Chapter 52: Cosplay Convention

In fact, they found that sigh of relief was too early.

When Li Luo saw that the color of the edge of the hairpiece didn't quite match his skin tone, he immediately cooled his face, rubbed his finger along his hairline, and unceremoniously handed it to the makeup artist to rub lightly.

He didn't speak, just stared at the other party steadily.

Sometimes the power of silence is heavier than sharp words.

At first, seeing he was young and had an easygoing temper.

These people all thought that today was the opening ceremony anyway, so they would just muddle through, but now, being stared at dead-on by Li Luo, the makeup artist's back slowly began to sweat.

No one dared to speak at this time, and the atmosphere in the room became increasingly oppressive.

"Do it again."

Li Luo felt the heat was about right, turned back, sat in front of the makeup mirror, and spat out two words.

He hadn't spent months on the *Laughing in the Wind* crew for nothing; he knew that there would always be some people in the crew who liked to climb on top of others, and his previous easygoing performance was also a kind of probing.

If these people worked seriously, that would be fine.

Everyone respects each other.

He didn't expect to actually probe something out.

A crew is a small world, and there are plenty of slippery people.

At his age, he was already prone to being looked down upon; if he showed weakness at this time, things would only get more muddled later.

Don't think that just because he's the male lead, they wouldn't dare to mess around.

He immediately decided to take the opportunity to knock them down a peg.

He couldn't control others.

But when it came to himself, it was absolutely not allowed!

He had to slap this trend dead the moment any sign of muddling appeared.

Looking at Li Luo, who was sitting in front of the makeup mirror with a straight face, the makeup artist quickly perked up, held his breath, and stepped forward to repair the skin tone difference, not daring to have any more small thoughts.

The following things went smoothly.

Looking at himself in the full-length mirror, Li Luo nodded with satisfaction.

Wearing a pure white inner lining, covered with a beige long robe, with several black lines crisscrossing, it added a sense of three-dimensionality to the whole outfit.

The wig on his head was tied into a bun.

And he was wearing long boots.

His 1.82-meter figure was extremely upright, and wearing this long robe made him look very appealing.

"Not bad."

Pulling his sleeves behind him, he looked at the few behind-the-scenes staff with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Between cold and hot.

Those people didn't dare to look down on Li Luo anymore and quickly indicated it was their duty.

They quickly packed their things and left the room.

After the door closed, Li Luo looked at the place where he would be staying temporarily; of course, he could return to the Beijing Film Academy apartment when he had time, but if he got busy, he wouldn't have the heart to run around.

As the male lead, he naturally had equivalent treatment.

Coming into view.

Was a high-end hotel suite.

The makeup area was the living room, with a color TV, refrigerator, and large sofa all available.

Through the large window, one could overlook the antique buildings in the Feiteng Film Base, and lush trees were everywhere; the view and landscape were first-class.

Moving to the side, there was a large, soft bed in the spacious bedroom.

Walk-in closet, bathroom.

Everything was there.

Compared to the big bed room during *Laughing in the Wind*, it was like heaven and earth.

It certainly couldn't compare to the suite Xu Qing had, but he had taken a solid step forward, Li Luo picked up an apple, wiped it, and bit into it with a satisfying crunch.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Brother Luo, the opening ceremony starts in half an hour; gather downstairs now."

"Got it."

After resting in the room for a while, he finally received the notification.

He went to the dressing mirror to confirm his makeup was fine, squeezed his fist hard to cheer himself up, and then opened the door with a light step.

"Little Luo."

Just as he reached the hallway, a surprised shout sounded from the side.

"Jiang Xuejie?"

Closing the door, Li Luo gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, not bad, it's a pity my literary talent isn't good, I can only use the word 'good-looking' to describe it."

It had been a while since they last met.

Seeing her again, Jia Jingwen's outfit was extremely stunning.

A pink long skirt embroidered with flowers, with a few small braids hanging in front of her.

A white jade-like hairpin was inserted in her hair.

Her earrings swayed gently with her movements, and her small face looked tender.

The word "good-looking" made Jia Jingwen beam with joy; she put her hands behind her back, walked around Li Luo, and praised repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad, this is also the Zhang Wuji in my mind."

"But can you stop calling me Jiang Xuejie?"

"You're making people sound old~"

When this Taiwanese girl moved, a faint scent of perfume hit his nose.

The tulle skirt swayed along.

Her tone was delicate, making Li Luo's ears itch.

"Alright, alright, alright."

He quickly rubbed his ears and waved his hand, asking: "Then call you Jingwen?"

"That's more like it."

Jia Jingwen nodded with a smile and greeted Li Luo to walk to the elevator together, while her assistant followed behind with small steps.

It could be said they only had one meal together.

But they had a great conversation last time, so there was no sense of estrangement when they met again.

They walked downstairs chatting and laughing.

Actually, it made sense for Jia Jingwen to ask Li Luo not to call her Jiang Xuejie anymore; *Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Sabre* gathered a large number of disciples from the three major sects, so it wouldn't be appropriate to call her Jiang Xuejie at this time.

Beijing Film Academy, Central Academy of Drama, Shanghai Theatre Academy, all had people acting in the drama.

Calling her Jingwen at this time seemed more intimate.

Arriving at the lobby, it immediately gave Li Luo the feeling of the six major sects besieging the hotel.

Monks, nuns, Daoist priests.

It was a direct Wuxia Cosplay convention.

In a short while.

Xu Jinjiang had already put on explosive golden hair, transforming into the Golden Lion King.

Zhang Guoli, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was still the familiar big bald head; he also put on a gorgeous monk's robe, playing the role of Cheng Kun in the drama, and the other two of the Iron Triangle had also arrived at the scene.

Zhang Tielin playing Yang Xiao was hard to describe.

It was really hard to associate him with that elegant and dashing Left Emissary of the Brightness.

As for Wang Gang, his look as a Yuan Dynasty prince wasn't bad, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it was still the flavor of He Shen.

The male and female leads appeared together, immediately attracting a round of greetings.

Zhang Guoli had a very good impression of Li Luo, knowing he was young, and plus, there weren't many mainland actors who could be the male lead in a co-production at this time, so he felt he needed to lend a hand.

So he took the initiative to step forward, bringing him to introduce the old seniors in the drama one by one.

Li Luo was also respectful, not daring to have any slack.

Don't look at some old actors who could only play supporting roles, but they had been immersed in the circle for many years, and their interpersonal network was not ordinary; if the reputation of being arrogant and disrespectful to old actors got out.

Then basically, everyone would hate him.

After a round of bows, Li Luo was dizzy.

Facing fourteen-year-old Shi Xiaolong, he also politely said he grew up watching his movies.

Although it was the truth, it made the latter blush.

Causing everyone to burst into laughter.

However, few actors present dared to look down on Shi Xiaolong; although he wasn't old, he had deep qualifications as a child star, and most importantly, he was the godson recognized by Wu Dun; one had to look at the Buddha's face if not the monk's.

After the pleasantries, the actors boarded a business minibus.

Heading to the opening ceremony site. ===== CHAPTER 53 =====