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Chapter 241: Waterfall Water Striking (Ten-Thousand-Character Chapter)

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After all, everyone was only a few meters apart; perhaps she was afraid Wang Ou would hear.

So Wu Yu's voice was pressed extremely low.

"Help with what?"

Hearing the faint voice ring out, Li Luo pulled his sleeves in confusion and looked down at the little assistant.

The latter's face was crimson.

Hesitating, her fingers pointed tremblingly at the "Golden Mace."

He only then noticed that due to the material of the clothes, and also because of his own natural endowment, some obvious personal weapon was just placed right before the little assistant's face.

To put it bluntly.

He only needed to take one step forward to hit the other party's face.

The current situation.

Had left Li Luo completely confused!

"Ahem~"

Clearing his throat, he finally reacted: "No need, thanks; actually, I'm usually like this; it's not what you think, so really, no need to help with anything."

That's what he said.

But thinking of the little assistant's words just now.

Li Luo's heart beat uncontrollably, pumping blood throughout his body and accelerating its circulation.

Under a series of chain reactions.

He also really proved that what he said just now was true right in front of Wu Yu.

Usually, he really was like that.

And not usually.

It really was different!

Wu Yu's mouth widened along with Li Luo's.

The scene before her made her feel that breathing was extremely difficult, and her head felt a bit oxygen-deprived.

Her body swayed.

She sat down on the floor with a thud.

After a muffled sound, Li Luo quickly turned away.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Ou, who was washing dishes on the side, turned her head and looked at Wu Yu, who was sitting on the floor, with surprise.

"Nothing."

The two people here said in unison.

"Helping Brother Luo tidy his clothes."

The little assistant suppressed her thumping heart and waved her hand to indicate she had no problem: "Just that my legs went numb from squatting."

"Let me do it."

Wang Ou shook the water off her hands.

"No need."

The little assistant's hands waved even more urgently, and she stood up deftly: "You wash your dishes; I can do it alone."

"Oh~"

Wang Ou felt it was inexplicable, but she continued to wash dishes anyway.

The little assistant here.

Had already pulled her hands to the pant legs.

With every tug, that obvious place became even more obvious.

Stealing a glance.

Wu Yu lowered her head deeply again, her neck turning pink.

"That's enough."

Li Luo couldn't help but laugh and shook his head slowly: "If you pull any harder, it'll tear!"

This little girl.

Almost made him unable to hold it!

He could only try his best to control himself, and if it weren't for Wang Ou being there, he really wouldn't have controlled it; he didn't know if it was because of the system or because his own nature was just like this.

This lifetime.

His desires were surprisingly large.

He really wouldn't mind letting his personal assistant become even more personal.

Wu Yu retracted her hands like lightning, but she never dared to have eye contact with him.

Calming her mood.

Li Luo picked up a large bath towel and wrapped it around his waist.

He turned back to sit on the sofa and patted the side twice lightly.

Some words.

Still needed to be said.

Looking at the other party's appearance, don't make it awkward.

Without any words.

Relying on the tacit understanding between the two, Wu Yu understood his meaning just by the palm lightly patting the sofa, and she walked over hesitantly and sat down very embarrassedly:

"Boss, actually what I wanted to express just now was."

"I understand."

Interrupting the other party's words, Li Luo snapped his fingers in front of her, attracting the girl's attention: "I know you want to be good to Brother Luo, but this kind of duty is still a bit beyond your job scope."

"Haha."

With another light laugh, he teased: "I won't give you a raise because of this."

"No."

Wu Yu shook her head quickly and said in a small voice with a blushing face: "I just wanted to help."

"I didn't think about those things."

When saying that last sentence, she looked at Li Luo with firm eyes, indicating that she absolutely wasn't because of money or things like that.

"I know."

Li Luo smiled and reached out his hand: "Liu Xiaoyu is the best to me!"

"That's for sure."

Wu Yu finally got rid of the awkward mood, grabbed his palm proudly, and then stole a glance downward with a giggle: "So, in this situation now, do you also not need help?"

Anyway, the words were already said, so she simply continued to blurt it out.

Li Luo withdrew his hand.

And flicked her forehead.

"Ouch~"

Rubbing her head, the little assistant grimaced.

"Go help Wang Ou!"

Li Luo gave a dirty look, and then when Wu Yu stood up, looking at the buttocks wrapped in jeans, he couldn't restrain his inner heat and gave a slap on the butt.

A crisp sound made Wu Yu beam with joy instantly, and she hopped toward the kitchen with happy steps.

Being able to have such close actions with Brother Luo.

Made her heart bloom with joy.

The half-buttock that was slapped felt a burst of tingling itch.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Wu Yu so happy that her mouth couldn't close, Wang Ou couldn't help but ask curiously: "What did Brother Luo say to you to make you so excited that your face turned red!"

"Nothing."

Wu Yu showed her white teeth and put the washed bowls and chopsticks on the rack.

This appearance.

Made Wang Ou mutter in her heart.

She couldn't help but look back at Li Luo, but the latter was flipping through the script as usual, showing no signs of anything.

When the two were busy with a clatter.

The costume team appeared.

After a flurry of activity, Li Luo changed into a costume completely different from the morning; the blue robe looked even more free and easy, but the right sleeve hung down long, looking empty.

The entire right arm.

Was tightly bound to his body.

It was clearly the appearance of a severed arm.

Confirming that the makeup was no problem, following Li Luo's whistle, the two assistants took their backpacks and rushed to the Pearl Shoal Waterfall with him.

The people from Martial Arts Group A had been waiting by the waterfall for a long time.

Ma Zhongjun and Zhang Zhizhong were also waving their arms at the staff here; before them was a huge, lifelike wing, and following an order, the three-meter-long wing flapped forward.

Instantly, a burst of breeze was brought up, looking quite imposing.

The production team couldn't really find a Divine Eagle to film.

The main method of realization.

Was still special effects.

However, the prop team still made a wing to deal with the close-up filming work.

"Hu Zi, Director Zhao."

Li Luo walked quickly to the two of them.

"Good timing."

Zhang Zhizhong looked at his costume with satisfaction and immediately greeted the side: "Bring the white wine, and the safety rope; let Yang Guo try the water first, and hurry up to arrange this scene."

It wouldn't work if they didn't hurry; this was a popular tourist spot.

There were many tourists.

And many uncontrollable factors.

There must be enough time to give the production team more room for error.

Actually, before Li Luo appeared, quite a few tourists had stopped to watch the filming; now seeing the severed-arm Yang Guo come to the waterfall, various excited cheers kept ringing out on the scene.

Not long after the words fell, a bottle of high-proof white wine was stuffed into Li Luo's hand.

"Drink it."

Hu Zi nodded, his expression serious: "If you don't drink some, you really won't be able to hold up; ginger soup is ready, and we'll supply it to you openly."

After yesterday's heavy rain.

The water here at Pearl Shoal Waterfall was flowing faster.

Before even getting close, one could feel the cold air inside.

After Wu Yu unscrewed the cap, Li Luo gulped down several large mouthfuls, waited for the martial artist to tie the safety rope on him, and under the gaze of the production staff and many tourists, he stepped steadily into the flowing water above the waterfall.

The water surged.

The water depth was about twenty centimeters.

The cloth boots were instantly soaked, and the cold feeling spread throughout his body rapidly.

At this time, he couldn't care about so much; he took a deep breath, stepped on the water splashes, and walked forward; Zhao Jian, wearing waterproof clothes, also followed on the side, constantly explaining the next positioning.

While noting down the other party's words.

Li Luo observed the surrounding environment.

The icy river water flowed smoothly under his feet, surged for a few meters, and then crashed onto the stones below with a boom.

The height difference of more than twenty meters caused the flowing water to crash into millions of water droplets like pearls.

The sound of splashing kept pouring into his ears.

The scenery before him.

Suddenly filled his heart with heroic feelings.

If it weren't for filming, where would he have the opportunity to set foot in such a place? Li Luo took a deep breath and walked toward the depths of the riverbed.

A few minutes later.

Several people stepped on the water splashes and returned.

Just after going ashore, Li Luo sat down in the actor's chair.

Wu Yu and Wang Ou grabbed the cloth boots on his feet and took them off hard; the icy river water accumulated inside flowed out with a splash, and they deftly untied the plastic wrap wrapped above, picked up a towel, and wrapped it up quickly.

They also kneaded his hands to help him activate his blood circulation.

"Whew~"

It wasn't until this moment that Li Luo let out a heavy sigh.

"Bring the ginger soup quickly!"

Zhang Zhizhong's roar rang out again.

The hot ginger soup was poured into his stomach; seeing Li Luo recover, Zhang Da Hu Zi and Zhao Jian lectured him on the left and right, saying that he couldn't just walk around later, but also had to perform without objects.

Several people communicated quickly.

Wu Yu and the other girl warmed his feet and wrapped them in plastic wrap again.

The effect was actually not great.

But at this time, it was good to have some effect.

Changing into a pair of dry cloth boots, Li Luo thanked the girls and stood up, continuing to invest in the preparation work before filming.

As time passed.

The tourists on the scene gathered more and more.

The shouts of Li Luo and Yang Guo kept ringing out around the waterfall.

Although it could be dubbed later, if someone was always shouting, it would always affect the actor's performance state; the light of the flash was also a big trouble; if it was captured by the lens.

That segment of the performance would be wasted!

So the staff equipped on the scene were busy running around.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zhizhong knew he couldn't delay.

People would only gather more and more.

He grabbed the walkie-talkie and immediately signaled Li Luo to enter the scene and start filming.

Receiving the notice.

Li Luo quickly stepped into the river again amidst the cheers of the tourists, carrying an extremely exaggerated giant sword, and beside him were several staff members wearing green clothes and carrying wings.

"The production team is about to start filming."

"Please keep quiet, everyone, and absolutely do not take out cameras to take photos; thank you for your cooperation."

"Please don't take photos."

"Thank you all for your cooperation!"

Amidst these shouts, the noisy atmosphere on the scene finally calmed down a bit.

Another order was given.

The crane placed next to the waterfall rose slowly.

The camera on the crane first aimed at the bottom of the waterfall, recording the scene of the flowing water, and then swayed toward the distance; what appeared on the monitor screen was a wide long shot.

The lens included the magnificent Pearl Shoal Waterfall and the colorful mountains behind it.

Mist swirled between the mountains and forests.

Drifting and ethereal, like a paradise on earth.

Just above the waterfall, a young man with a severed arm carried a giant sword on his shoulder and walked toward the lens with staggering steps.

Looking at the expression on his face.

That giant sword seemed incomparably heavy.

Every few steps, he had to stop and gasp for breath.

Faint white smoke.

Sprayed out from his mouth.

Only to see him take a deep breath, stare blankly at the water surface, continue to walk forward with a straight gaze, his entire expression revealing a sense of ruthlessness, looking as strenuous as could be.

This scene was full of poetic and chivalrous spirit.

It was just that the few little green men carrying big wings on the side ruined the mood a bit.

"Cut!"

After the severed-arm youth walked out for dozens of meters with difficulty, the sound of the loudspeaker calling for a stop drifted over along with the wind and water: "This take passed, but walk it two more times; let's have more feeling."

Li Luo's expression retracted, and he nodded to Zhang Zhizhong on the shore.

"Yang Guo, Yang Guo."

The walkie-talkie behind his waist rang out with the Hu Zi's voice again: "Can you say how your performance just now came about? Do you need to make the expression richer in the next take? Over."

Li Luo subconsciously raised his right arm, but it was tightly fixed.

He had to insert the giant sword.

His left hand pulled out the walkie-talkie with difficulty: "Richer expression is no problem, but at this time Yang Guo hasn't been able to adapt to the weight of the Mystic Iron Heavy Sword, so he can only grit his teeth and persist."

"I chopped firewood on the mountain when I was a child."

Steadying his mind, Li Luo continued: "I also went to the fields to carry rice; when carrying heavy objects, I actually just felt strenuous; an expression that is too complex is not real."

"We can do a few takes according to your ideas here; I have no problem."

"Over!"

Through the radio waves, the sound rang out synchronously on the walkie-talkie in Zhang Zhizhong's hand.

It made him scratch his beard repeatedly; he didn't expect that such a thing could find a reference in real life.

The producer on the side couldn't help but laugh.

"Good."

Zhang Zhizhong pressed the walkie-talkie again and shook his head: "Let's do them all; we'll use whichever effect is better later. Over!"

After simple communication, the filming on the scene continued.

After more than ten minutes of back and forth, the long-shot lens was finally finished.

The machine placed on the riverbed recorded the medium-shot picture again; under Zhang Da Hu Zi's indication, the cameraman wearing waterproof pants carried the machine to Li Luo, and low shouts of "Brother Eagle" rang out on the scene.

These scenes made the tourists feel satisfied.

Not long after.

Their curious mood turned into nervousness, and their hearts were also in their throats.

Pulled by several martial artists, Li Luo, tied with a safety rope, moved carefully toward the edge of the waterfall step by step; shouts kept ringing out on the scene, and Zhang Zhizhong raised his voice to help adjust the position.

If he slipped his foot at this time, he would definitely be washed down by the water.

Although there was a safety rope.

But being washed, it definitely wouldn't feel good.

When Zhao Jian first proposed this idea, it gave Zhang Zhizhong a fright; after all, the danger coefficient was too high; he thought Li Luo would flatly refuse, but he didn't expect him to agree without a second word.

There was no way to use a stunt double here.

Zhang Zhizhong simply put on waterproof pants again and came to the side to command in person.

Watching Li Luo's figure approach the edge of the waterfall bit by bit.

Until he stood firm.

Not only the production staff but also the tourists in the distance whistled and cheered, clapping their hands hard.

Just this professional attitude.

Was worth encouraging.

Li Luo, who stood completely at the edge of the waterfall, couldn't care about the cheers at this time; the silver curtain more than twenty meters high surged below, and there was mountain wind, making the clothes on his body flutter.

Messy long hair fluttered with the wind.

Looking at the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance, a sense of heroic spirit suddenly arose in his heart.

The Mystic Iron Heavy Sword was inserted steadily beside him.

His single arm was raised high.

He stood on the waterfall more than twenty meters high and let out a high-pitched whistle toward the mountains; this wanton and flamboyant sound wave spread and rolled, sweeping toward the colorful Jiuzhai mountains and forests.

【Personally experiencing the great rivers and mountains, enjoying the beauty of nature】

【Indulgence successful】

【Reward: Charm +1】

While Li Luo was going crazy on his own.

Zhang Zhizhong also almost went crazy.

Only to see the handsome young man in a blue shirt with a severed arm standing wantonly and whistling on the top of the waterfall where water splashes flew.

The mountain wind made his long hair messy.

Beside him was a giant sword with an amazing shape.

This scene.

The image of the wild and uninhibited chivalrous man didn't need to be shaped at all; it had already appeared vividly before his eyes.

The Hu Zi's face was red and his ears were red as he gestured wildly to the cameraman.

He had to record this picture, which didn't contain any traces of performance but showed the character's state most naturally, perfectly!

The whistling sound swept across the shore.

Wu Yu and Wang Ou, who were originally worried about Li Luo, had no nervousness at this time; they were deeply infected by this heroic spirit, their eyes full of infatuation and worship.

The girls among the tourists on the scene also had stars in their eyes.

Those who didn't know him.

Hurriedly asked what the actor's name was.

They took the two words "Li Luo."

And kept them deep in their hearts!

"Hahaha."

The whistling stopped, and Li Luo turned back with a happy laugh:

"Hu Zi, start filming!!!"

The subsequent filming went smoothly, and it was done in just over ten minutes.

But then.

Another big challenge was welcomed.

The production team members transferred to the bottom of the waterfall and began to film the scene of practicing sword techniques in the water.

Li Luo sat in the actor's chair on the viewing platform at this time, wrapped in a thick blanket, drinking ginger soup in small sips, and watching the stunt actor climbing to the middle of the waterfall with full concentration.

He really wanted to go into battle himself for this scene of being rolled down from the waterfall by the Divine Eagle.

The reward just now was truly too fragrant.

But Zhang Zhizhong came here.

And refused to agree no matter what.

After the footage just taken.

Zhang Da Hu Zi was already in love with this little general he dug out with one hand, and he couldn't be more satisfied with this male lead.

How could he be willing to let him go into battle himself?

To put it cruelly, if a stunt actor gets injured, at most give some medical expenses to treat the illness and change to another one, but if the male lead accidentally falls into some trouble here, the whole production team will have a headache.

"Come on, come on!"

Watching the stunt martial artist climb to a high position, Li Luo clapped hard to support him.

The surrounding noise rang out together.

"It's coming!"

Zhao Jian held the loudspeaker and roared loudly toward the top: "Those responsible for catching people, cheer up; three, two, one, fall!!!"

Following an order.

The martial artist rolled down along with the surging water splashes.

Making the scene gasp in surprise.

Although real-scene filming is full of difficulties, the impact it brings is much stronger than a studio.

Li Luo didn't stay idle for long.

Half an hour later, he also welcomed this strong impact.

His right arm was untied.

He climbed to the middle of the waterfall holding the safety rope with both hands, came to the place where the stunt martial artist fell just now, and after tying his hands again, Li Luo also rolled down along the gentle slope under the gaze of the lens.

The feeling of being cold to the bone from yesterday came again.

But now this is serious filming.

No matter how cold it is, he has to endure it.

Rolling back and forth four or five times, the picture Zhao Jian wanted was finally achieved.

Changing clothes.

Was completely unnecessary.

After gulping down a few mouthfuls of ginger soup, he practiced moves back and forth with the prop sword and the wings waved by the staff, until the staff couldn't stand the cold, and then he quickly hid back to the viewing platform to start a short rest.

"Don't wrap the towel."

With a pitter-patter, he stepped out a series of wet footprints, and Li Luo sat down in the chair: "Just help me block the wind; bring the wine, and help me light a cigar."

"Damn!"

"It's too damn cold!"

Even wearing a wetsuit, he still felt cold.

While speaking.

White smoke was spraying out from his mouth.

The surrounding production staff quickly helped pull up the large bath towel, blocking the howling mountain wind while also blocking the inquisitive eyes of the tourists.

Wang Ou quickly unscrewed the wine bottle cap and handed it to Li Luo.

He gulped down several large mouthfuls.

And took the cigar lit deftly by Wu Yu, sipping it repeatedly; the chill in his body finally dissipated.

His trembling legs also became a bit calmer.

"Whew~"

Exhaling smoke heavily, Li Luo grinned and looked at Wang Ou, who was squatting on the side: "After these two days, filming is even more difficult than you imagined, right? Actually, this is nothing; if you don't go through the bitter cold."

"How can the plum blossom be so fragrant!"

Wang Ou took over his words, her bright eyes blinking: "It's good to be difficult; the harvest will be even more joyful!"

The cheerful laughter echoed through the viewing platform.

After a short rest, Li Luo climbed the waterfall again.

As the Divine Eagle's wings kept flapping, he fell into a slightly deeper pool of water again and again; amidst the water splashes that splashed high, the filming work for the day was finally finished.

He had no mind to stay and sign autographs.

As soon as the call to finish work rang out, he walked quickly back to the motorhome under the escort of the staff.

When the door closed, Wang Ou picked up a towel and carefully wrapped the long hair that was already soaked, waiting for the makeup artist to come and remove it.

As for the little assistant, she started stripping his clothes.

Li Luo couldn't care about who saw what; he just wanted to take off these wet clothes.

Even if he wasn't afraid of catching a cold or fever.

Wearing these clothes felt extremely uncomfortable.

In two or three moves.

The top was thrown into a bag on the side.

Immediately after, Wu Yu pulled the pant legs and gave a hard tug; the two of them returned to the same state as at noon, but at this time, the little assistant had become extremely natural, and even had the mind to secretly laugh at Li Luo.

Compared to Wang Ou, her appearance was certainly not as good.

But the Hunan girl.

Had a feeling of a girl next door.

This charming smile at this time made the strong wine Li Luo had gulped down earlier ignite in his lower abdomen, and he looked at the little assistant with extremely fiery eyes.

Slightly dodging.

Wu Yu bit her lip hard and met his gaze!

"Wang Ou."

Li Luo didn't look back and instructed the girl behind him: "Go find the assistant director and ask him for tomorrow's notice."

"Okay."

Wang Ou didn't think much.

Wrapped her hair into a bun and walked away quickly.

What content to film the next day must be notified in advance; actors need to make targeted preparations; sometimes the production staff sends it over, and going to get it is not a strange thing.

With a muffled thud, the motorhome door closed tightly.

The atmosphere inside.

Instantly added a bit of ambiguity.

Sometimes the relationship is too familiar, and instead, one won't know how to operate.

Looking at Wu Yu, who was still squatting before his eyes.

Li Luo felt inexplicably awkward.

With a sheepish smile.

He scratched his neck.

Wu Yu's expression was even calmer at this time; she grabbed the cloth boots and took them off; in two or three moves, Li Luo was left with only the wetsuit tightly attached to his body.

"Let's go~"

Standing up, the little assistant pushed him toward the bathroom: "This piece of clothing of yours is quite troublesome; let me help you."

While speaking.

There was a beaming smile on her face.

With a soft sound, the zipper on the back of the wetsuit was pulled open.

The lean muscles also appeared before the little assistant.

"Actually."

Wu Yu's hot breath sprayed out, helping to take off the upper half of the wetsuit: "I know very well that there are many people around the boss; I know I'm a bit whimsical, and I'm not worthy of the boss."

"But some things."

She turned Li Luo around, her eyes glowing: "Liu Xiaoyu is very willing to help the boss."

"Very, very willing!"

Wu Yu used two "very"s to express her determination.

When speaking, her little fists were tightly clenched together, and her body was trembling slightly.

That expression.

Had the feeling of going all out.

Recalling the scenes of getting along before, Li Luo raised his hand with a smile, his thumb gently scraping on Wu Yu's delicate face, and shook his head slightly: "Our Liu Xiaoyu is so diligent and capable."

"Even the Son of Heaven is worthy of her."

"These kinds of words."

He hooked the other party's chin and nodded slightly: "You are not allowed to say them again in the future!"

"Come on~"

Li Luo opened his arms and shook his head: "Help Brother Luo take off this wetsuit; it's quite uncomfortable to wear."

No matter how he took care of life before.

It had never been like this.

Li Luo had consciously avoided Wu Yu for some more private matters.

This kind of action was the first time.

The little assistant was now overjoyed and helped him take off the lower half of the wetsuit without any hesitation; the beauty in her heart was beyond words, and the smile at the corners of her mouth couldn't be suppressed.

Stealing a glance toward a place.

Her heart was both expectant and very excited.

Of course.

There was also a trace of small fear.

Especially when she was forced by Li Luo step by step to lean tightly against the vehicle body, the speed of her heartbeat was so fast that even she couldn't stand it.

"When did you start liking Brother Luo?"

Li Luo lifted the little assistant's chin and asked curiously.

"Not long after I met you."

Wu Yu's head was dizzy, and she answered subconsciously.

When.

She didn't remember very clearly either.

Perhaps it was when she accidentally fell asleep on the set, and after waking up, she found the coat draped over her, or perhaps it was the caring greetings when she was sick.

Having drifted in Beijing for a long time.

Actually, what she enjoyed more was the sense of security Li Luo brought her.

As long as the boss is there.

There's no need to feel afraid of anything.

This is what she wanted more, not the glitz and glamour in front of the stage.

"Alright!"

Li Luo shrugged and held Wu Yu's waist: "When did you start having ideas?"

"That night with Sister Yuanyuan."

The little assistant's gaze became completely blurred, and she said with crystal-clear eyes: "The movement was too big, causing me to not sleep all night."

Her voice was instantly blocked, and Wu Yu completely fell into the familiar breath.

She couldn't help but let out a satisfied nasal hum.

And clumsily cooperated.

In just one or two minutes, Wang Ou and the makeup artist arrived at the motorhome one after another; there was no abnormality in the vehicle, and Li Luo sat at the table with an air of composure, waiting to remove his makeup.

And Wu Yu was also busy with today's dinner in the kitchen.

The few people who entered the motorhome were busy instantly, and Wang Ou also handed tomorrow's notice sheet to Li Luo, making him raise his eyebrows high.

Hotel.

"Ding~"

After a crisp sound, Wu Yu walked out of the elevator.

She walked through the corridor quickly, her movements looking as crisp as ever, but the girl's feeling was almost like walking on the clouds.

Arriving at the door.

Wu Yu kept taking deep breaths.

Although she had opened Li Luo's door countless times, she felt a bit sneaky for no reason at this time, although there wasn't a single person in the corridor.

Even if someone was there, no one would care about this.

But in her heart.

She still couldn't help but feel a bit empty.

With a click, she opened it and flashed in quickly.

The living room was quiet, and a light whistling sound came from the gap in the master bedroom door, but the sound stopped quickly.

Stepping on the thick carpet.

Wu Yu walked in with incomparable anticipation.

The place where the sound rang out just now couldn't be more familiar; she pushed open the bathroom door lightly, and the inside was filled with mist; on the shelf next to the bathtub, red wine was placed, and two crystal glasses reflected the crimson color.

"Splash."

The sudden movement gave her a fright.

In the bathtub full of foam.

Li Luo suddenly popped his head out, and the cotton-white foam surged like waves.

"Whew~"

Exhaling a breath, he wiped away the foam and water stains on his face and showed his white teeth: "When I was soaking in cold water at Pearl Shoal today, I was thinking that the first thing I would do when I got back was to soak in the bathtub."

Wu Yu nodded hurriedly.

How cold the water was, she certainly knew.

But this appearance of Li Luo was the first time she had seen it.

It belonged to the kind of wanting to see.

And feeling embarrassed to see.

"Come over and help me press it."

Li Luo gestured with the wine glass and shook his head: "When I rolled down the stone beach today, I was hit in the back; actually, it's nothing, just feeling a bit sore."

"Okay!"

Wu Yu hurriedly wanted to go up.

"Wait a minute."

Li Luo raised his hand to stop her action: "Are you coming over like this?"

"Otherwise?"

The little assistant couldn't react.

"Aren't you afraid of getting your clothes wet?"

Li Luo smiled and sent the wine glass to his mouth.

The little assistant's face blushed slightly; although she was full of shyness, she still slowly undressed without any hesitation.

It really was "name as the person."

Don't look at the little assistant always running around with him, living a life of day and night reversal on the set.

But her skin was as delicate as jade.

The graceful curves and that touch of pink made Li Luo's eyes glow; he enjoyed the beautiful scenery before him to his heart's content, and then tasted the excellent flavor of the red wine carefully.

Light footsteps moved.

Wu Yu raised her foot and slowly explored into the bathtub.

Making the height of the water surface.

Rise quite a bit instantly.

"Will my figure be very bad?"

Wu Yu shyly pushed the foam to her front and said with a red face: "I only have a C; there's no way to compare with Sister Yue."

"No."

Li Luo chuckled and picked up another glass of red wine and handed it over: "You are also very good; don't compare with Sister Yue; normal people can't compare with her; come on, have a drink with Brother Luo."

"Okay."

Wu Yu took the glass.

The crisp collision sound echoed lightly in the bathroom.

Water sounds rippled.

Li Luo leaned toward the little assistant's direction with incomparable comfort; with the tacit understanding built over a long time, he only needed one action, and Wu Yu knew what he wanted to do.

Without any words.

Her fingers pressed hard on him.

Looking at the back close at hand, the little assistant grinned foolishly.

If it were before today.

She had only thought about this situation in her dreams.

She didn't expect that there would be a day when it would be realized!

Actually, when filming night scenes, Li Luo would sometimes let Wu Yu press his back, knowing that the other party's technique was actually quite good, but the feeling of pressing in the bathtub was obviously more wonderful.

Soon he was no longer satisfied with this and simply plunged both hands into the foam.

With a sway of the water surface.

Wu Yu's breathing instantly deepened.

Biting her teeth, she could no longer control herself, rushed forward quickly, her breasts slapped tightly onto Li Luo's back, and she let out a soft, delicate cry: "Boss~~~"

【Life assistant, actually needs to be a bit more personal】

【Indulgence successful】

【Reward: Equestrianism (Perfect)】

Some things can be done by drawing inferences from one instance.

For example, perfect-level equestrianism.

Made Li Luo's waist and abdomen strength have a more rhythmic feeling when driving, quite natural.

Its effect.

Cannot be underestimated.

At least Wu Yu, who experienced it first, almost overslept when starting work.

Until boarding the motorhome, her feet were a bit floating.

Making Li Luo laugh.

Taking advantage of Wang Ou not paying attention, the little assistant gave him a light twist, then sat on the dining table seat with trembling thighs, her head tilted, and she fell into a deep sleep on the table.

When the motorhome arrived at the filming site, the sky hadn't brightened yet.

Large lamps.

Illuminated the surroundings as if it were white.

Leaving the two sleeping assistants behind, Li Luo pushed the door and got off the car alone, heading to Pearl Shoal to check the scene layout.

When filming yesterday.

There were several NG times because the flash on the scene lit up.

Zhang Zhizhong learned his lesson; in order to exclude the interference of tourists as much as possible, the filming work here today was done early in the morning, striving to finish filming the waterfall scene before the tourists arrived.

In the dim night.

Large areas of light shone toward the waterfall.

Several people climbed back and forth above, looking for suitable filming locations.

This scene.

Looked truly a bit heart-stopping.

But production team work is just like this; Li Luo stayed here until the sky was slightly bright before returning to the station.

From far away, he saw a tall figure wandering between the tents and vehicles.

Moving her hands and feet back and forth.

"Li Mochou."

Li Luo quickened his pace, opened his arms with a smile, and walked over: "When I saw the notice yesterday, I was waiting for this moment; today I finally don't have to soak in a cold water bath here myself."

"So bad~"

Meng Guangmei curled her lip, but still welcomed the hug enthusiastically: "How is the water temperature? Can I hold up?"

"I think it's tough."

Releasing his hand, Li Luo shook his head slightly: "Wear a wetsuit, and drink some wine."

"Anyway, I was so cold that I soaked in the bathtub for a long time after going back last night."

Hearing this, Meng Guangmei couldn't help but shiver, but she captured the keyword in this sentence, looked over with eyes straight, and her eyebrows twitched quickly.

"Together after filming?"

Li Luo received the signal and returned the look.

He had never been afraid of this kind of thing.

"It's a deal."

Meng Guangmei high-fived him crisply.

After applying waterproof makeup and changing into an outfit completely different from yesterday, when the sky became bright, Li Luo brought two assistants to the viewing platform to wait for the scene.

After a short rest, Wu Yu had completely recovered.

At this time, she.

Was even more energetic than usual.

Serving tea and water, busy and happy.

But busy is busy, she still maintained a sense of proportion as before; the little assistant's requirements were actually not high; maintaining a certain intimate relationship with Brother Luo was already happy enough in her view!

As for others.

She never dared to covet.

"Yang Guo."

The woman dressed in black Daoist robes walked over leisurely, swinging the whisk in her hand lightly.

"Master Aunt Mochou."

Li Luo laughed and greeted her.

"Guo'er, Senior Sister."

The white dress fluttered, and Liu Qianqian followed closely.

"Junior Sister."

"Auntie."

Various greetings kept ringing out, and when Hong Lingbo finally appeared, Li Luo laughed even more happily.

"It's not the first time we've met."

Liu Qianqian was confused and looked at Meng Guangmei: "Why is he laughing so happily?"

"Slap~"

The whisk swung, and the supermodel Meng slapped him unceremoniously: "He's full of bad water; he soaked in the water here for several hours yesterday, and now he sees us following him to suffer."

"Can he not be happy!"

Hearing this, Li Luo laughed even more heartily.

"Senior is really bad."

Liu Qianqian put her fists on her waist, pretending to be angry.

Don't mention it.

This action was truly playful enough.

Especially with the dress tightly tied, the slender waist seemed to be able to be held in a pair of hands.

Plus Liu Tianxian's pretty little expression.

It was beautiful beyond compare.

"Ahem!"

Liu Xiaoli, who followed behind, covered her mouth and cleared her throat; there were lenses and cameras everywhere in the production team, and she wouldn't allow her daughter to have such unladylike behavior.

Liu Tianxian put down her hands helplessly and pouted at Li Luo.

"Everyone is here!"

Zhao Jian took off his hat and walked over, pointing to the top of the waterfall: "What we are filming later is the scene where you escape from the Ancient Tomb; what is needed is to walk from here, walk all the way forward"

"Wait until the signal is received, then struggle to return the same way."

Following the direction he pointed, pairs of slightly flustered eyes looked toward the waterfall.

The same waterfall.

But the chosen filming location was completely different.

The water flow there was faster, and the waterfall nearly twenty meters high flew down, making Liu Qianqian's face change slightly; this thing would definitely make one struggle! ===== CHAPTER 242 =====

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