her head inside: "I brought him some milk, I heard that drinking this can relieve alcohol."

"No problem."

Wu Yu smiled and nodded, then stepped aside: "But drinking some milk is also quite good."

Looking at the closed door.

The little assistant stood still outside for two seconds, yawned, and returned to her room.

In the business suite, Bian Xiaoxiao walked straight toward the living room sofa with a bottle of milk; after a busy day, her expression was still somewhat excited, but there was also a hint of fatigue on her face.

She stretched, revealing most of her fair waist.

Walking while moving.

Her buttocks swayed left and right.

The scenery was quite charming.

"I say?"

Looking at the woman who nimbly came to kneel in front of him, Li Luo asked in surprise: "Did you come to bring me milk to drink, or do you want to drink my milk."

"Swish—"

Bian Xiaoxiao nimbly pulled the zipper and glanced at him: "I also need to relieve alcohol, besides, can't I drink both?"

The bottle cap was unscrewed.

The girl poured a small mouthful of cold milk into her mouth.

And smiled at Li Luo again.

Then buried her head down.

"Hoo—"

That cold feeling made Li Luo couldn't help but take a big puff of his cigar, and the long smoke rolled toward the ceiling.

"*Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Sabre* reunites, Li Luo brings two beauties to break into the world again."

"*Divine Physician and Heroic Couple* opened yesterday, the original cast cooperates again, a wonderful drama is about to strike."

"Showing divine power at the press conference, Southern drums and Northern fists play together."

Just the next day, news releases about *Divine Physician and Heroic Couple* spread overwhelmingly; print media, online media, all were news about the reunion of the leads of *Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Sabre*.

The effect Wu Dun wanted was completely achieved.

The drama was popular before it was filmed.

Among them, the one that spread the most rapidly was the segment where Li Luo performed Long Fist.

Acting.

Everyone knew it was fake.

But this was performed under the eyes of everyone, and it couldn't be fake at first glance!

"I didn't expect Zhang Wuji to really know how to fight, too handsome."

"Awesome!"

"Too powerful, I found that I like Li Luo even more, what should I do?"

"Gong Fu is all flowery, useless once on the ring."

"Whether it's useless or not, we don't know; you upstairs, come give everyone one, not to mention anything else, just do that split."

The internet was bustling, and various discussions continued.

There were also busybodies offline.

Some reporters immediately found actors who had cooperated with Li Luo before, trying to dig deep into this news; grabbing hype, isn't that just how it is, following the vine to find the melon according to the news hotspots.

Only then could they provide new material continuously.

This kind of thing was always mutual flattery; no matter how familiar they were when filming, saying a few good words didn't cost anything.

However, everything was prone to accidents, and this time was no exception.

At a certain film set.

Finding a tall figure walking out from inside, the reporter walked up quickly.

Noticing someone coming to interview him.

Although impatient in his heart.

Li Erpeng still managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Hello Erpeng."

The reporter first said hello, then took the recorder and asked: "How is the filming work going now?"

"Okay."

Li Erpeng responded muffledly: "Quite smoothly."

"Have you watched the popular segment from yesterday?" The reporter looked at this male actor who had appeared in consecutive hit dramas, and the words in his mouth kept coming: "The skills Li Luo showed are very powerful."

"When you were filming *Laughing in the Wind* together, did Li Luo already have such martial arts skills."

"I heard he rarely uses a stunt double when acting, right?"

"Do you have anything you want to share about this?" ===== CHAPTER 151 =====