Chapter 237: Official Assembly (Ten-Thousand-Character Chapter)

Happy times pass by especially quickly.

It's time to say goodbye again.

It was still unknown when Xu Qing's production team would start work, but Li Luo had to rush to his next engagement, heading to Thailand to film a shampoo commercial. Although the big sister really wanted to follow him, she couldn't just abandon the production team.

The controversy over the director change for *Great Qing Fengyun* still couldn't be kept under wraps, and it was causing quite a stir.

As the female lead.

Reporters' calls were practically blowing up her phone.

Everyone knew Jiang Wen had a foul temper and liked to boss the production team around, but for things to escalate to the director quitting, this was something that left many people stunned, and they all wanted to understand the inside story.

Under these circumstances.

It was even less possible for Xu Qing to fly to Thailand with Li Luo.

She could only stare indignantly at Li Luo as he packed his clothes, then struggled to climb up and hug him from behind like an octopus: "I forbid you from going. You're going to the seaside to play by yourself, leaving me in Jingcheng to eat dust."

"You're too bad!"

"Smack."

Li Luo swung a hand back, hitting the big sister's buttocks, causing them to ripple.

"I'm not letting go."

Xu Qing shook her head firmly.

"Fine."

Li Luo raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly: "It seems there's someone who hasn't been satisfied yet. No matter, the car coming to pick me up won't arrive for another hour; we have plenty of time."

*Swish*, Xu Qing let go with an even firmer attitude.

She turned over and lay back on the bed.

Just kidding, she had almost cramped up just now.

How could she dare to go for another round?

Xu Qing rubbed her sore, aching buttocks hard, pouting as she wrapped her sexy body in the quilt!

"I'm going to work."

Efficiently tossing his clothes into the suitcase, Li Luo took out a card and gently pressed it onto the bed behind him: "It's not like I'm really going on vacation. This supplementary card has a limit of 500,000."

"Just take it as compensation for you, alright?"

"Go shopping and buy some clothes, and dress our Xu Qing sister up beautifully, how about that?"

Hearing these words, Xu Qing finally beamed with joy.

She lifted the quilt again and sweetly snuggled up to her little nemesis: "I'm going to max out your card and see if your heart aches!"

"Not at all."

Li Luo turned around and picked up the big sister with one hand: "I don't feel any heartache spending money on you, sister."

He pinched the other's nose and pulled it with a smile.

"Hateful."

Breaking free, Xu Qing pressed her breasts tightly against Li Luo's chest and whispered reluctantly: "How about one more time? But you have to be gentle, very gentle, or sister won't be able to take it!"

To this request.

He naturally had no reason to refuse.

After their intimate time, leaving the deeply sleeping Xu Qing behind, Li Luo dragged his suitcase out of the small courtyard and began his journey to Thailand to film the commercial.

Just like that, two days passed.

Amidst the azure seawater, swaying coconut trees, and colorful bikinis, Li Luo, wearing a pair of vibrant swimming trunks, held a surfboard and walked from the sea onto the beach, over and over again.

Then he recited two lines of ad copy to the camera and tossed his hair at various angles.

What the effect would be after the commercial came out.

That remained to be seen.

But the effect on set made the person in charge of the P&G brand management department extremely satisfied, especially when Li Luo appeared within the camera frame stepping on the waves; that physique of his drew continuous screams from the set.

Many tourists who had come to Thailand to travel also recognized Li Luo.

Consequently, one candid photo after another from the set.

Was continuously transmitted back to the country.

Although they were far away, one could vaguely see the muscles on Li Luo's body.

When filming *Yi Tian Tu Long* and *Shen Yi Xia Lv* before, he had scenes where he was shirtless, especially when filming the latter, where the camera was pointed right up close, and even the beads of sweat were clearly visible.

Those sturdy, well-defined muscles drew screams from countless female netizens.

And now that he was wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, it immediately made the female wolves' eyes gleam, and they tapped away at their keyboards.

Wanting to search for more photos.

The ghostly light of the computer screen illuminated her beautiful face.

Yang Mi chuckled and pressed the right button, saving the photos from the webpage into a folder named "Study Materials" on the D drive of her computer, where Li Luo's stills were prominently displayed.

There was Zhang Wuji walking out of the water, and Liu Xuan waving his long arms practicing martial arts.

Looking at these photos, she cupped her small face with both hands.

Her gaze also became obsessed.

Ever since returning from Xiangshan, she hadn't seen Li Luo's figure appear at the training base, which left her feeling empty, and she even became listless during group training.

Until one night, she impulsively typed that guy's name into the computer.

As the mouse clicked continuously.

These photos were secretly kept on the computer.

"Thinking about playing outside all day long."

Muttering dissatisfiedly at the photo on the screen, Yang Mi went to various forums to post comments, and only after a long time did she turn off the computer.

Tiptoeing back to bed.

She tossed and turned for over an hour before finally falling into a deep sleep.

The next morning.

Yang Mi yawned as she arrived at the gym, greeted the seniors one by one, and then picked up the prop sword placed on the table. Thinking about the moves she had learned yesterday, she practiced them in place, not very skillfully.

In the gym, everyone was doing similar things.

Early in the morning, the flash of blades and swords was everywhere.

The sounds of "Hu-Ha" were endless.

Before, it was all about stretching and practicing punches and kicks; only in the last two days had they started to officially come into contact with weapons, so everyone was full of freshness, and the sound of wind-breaking blades echoed everywhere in the gym.

Fresh as it was, they could only practice by themselves.

Those who wanted to show off and spar had already been disciplined by Zhao Jian yesterday; fifty push-ups made the rest of them afraid to mess around.

Jumping back a step, Yang Mi held the hilt and swung out a sheet of silver light.

The movement was in place.

It just looked crooked.

"Be crisp!"

Just as she wanted to perform the next move, her palm, along with the hilt, was firmly grasped by a large hand that suddenly reached out from behind: "Don't be too hesitant when doing the moves; follow your instincts."

Guided by the other, Yang Mi followed and took a big step forward.

*Swish, swish*, she stabbed out a few cold stars.

"Don't be afraid of the sword."

A broad chest pressed against her back, and the voice speaking made Yang Mi's heart flutter: "Treat it as part of your body, and also treat it like the sticks you played with when you were a child, swinging it at will."

Following the other's movements, the girl was surprised to find that the prop sword in her hand seemed to come alive.

Chop, shave, wrap.

With the flexible footwork, the sword light in the gym was like a swimming dragon.

Yang Mi's originally stiff body.

Was now fully relaxed.

She felt as if she were dancing gracefully, and for the first time, she realized that the long sword in her hand was not difficult to control, becoming as easy to use as her own arm.

The anomaly here attracted the attention of everyone in the gym.

They stopped their movements one after another.

Watching intently as the two guys danced with the sword.

"Experience it slowly."

Another voice rang out, followed immediately by the large hand erupting with power, leading Yang Mi's entire figure to spin around. As her hair fluttered, she also met a handsome smile.

Her entire person was encircled by sturdy arms.

Her eyes blinked repeatedly.

Yang Mi's expression at this moment was like a naive little deer, and her heart was beating faster than ever!

"Whew~"

This scene made everyone else unable to help but whistle, and they clapped and teased: "Teacher Yang, were you dazzled by Brother Luo?"

This sentence scared Yang Mi into breaking free immediately.

Laughter rang out again.

"Look if you want."

Zhao Jian interrupted the atmosphere on set, stood up, and said to the crowd: "You must not learn from Li Luo. Everyone's foundation is different; you guys just honestly practice move by move for me."

"Understood."

"Understood, Director Zhao."

Responses echoed continuously in the gym.

Li Luo, who had returned from filming the commercial, winked at Yang Mi and high-fived and fist-bumped the others.

Guo Fu held a sword, Li Mochou held a horsetail whisk.

One by one.

They all looked the part.

Reaching this stage, Meng Guangmei was much more relaxed than the others; a horsetail whisk, well, it was either spinning or swinging. Seeing the others looking miserable, she was so happy she ate an extra half bowl of rice these past two days.

"Come over!"

Zhao Jian beckoned to Li Luo again and opened the box behind him: "There's no need for you to practice with an ordinary sword, but I think you need to get familiar with this sword for a while; it's completely different from what you used before."

After the wide wooden box was opened, the bubble wrap was peeled back.

Inside it.

Lay a door panel.

No, that's not right.

It was the Mystic Iron Heavy Sword.

The entire design looked quite domineering, it just lacked a bit of antiquity.

Li Luo preferred the Mystic Iron Heavy Sword from the Louis Koo version, but as an actor, it was better not to overreach; under normal circumstances, it was best to use whatever the prop team gave, and he didn't have the confidence that Jiang Wen had.

Grasping the wide hilt, under Zhao Jian's playful gaze, he exerted force with both arms.

"Thump, thump, thump."

Retreating several steps, Li Luo almost sat down on his butt.

"You really thought it was the Mystic Iron Heavy Sword."

Zhao Jian chuckled and waved his hand: "It's made of wood and hard foam, at most it's only two or three jin. Of course, the official line is ten jin, so it looks more domineering."

"The prop team made several, this one is for you to practice with."

"You have to get it practiced until you're familiar with it!"

"No problem."

Holding the Mystic Iron Heavy Sword in his hand, Li Luo tossed it with a smile.

The texture was actually done quite well.

It was just the light weight and this size that made him feel extremely awkward, but fortunately, the center of gravity was very well done, so it wasn't too difficult to handle.

"Wrong."

Zhao Jian looked at Li Luo with raised eyebrows.

The latter understood and tossed the huge prop sword to his left hand.

For himself.

This was indeed a challenge.

"Wrong again!"

Zhao Jian smiled and reminded Li Luo again: "The sword you're holding is indeed light, but you have to make it look heavy when you swing it; the movements need to be slower, and your face also needs to show a sense of exertion."

"I've designed a set of heavy sword moves for you, which is very simple for you."

"The difficult part is."

"You have to find the feeling of holding the sword backhanded and the weight first."

Li Luo's level was indeed the highest, and Zhao Jian even felt that there might not be many martial arts brothers on set who could play with a sword better than him, but this thing now was completely different from an ordinary sword.

Therefore, his challenge difficulty was also the highest.

"Understood."

Li Luo nodded slowly and began to experience the feeling of lifting the heavy as if it were light.

"Don't rush."

Zhao Jian whistled with a *whew* sound and chuckled: "I still have to add some difficulty for you to experience a more realistic feeling."

"Brother Luo, no offense."

Two martial arts actors walked over with a rope, grinning.

Although he was a bit depressed, he was playing the one-armed Yang Guo, so Li Luo could only let others do as they pleased. After the two of them turned around for a moment, his right arm was firmly tied to his body.

"Alright then."

Experiencing the feeling of his body being slightly unbalanced, he carried the light heavy sword on his shoulder: "Thanks, brothers, I'll go play by myself for now."

He jumped in place.

Under Zhao Jian's gaze, Li Luo spun and swung forward.

Although he knew it was a fake.

Seeing the big guy, over a meter long and dozens of centimeters wide, swinging straight at her, it still scared Chen Zihan into dodging to the side.

"Li Luo!"

After scolding him, she was so angry she swung her sword.

It was just that the movement was soft and light, more like flirting.

Meng Guangmei wasn't afraid.

She held her horsetail whisk and lashed out at Li Luo.

It was just that no matter how hard that thing was used, hitting his pants was just brushing off dust.

This posture.

Was also just like flirting.

Flirting with the two girls, Li Luo swung the Mystic Iron Heavy Sword with a smile and returned to the production team's training life.

With his joining.

The entire gym suddenly became much livelier.

It was as if they had instantly twisted into a rope, and everyone was putting their strength into one place.

Determined to shine.

In the new play.

Time quickly reached October.

Outside Jingcheng.

More than twenty cars of various sizes were parked on the side of the road.

The atmosphere was incredibly lively now.

Zhang Jizhong led the production leadership to give big red envelopes to each driver and then sent out sincere blessings.

Immediately after, horns blared.

Breaking the silence of dawn.

The tires slowly rotated, carrying the motorcade forward.

This was the first batch of the *Shen Diao Xia Lv* production team, carrying stage art, props, lighting, photography equipment, and more than thirty behind-the-scenes staff, heading to the production team's first filming location.

Sichuan Province, Jiuzhaigou.

For the local area, this was also a great promotional opportunity.

So the two sides hit it off, and the *Shen Diao Xia Lv* production team was able to film in Jiuzhaigou.

For the next month or so, they would record scenes like practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, little Yang Guo practicing martial arts, the Passion Flower Garden, and Black Dragon Pool in this place that was like a paradise on earth.

This trip covered thousands of miles and was expected to take four days.

Even though Zhang Jizhong was used to big moves, he felt a sense of trepidation watching the motorcade leave, and he had his assistant maintain communication every two hours to ensure the itinerary was correct.

Three more days passed.

The second batch of the production team also boarded the train in a grand manner under the gaze of Zhang Da Hu Zi.

After these eighty-plus people arrived in Guangyuan.

They transferred to cars again and headed to the same destination.

When the train whistle sounded.

Zhang Jizhong and Ma Zhongjun looked at each other and left the train station platform with big strides.

Continuing to be busy with other work.

In fact, operating a large production team was about as complicated as leading troops in battle, plus the twenty-plus main creators remaining in Jingcheng, the entire production team reached over two hundred people.

Eating, drinking, and accommodation had to be taken care of in every detail.

It was a huge test of organizational ability.

Small production teams without such strength couldn't play this game at all and could only honestly stay in the film city.

The production team was constantly in motion.

On the second morning, the main creative team of *Shen Diao Xia Lv* also rushed to the airport from all directions.

Beginning their official assembly.

At the passenger drop-off point, a Grand Cherokee slowly stopped.

The car doors opened one after another.

The first to get out was a tall, handsome man wearing sunglasses, his chin slightly raised, looking at the surrounding environment with interest, his extraordinary bearing quite eye-catching.

Three more women got out one after another.

They were busy moving the suitcases from the car, and looking at this posture, it was almost like moving house.

"Xiao Ou."

After the suitcases and travel bags were all moved out of the car, the older woman wiped her forehead and nodded to the girl with the best figure among them: "You've worked hard during this time."

"If there's anything you don't understand, ask Liu Xiaoyu for advice."

"Learn more, look more."

Lin Jie smiled slightly and encouraged: "You can also ask more, learn skills well from Brother Luo!"

"Understood, Sister Yue."

Wang Ou held the suitcase handle and nodded firmly: "I don't feel tired at all; it's a great exercise for me, and I want to thank Brother Luo and Sister Yue for this opportunity."

"I will definitely work hard."

"Good!"

Lin Jie turned her gaze to Wu Yu and encouraged her as well: "Liu Xiaoyu, you've worked hard, take good care of Brother Luo!"

"Mm."

The little assistant also nodded firmly.

"I'll leave the company to you."

After they finished talking, Li Luo walked over with a smile and opened his arms generously: "But don't always stay at the company working overtime, take a rest when you have time, otherwise I'll deduct your salary."

"Got it~"

Lin Jie felt a lump in her throat and hugged him tightly: "Take care of yourself, I'll come visit you on set when I have time."

"Good."

Patting the manager's back, Li Luo let go.

There were still artists and employees at the company, so they couldn't all run off to follow the production team.

Following the hit of *Shen Yi Xia Lv*, Bian Xiaoxiao, who revolved around the main characters in the play, also saw her fame grow rapidly, and now was the time to strike while the iron was hot and find more acting opportunities.

So even though Lin Jie really wanted to follow them to Sichuan Province.

She could only stay behind.

Looking at Li Luo reluctantly, she got into the car very decisively.

"Let's go!"

After the vehicle disappeared from view, Li Luo grabbed the largest suitcase: "Go get the others, I can't just watch you guys be busy while I stand by, Brother Luo isn't that kind of person."

Hearing this, Wang Ou smiled embarrassedly.

And grabbed the other suitcase.

This trip required them to stay outside for six months, so the luggage they brought wasn't just a little bit.

Now everyone was carrying big and small bags.

"How do you feel?"

Dragging the luggage forward, Li Luo looked at the excited Wang Ou.

"Excited."

Wang Ou grinned, her smile highly infectious: "I've been bored to death lately, just running and reading books every day, thinking about being able to experience the life of a big production team, I almost couldn't sleep at the hotel last night."

"Hotel?"

Li Luo was slightly confused.

"Half a year, yeah!"

Sister Ou dragged the heavy suitcase and said with a smile: "I wouldn't be stupid enough to keep paying rent, right? Fortunately, Liu Xiaoyu reminded me, and I took the things I couldn't bring to the company for storage."

Wu Yu walked quickly to catch up, looking secretly happy.

She also moved out of her house, which could save a large sum of money over six months.

"So that's it."

Li Luo paused his steps and looked at Wang Ou with a straight face: "You're treating the company as a warehouse, right?"

"Uh~"

The smile on the girl's face froze.

Swallowing her saliva, she became flustered.

Wanting to explain something.

"Hahaha~"

Seeing her like this, Li Luo and Wu Yu burst into laughter and pulled their suitcases forward with big strides.

"Hey!"

Wang Ou stomped her feet heavily and chased after them with her long legs.

Walking into the airport.

They quickly found the main group.

No way, those people in front were just too conspicuous!

Meeting one actor would just make you feel familiar, but you wouldn't dare to confirm, but when a whole bunch of actors were together, you wouldn't doubt your eyes.

Around the *Shen Diao Xia Lv* main creative team, there were quite a few travelers stopping to look curiously.

For some fans passing by accidentally.

This was definitely a surprise.

Autographs, group photos.

The lights of cameras on set flashed continuously.

Because of the security personnel, it was lively but not chaotic.

Although most people here were strangers, Wang Ou still saw many familiar faces, Zhang Da Hu Zi, Meng Guangmei, Wang Yuyan, Xiang Wentian, Zhu'er, etc., which dazzled her.

She was also a model by trade, so she was naturally familiar with Meng Guangmei.

That was a big senior!

To be honest, this was her first time coming into contact with this circle so realistically.

For a moment.

She swallowed her saliva repeatedly in excitement.

"Keep a normal heart."

Noticing her state, Wu Yu reminded her in a low voice: "You'll get used to it after a while; actually, everyone is just an ordinary person, they fall asleep on set when they're tired, and they'll curse when they're angry."

"However."

The little assistant changed the subject and said quickly: "You can't really treat them as ordinary people; the rules in the production team are actually very strict, I'll talk to you in detail after we get on the plane."

"Mm-hmm, thank you, Sister Yu."

Hearing this, Wang Ou's expression became a bit nervous.

Officially taking steps.

Actually, she was very afraid of making a mistake.

"How many times have I said it, just call me Liu Xiaoyu."

Wu Yu sensed the other's emotions and said somewhat proudly: "Actually, you don't need to be too cautious; we are with Brother Luo, others have to give us some face!"

A seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, this was a principle since ancient times.

Anyway, having followed the boss into so many groups, everyone was polite to her, and she wouldn't encounter any shady business.

"But there's one thing."

Wu Yu thought of something and reminded her again: "We just need to do our own things well; Brother Luo doesn't like being too flashy, actually, when we first met, he reminded me several times."

"We don't fear trouble, but we don't go looking for it!"

When saying this, the little assistant's tone was a bit weak.

She didn't look for trouble.

But the trouble the boss looked for was not small at all.

"Mm."

Wang Ou heard this sentence and looked at the tall back walking in front, her eyes twitching uncontrollably.

Concerning her own future.

How could she not understand Li Luo's information clearly.

Beating up kidnappers, public verbal wars, spraying at A-list stars during auditions, and kicking that beastly thing in the dance studio before, he really didn't look like someone who didn't look for trouble.

These words.

Were really too awkward.

But as the distance closed, Wang Ou quickly pulled herself together.

"Hu Zi."

Meeting was a laugh, Li Luo let go of the suitcase and hugged the weary-looking Zhang Jizhong: "Why do you look like this, feeling a bit busy?"

"Three days."

Zhang Da Hu Zi patted his shoulder and held up three fingers: "Haven't closed my eyes for almost three days!"

This guy's eyes were bloodshot.

"You've worked hard!"

Li Luo shook hands heavily again.

"It's nothing."

Zhang Da Hu Zi yawned and said with a bit of sympathy: "In the next few months, you won't be much better off."

As soon as this was said, Li Luo's face stiffened.

"Hahaha."

Ma Zhongjun, who was wearing a pair of small sunglasses nearby, saw him like this and chuckled.

Yang Guo's role was extremely heavy.

*Shen Diao Xia Lv* was divided into three groups, the drama group and the martial arts A and B groups.

For the next half year, if there were no accidents, Li Luo needed to rotate between these three groups; his salary was the highest, but his workload was also the largest.

So, that was why the big beard said that!

"Film hard."

Li Luo patted his chest and grabbed Ma Zhongjun: "Anyway, I can hold on, if it really doesn't work, I'll pull President Ma over to be my stunt double, especially when I need to hang on wires."

"Hahaha."

This time it was Hu Zi's turn to laugh out loud.

"Is there anything fun going on?"

Scratching his little beard, Yu Min also came over to join in the excitement.

Although the investors, producers, directors, and the lead actor were not standing in the center, they were undoubtedly the focus of the entire venue as they chatted and laughed.

Gaze after gaze of envy fell upon Li Luo.

Seeing him look so composed and completely unfazed, Liu Qianqian pursed her little lips.

At least she herself.

Could not achieve such a level.

And Wang Ou looked at Li Luo's silhouette, her eyes sparkling.

The scene before her made her understand in an instant what Wu Yu meant by that sentence, "We are with Brother Luo."

This was a famous producer!

Back when she joined a crew as an extra, let alone producers and directors, even the extra-coordinator had to be carefully flattered with a smile; Wang Ou gripped the luggage handle tightly and slowly let out a breath of stale air.

From now on, she should never have to live that kind of life again!

After a round of greetings.

Li Luo received the flight tickets prepared by the production team.

He handed the two economy class tickets to Wu Yu, and with a calm expression, kept the first-class ticket for himself.

This kind of thing was not a matter of modesty.

One gets the treatment one is entitled to; it is the same in every industry.

Even Yang Mi and Chen Zihan only received economy class tickets; if they wanted to upgrade, they had to pay for it themselves. In any case, the only actors in the crew entitled to first-class treatment were Li Luo and Liu Qianqian.

Amidst an atmosphere of excitement and nervousness.

The main creative team of the crew finally waited for the boarding announcement.

With excited hearts, everyone moved their feet, regardless of what they had exchanged or sacrificed behind the scenes.

What they were doing.

Was nothing more than for this very moment.

After several hours of flight, the main creative team of *The Return of the Condor Heroes* landed at Rongcheng Airport.

The crew's itinerary was public.

When changing planes, many media outlets were on-site to film the situation.

And this commotion.

Also attracted the attention of many people.

The people of Sichuan were never stingy with their enthusiasm; noticing Li Luo and Liu Qianqian appearing in the crowd, screams erupted instantly, and fans grabbed whatever they could and sprinted toward them.

"Li Luo, give me an autograph, you look so *anyi* (comfortable/handsome)!!!"

"Qianqian, you are so stylish~~~"

The Sichuan dialect kept entering his ears; hearing these praises, Li Luo couldn't help but slow his pace and smile at one of the girls: "An autograph is no problem, but what does 'looking *anyi*' mean?"

Not expecting Li Luo to not only stop but also talk to her, the girl's face turned bright red with excitement.

"*Anyi*, *anyi*."

Pushed by the others, the Sichuan girl immediately handed over her baseball cap and said hurriedly: "Right, *anyi* is just a compliment that you are handsome."

"Who looks *anyi*?"

Li Luo cupped his hand to his ear, looking curious.

"Hahaha."

Those who could run over were actually all fans, and most of them had seen Li Luo's performance on the red carpet at the Double Ten Best Awards Ceremony; hearing this, the girls burst into laughter.

"Li Luo."

A dozen enthusiastic Sichuan girls cheered in unison:

"You look the most *anyi*!!!"

The booming sound attracted the attention of everyone around.

The crew members, naturally, were no exception.

Hearing the whole thing, Zhang Da Hu Zi couldn't help but laugh; Yang Mi, Chen Zihan, and the others following behind looked on with envy—it was only Li Luo; if it were them, they would only be met with an awkward situation.

As for Wang Ou, there was no need to even mention her.

Her eyes were filled with stars as she looked at Li Luo, imagining if she could one day reach this step herself.

Having received a satisfactory answer.

Li Luo gladly took the pen and baseball cap from the girl's hand and drew his flamboyant signature, finishing it in just two seconds.

The others were also satisfied one by one.

However, he soon noticed that many more girls were running over excitedly from afar.

Li Luo was so startled that he returned the pen and blew a flying kiss: "I have to go first, I still have to catch my flight. It was nice meeting you all. The weather is getting cold, remember to dress warmly."

This handsome flying kiss and the extremely warm words instantly turned the group of Sichuan-Chongqing "tyrannosaurs" into lambs.

Immediately after.

There were more excited screams.

Even though they had already gotten their autographs, and even though Li Luo was already walking away quickly under the escort of security personnel, they couldn't help but chase after him.

The order at the scene instantly fell into chaos.

Getting back on the plane.

Li Luo finally let out a sigh of relief.

He smiled as he took the orange juice handed over by the flight attendant and took a big gulp.

"Brother Luo."

A gentle voice sounded from beside him.

"No, no, no."

Putting down the cup, Li Luo hurriedly waved his hand at Liu Xiaoli across the aisle: "Auntie Liu, please don't call me that, just call me Li Luo."

Beside the mature woman sat Liu Tianxian.

To take care of her underage daughter, Liu Xiaoli paid for the upgrade herself.

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No one could have any objections.

"Alright then."

Liu Xiaoli took an elegant sip of mineral water, smiled, and nodded at Li Luo: "Qianqian will be working with you for the next few months. She is still immature; please criticize and guide her more if she does anything wrong."

"Mom~~~"

Liu Qianqian's face turned red, and she let out a coquettish protest.

In fact, during the training, everyone interacted like peers, and hearing these words now made her feel weird.

She felt nothing but shame inside.

"Not at all."

Li Luo's expression was serious, his tone becoming low: "Actually, Qianqian is a very hardworking child; Auntie Liu, you should be very reassured about her!"

"Keep it up."

Clenching his fist toward Liu Tianxian, he encouraged her softly: "You can definitely do it."

The words were kind enough.

But to Liu Qianqian, it sounded so awkward.

It sounded.

Just like coaxing a child.

Her mother wasn't familiar with this guy's style, but she instantly heard the teasing tone in it; Liu Qianqian instantly frowned and made an angry, teeth-gritting face at Li Luo.

Just at this moment, Liu Xiaoli looked at her daughter.

Liu Qianqian changed her face as if performing a trick, instantly switching to a sweet smile.

This look.

Made Li Luo unable to hold back a laugh.

"This girl is indeed easy to worry about."

Liu Xiaoli looked at Liu Qianqian with satisfaction, then moved her gaze to Li Luo: "It's just that sometimes she doesn't know how to speak well. I thought your interaction with the fans just now was excellent!"

This was what she really wanted to know; as an artist manager, she was actually a novice.

But Liu Xiaoli understood the importance of the relationship between artists and fans.

So she beat around the bush.

Considering it a consultation.

"It's nothing."

Li Luo understood instantly and said casually: "Actually, just treat them as friends. Nothing is taken for granted. If you have the energy, you can respond appropriately."

Amidst their casual chat, the plane flew over mountain after mountain and arrived at Huang Long Airport.

The journey still couldn't stop.

Boarding buses one after another, the main creative team, after a long trek, finally arrived at a hotel near Jiuzhaigou.

Here, there was another simple welcome ceremony.

Presenting flowers and taking group photos.

After being busy for a few minutes, Li Luo and the others were finally able to walk into the hotel.

Unlike Jingcheng.

At this time, not only was the weather in Jiuzhaigou poor, but the temperature was also exceptionally cold.

Although everyone had changed into thick clothes before getting off the plane, they still felt frozen.

"Everyone listen up."

Zhang Zhizhong tightened his clothes and raised his voice in the hotel lobby: "Everyone must pay attention to keeping warm, especially the actors. Li Luo, Liu Qianqian, you two better dress warmly."

This wasn't just about caring for their health.

Everyone else was easy to handle.

If the two leads fell ill, it would affect the entire crew.

In fact, he was currently looking at Liu Qianqian with some nervousness; after getting off the plane, she had shown slight altitude sickness, and her expression looked extremely uncomfortable.

"Got it."

Chaotic responses echoed in the hotel lobby.

Then, there was the orderly room assignment.

Wu Yu was the first to get the key card, and the three of them took a large pile of luggage to the executive floor via the elevator. Don't look at the fact that it was only 2004; as a famous tourist attraction, the reception conditions were quite good.

The crew wouldn't book an extremely luxurious hotel; one always has to consider the budget when filming.

But it wouldn't be too bad either.

At the very least, the suite Li Luo was staying in was excellent, with all kinds of facilities available. The crew wouldn't, and couldn't, be perfunctory with him; all kinds of living conditions were clearly written in the contract.

"Put the big items here with me."

Li Luo pulled the suitcase into the living room and looked around: "The rooms you are staying in aren't big, so it won't be in the way."

"Okay, Brother Luo."

Wang Ou walked in pushing two suitcases.

The thick down jacket made her look like a little bear.

But those straight, long legs.

Were still very eye-catching.

Wu Yu also followed with bags large and small.

"Rest for a while."

Li Luo glanced casually at the mountains outside the window and turned back to ask: "It's fine to tidy up later. Do you have headaches?"

"I'm fine."

"My body is strong."

The girls patted their chests, indicating there was no problem.

In fact, knowing they were coming to this kind of place, everyone had kept up with their physical training. Liu Qianqian's case was purely a matter of individual constitution; the others didn't show any altitude sickness.

"Let me do it."

Seeing Wang Ou open the suitcase, Wu Yu hurriedly stopped her.

"Liu Xiaoyu."

Wang Ou spread her hands, her tone firm: "I am also Brother Luo's assistant now, have you forgotten?"

From the moment they set off, she hadn't considered herself an artist.

Her mindset was very good.

"Alright."

Wu Yu didn't try to persuade her anymore and walked into the bedroom: "You take the things out first, we'll categorize and put them away later."

While talking, she was jumping around.

Checking every corner of the room.

As for Wang Ou.

She deftly opened the boxes one by one.

The six-month itinerary required a large amount of supplies, from the most basic clothing to heat patches and wetsuits, all prepared properly.

Filming in winter, and there were a large number of scenes involving water.

Actually, wetsuits.

Were absolutely essential for actors.

Wearing a wetsuit under the costume could effectively prevent body heat loss. Li Luo wouldn't rely on his strong physique to foolishly endure it; everything that should be used had to be used.

Although this stuff was expensive, they still bought several pieces.

Inspection complete.

Li Luo and Wu Yu soon returned to tidy up the clothes together. According to the crew schedule, they needed to stay in Jiuzhaigou for more than a month, and most of the things needed to be taken out of the suitcases.

"Swish."

The zipper pulled open, and Li Luo opened the travel bag.

What met his eyes was a pile of colorful underwear.

Most were comfortable styles.

But some styles were quite sexy.

"Sorry."

He raised his eyebrows, smiled, and pushed the red travel bag to Wang Ou: "The taste is quite good, but I didn't do it on purpose. It's too messy now, I believe you can understand."

"Uh!"

Wang Ou looked at the items inside and laughed: "I can indeed understand, but."

"Mine!!!"

Wu Yu hurriedly reached out and snatched the bag back like lightning.

Glancing at Li Luo.

The little assistant's earlobes were so red they were almost bleeding.

"Pfft~"

That little look made Li Luo burst into laughter.

This soft laugh made Wu Yu want to stuff her head into the suitcase in front of her.

But it was too late.

Even her neck had turned red.

"Alright!"

Li Luo hurriedly stopped smiling and coughed heavily: "You often help me tidy up Brother Luo's underwear, I haven't said anything, why are you still shy with me? It's good to dress beautifully."

"Oh!"

Wu Yu responded in a muffled voice.

"Clap, clap."

Two more crisp sounds finally made the shy little assistant raise her head.

"For the next six months, thank you for your hard work!"

Li Luo smiled and patted the two red envelopes in his hand, took one out, and handed it to Wu Yu: "I hope everything goes smoothly for everyone during this time. I wish you good health."

"1,500 for each of you, take it."

"Thank you, Brother Luo."

Wu Yu beamed with joy and took the red envelope with both hands: "I also wish Brother Luo good health."

"I..."

Wang Ou was just about to refuse, but under Li Luo's gaze, she took the red envelope very embarrassedly: "Thank you, Brother Luo, I wish you smooth filming!"

Receiving a subsidy every month.

And being personally brought into a big crew for hands-on guidance.

It was only the first day of joining the crew, and she had received a big red envelope; it left her completely stunned!

Ask yourself, other newcomers signing with talent agencies.

Where would they get this kind of treatment?

Wang Ou couldn't stop the corners of her mouth from curling up, and she couldn't help but secretly glance at Li Luo.

Hehe~

The boss is really handsome!