Chapter 59: Receiving a red envelope

After a period of time, Lai Shuiqing also figured out Li Luo's personality.

He knew this guy was usually easygoing and nice to everyone, but he was exceptionally serious when it came to filming, especially when he discovered some low-level mistakes.

"Props!"

He also looked dissatisfied at the embarrassed props team and continued to scold: "Put on a blood bag; do you need me to help?"

This was indeed a problem; who the hell would leave only a red mark after slitting their own throat?

Actors discovering something wrong and communicating with the director.

Was normal work.

Sometimes how a scene should be acted had to be studied by everyone together.

He had no dissatisfaction with this.

Lai Shuiqing was extremely satisfied with this actor Wu Dun had stuffed to him; he wasn't afraid of hardship or fatigue, and he had no complaints about filming a scene over a dozen times.

Now, not to mention making normal suggestions, even if his words and actions were a bit out of line.

He felt it didn't matter.

"Sorry."

Slightly calming his mood, Li Luo bowed to the surroundings.

"No problem."

The actors around all indicated it was fine; it wasn't delaying an hour or two, and they could understand it for the sake of the effect.

If they couldn't understand, they had to understand.

"Take your time."

Zhang Guoli made the final decision: "It doesn't matter."

Don't look at him as just a supporting role; if you want to talk about fame at the scene, he definitely counted as one of the best.

With such a sentence from him.

No matter how much Li Luo tossed, no one would say anything on the surface.

After some discussion, the props team added more blood to the blade and placed the blood bag in the collar of the Daoist robe; when slitting his throat later, he just needed to press lightly, and the fake blood would spray out.

The scene was ready, and Li Luo also carried the long sword.

Lowered his head to brew emotions.

After ten seconds, he made an OK gesture toward Lai Shuiqing.

"Take one."

"Clap!"

The clapperboard closed heavily.

"All sins."

Li Luo's figure staggered, his eyes bloodshot as he looked around: "All caused by me, Zhang Cuishan. Today, I am willing to die!"

"Please let my sworn brother go."

He looked at the hall door in despair, closed his eyes with guilt and attachment: "Dissolve the conflict."

Eyes closed tightly, hot tears slid down his cheeks.

He flew the long sword snatched from Yin Susu toward his neck, leaving a bloody mark, and at the same time, his legs went soft, and he slumped to the ground, the red blood spreading on the ground instantly.

"Fifth Brother!"

"Fifth Junior Brother."

"Zhang Wuxia, why go to this extent!"

As Li Luo fell, the people around swarmed up.

Listening to those anxious shouts, Li Luo tried hard to open his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and he froze completely.

No matter how the people around acted.

He was in a state of emptiness at this time, his eyes quickly becoming dull and lifeless.

"Good."

Before Lai Shuiqing could speak, Wu Dun, who had been sitting next to the monitor, clapped his hands excitedly; the effect in the picture made him sweat with excitement.

As an investor, he had to come over from time to time to take a look.

Seeing such a wonderful scene shortly after arriving today made him enjoy it immensely.

He also felt that he had really found the right person!

The main investor cheered, so Lai Shuiqing had no reason to do it again; he was also very satisfied with the effect Li Luo performed.

"Don't move me."

Li Luo maintained his original posture and shouted to the staff: "I'll just lie here and act with you."

Amidst a burst of laughter, filming continued.

He lay there for an hour.

Yin Susu rushed in, crying uncontrollably on his body.

Zhang Sanfeng took action to save Zhang Wuji from the Xuanming Elders, Shi Xiaolong cried out "Daddy" one after another, Li Luo felt secretly happy, still maintaining that dull dead look.

Yin Susu told another fake news, causing the righteous sects to fight among themselves.

After she finished the famous quote to Zhang Wuji that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie, she committed suicide.

As Shi Xiaolong fainted, the entire scene was finally filmed.

"Come, come, come."

The producer walked up and handed a red envelope to Li Luo and Guo Feili, who had stood up: "Good luck, nothing is taboo."

After acting in a death scene, a red envelope would usually be given.

To wash away the bad luck.

It's best not to keep this money for long; it's best to spend it on the same day.

"Baoqiang."

Li Luo opened the red envelope and took out the sixty-six yuan: "Go buy some fruit and distribute it to everyone; if it's not enough."

"I have more here."

Guo Feili snatched his words and handed over the red envelope in her hand.

"Alright."

Wang Baoqiang didn't say a word, smiled, took the two red envelopes, and ran away.

"You are really kind-hearted."

Guo Feili glanced at Li Luo, her voice still carrying a crying tone.

"That's a must."

Li Luo took the tissue handed by the staff and wiped his sticky neck: "You're not bad either, but are you sure I'm not ordering him around?"

He didn't know what was going on; this Peony Fairy had been looking for him to chat for the past few days.

One praise after another.

Making him feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"Are you sure you aren't helping him build connections?" Guo Feili's eyes flowed, asking with deep meaning.

It looked like Baoqiang was being ordered around.

But wasn't it giving him a chance to meet people?

The ones spending money were Li Luo and herself, but Baoqiang, who was sending fruit, could get familiar with everyone in the crew.

If one couldn't see through this.

Guo Feili had also wasted her years in the crew!

After exposing Li Luo's small thoughts, she looked triumphant.

Considering the scene, the costume team changed her into a beige skirt close to mourning clothes today; the woman still had crystal tears on her face.

Women look pretty in mourning.

This sentence flashed in Li Luo's mind.

He couldn't help but stare at the Peony Fairy, who was dressed like an ancient young woman; although her clothes were wrapped tightly, they couldn't block Guo Feili's beauty at all.

It had been a while since he received a system reward.

Li Luo felt inexplicably.

Was he being lazy!

Being stared at straight on, Guo Feili accelerated her wiping of sweat.

The dangling earrings also swayed messily.

Looking at the staff around, Li Luo rubbed his nose and turned to walk toward the monitor.

"Brother Wu."

"Director Lai."

"Teacher Guoli."

After three greetings, he sat next to the monitor.

"Acted well."

Zhang Guoli didn't stint on praise.

Actually, what satisfied him more was Li Luo's behavior of lying on the ground for an hour to act with others; small details often reflect a person's character, and he liked this character very much.

"Thank you, Teacher Guoli."

Li Luo laughed and took the cigar handed by Wu Dun: "Thank you, President Wu."

He sat behind the monitor with a few big shots, a group of people biting thick cigars and puffing smoke, commenting on the footage just filmed from time to time.

That high-spirited look made a ripple flash in Guo Feili's eyes, who was resting on the side.

"Everyone eat apples, Brother Luo is treating."

"Have an apple, bought by Brother Luo and Sister Feili, super delicious."

Baoqiang carried two boxes of apples and distributed them everywhere on the set; although he was sweating profusely, he was busy and happy, and that highly recognizable voice drifted toward the horizon. ===== CHAPTER 60 =====