[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett":3,"chapter-how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-81":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","How Can You Be an Emperor of Acting Without Letting Loose?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2324793,4547,"Chapter 81: The Joy of the Wild","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-81",81,"\u003Cp>Hearing the noise, the other three couldn’t help but laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What have you been learning at school lately?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo took a sip of beer and gave a glance to Bian Xiaoxiao sitting across from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just the usual stuff.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bian Xiaoxiao’s face was flushed from drinking; she downed another large gulp of beer, belched, and said, “The four fundamentals: voice, stage presence, form, and expression—plus all kinds of rehearsals and film analysis courses.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Li Luo had deliberately challenged Jia Naiming to a drinking contest, she knew he wanted to create a moment alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that moment wasn’t meant for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Huang Shengyi’s flushed face across from her, her heartbeat quickened; she drained the rest of her beer in two or three gulps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m feeling dizzy too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bian Xiaoxiao, sensing the mood, set down her empty bottle and waved vaguely toward another tent, staggering off: “You two talk.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A swift swish—the tent zipper closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon after, the light inside went out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both had left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside, silence settled; all that could be heard was the trickle of the stream and the night insects’ chirping, the occasional crackle of sparks from the bonfire blending with Jia Naiming’s snores into a symphony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the star-strewn sky, Huang Shengyi could even hear her own breathing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After waiting so long, she finally had a moment alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet a flicker of panic rose in her chest; her face burned hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t help but rub her arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you cold?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing her motion, Li Luo smiled and turned his body toward her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Shengyi shook her head quickly and swallowed another gulp of beer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I think you’re cold.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a light tone, Li Luo pulled her gently toward him: “Come over here—we’re closer to the fire.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Maybe.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Shengyi glanced at the nearby tent, took a deep breath, and said, “Yeah, it’s pretty chilly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few breaths later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two settled together on the same recliner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Breathing in his pleasant scent, Huang Shengyi felt warmth spread through her body; she snuggled closer, smiling contentedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmm~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With half-lidded eyes fixed on the starry sky, she sighed, “It’s so beautiful here—how did you find this place?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“During filming.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo’s gaze drifted across the heavens as he played with her hair: “Waiting between takes is always boring; when I get restless, I like to wander around.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s so quiet—even no village nearby.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned his eyes to Huang Shengyi’s face, thinking of the mute girl from Kung Fu Hustle lying right in his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That feeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It truly stirred his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Shengyi hummed again, shifting her waist slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to get more comfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, she suddenly felt something rise sharply—and grow bolder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Shengyi instantly understood; her peach-blossom cheeks flushed even deeper, her breath turning hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lifted her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze met his—intensely assertive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breath caught.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shhh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The zipper of his windbreaker was yanked down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could process what was happening, the Lord of Ming Cult’s cold hand moved like parting clouds to reveal the moon, skillfully applying the Heavenly Rotation technique, dispersing waves of force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shifted her posture instantly, gritting her teeth as she stared at the nearby stream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night wind stirred, rippling the water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waves of splashes shattered the moonlight on the stream’s surface; the bank grew muddy and wet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Shengyi’s voice was barely a whisper from her throat: “Someone’s nearby!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They’re both drunk.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo recalled how he’d countered the Shaolin monk’s Dragon Claw technique, now applying the same exquisite skill: “Hear those snores? Even thunder wouldn’t wake those two.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord of Ming Cult’s hands were extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One finger hooked, one pulled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A swift swish—the windpants slid down halfway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the chill on half her body, Huang Shengyi’s eyes widened; she bit down hard on his arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A breeze blew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glistening droplets clung and fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo, unable to bear the pain, chose to strike back decisively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp, muffled cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Echoed through the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the distant tent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bian Xiaoxiao had no sleep at all; her dark eyes flickered, then after a while, she could no longer suppress her curiosity and quietly rolled over, rising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pulled the zipper up inch by inch, terrified of making a sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt it was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She squinted out cautiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the bonfire, beneath the moonlight, appeared a graceful silhouette.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skin like snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long hair whipped by the night wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The firelight danced rapidly across Huang Shengyi’s back; even from afar, the glisten of sweat was visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bian Xiaoxiao felt as if she were right there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers trembled downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Heaven as quilt, earth as bed, savoring the joy of the wild】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Indulgence achieved】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Reward: Acting Experience +50】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feiteng Film Set, The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber set.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Li Luo walk out of the makeup room, Jia Jingwen let out a sharp whistle and teased, “Nice—very nice. This is the Zhang Wuji I wanted to steal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo stood tall with his hands behind his back: “I was always the Zhang Wuji you wanted to steal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, clothes make the man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now he wore a red outfit, dressed like a groom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to his usual dull clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked much more handsome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pfft~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Jingwen slapped the newspaper onto Li Luo’s chest, her big eyes blinking curiously: “There’s news about you today—you’re auditioning for Duan Yu, huh? Didn’t know you were hiding this deep!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo quickly unfolded the paper and scanned the article line by line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Two Compete for One Role—Who Will Win?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Zhiying Appears at The Eightfold Dragon Casting—Suspected Challenging Duan Yu’s Role.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little Cyclone Storms Beijing—The Eightfold Dragon Casting Takes Another Turn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The article merely claimed, according to insiders, that Li Luo had auditioned for Duan Yu, and that Lin Zhiying had also set her sights on the same role, listing both their credentials.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reading the headlines, you’d think they’d fought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d barely left when Lin Zhiying showed up right after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder the media was stirring up trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Duan Kun from Jian Sha Zui, sadly, he didn’t even get a mention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo shook his head and tossed the paper back: “It’s just an audition—the outcome’s still uncertain. Why are you sticking a fan on your head?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s a costume.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Jing gave him a playful punch, then added quickly: “Relax~ With your ability, there’s no way you’ll fail.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank goodness it’s not a few years ago.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t help shifting the topic, sighing: “When Lin Zhiying was at her peak, she was absolutely unstoppable. Back then, I really didn’t think you had a chance. Now, there’s still a little opportunity.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From “no way you’ll fail” to “a little opportunity” is just the span of a stumble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo rolled his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They teased each other, walking quickly forward, then soon stopped in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wow~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Jing’s mouth hung open in awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo said nothing, but his eyes locked onto Gao Yuanyuan as she stepped out of the dressing room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a red veil, crowned with a phoenix headdress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden chains hung like a veil, swaying with every movement of her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her exquisite beauty shimmered beneath, half-revealed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was breathtaking!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank you, Shiguang1979, for the 500 coins!\u003C\u002Fp>",1215,"2026-06-20T17:17:01.025Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","73fb5b28378b128ba72bf19520a172881f3b7703260c0ea72a1f721f3e583fe9","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-82","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-80",461,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhow-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-cover.jpg"]