[{"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-87":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},2324799,4547,"Chapter 87","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-87",87,"\u003Cp>Under the gaze of the queue, they walked straight toward the nightclub’s entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dragon Brother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dragon Brother, good evening.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Zhang Long could speak, several security staff removed the soft rope barriers and stepped aside with utmost respect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those in the queue showed no resentment; instead, they looked over with envy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They stepped up the stairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing Li Luo’s strange gaze, Zhang Long cleared his throat: “This nightclub has some business ties with our company, so we get certain privileges—it’s more enjoyable to have fun in your own place.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your company’s operations are truly extensive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo gave a thumbs-up and praised him enthusiastically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spoke with noble pretense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his view, there were only two possibilities: either Zhu Lian’s people were here guarding the place, or the nightclub itself had Zhu Lian’s shares.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone like Wu Dun wouldn’t casually wander into unfamiliar venues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of Mr. White Wolf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo, by extension, had no ill will toward Zhu Lian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world isn’t simply black or white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was collaborating with Wu Dun on a film—he just needed to do his own job well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing this praise,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Long smiled awkwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He understood Li Luo knew his boss’s background, but neither side would state it outright—just maintain a mutual understanding, as Wu Dun had said: they were merely doing business.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two walked straight into the nightclub, even saving the cost of a ticket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They moved through without obstruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passing through layer after layer of soundproof doors, the moment they entered the nightclub’s interior, their heads felt as if struck by a bell, ears ringing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vintage electronic music surged from speakers all around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The central dance floor was packed with Taipei’s young men and women.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They danced wildly under the DJ’s command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frantically jumping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pouring out their youth and sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it was only 2002, the clubgoers’ attire was extremely trendy—various tiny hot pants and ultra-short skirts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some wore cropped tank tops, their chests bouncing so violently even the nipples seemed ready to leap out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The extent of their revealing clothing\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Left Li Luo astounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Colorful spotlights spun wildly, leaving streaks of dazzling hues on the retina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo took deep breaths and scratched his ears repeatedly to adjust to the deafening volume—he never expected Wu Dun, at his age, still enjoyed places like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Over there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slapping his shoulder, Zhang Long pointed straight across the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond the dance floor,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were small round tables and various booths everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spot Zhang Long pointed to was the most prime corner—offering a full view of the nightclub’s interior while allowing undisturbed indulgence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After adapting to the noise, they could finally hear speech normally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They pushed through the dense crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Zhang Long’s lead, the two headed toward the opposite side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo’s eyes couldn’t take it all in—on and around the dance floor stood several raised platforms, where girls in sailor uniforms swayed their hips, offering a mesmerizing sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they walked, they accidentally bumped into someone stepping out from the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Watch out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo quickly steadied her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was very tall—even in heels, she was nearly his height. She wore a white shirt, tied at the waist over her flat abdomen, dressed in an extremely sexy style.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below, a plaid mini-skirt, half her buttocks held by his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft, elastic, smooth to the touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had prominent ears and a lovely oval face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without thinking,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo squeezed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The plaid-skirt girl quickly stepped back and shoved him angrily: “Where are you touching?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sorry.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo raised both hands, showing he meant no harm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it was an accident,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had indeed taken advantage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying sorry wasn’t a big deal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fan Fan?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another shout rang out, followed by a towering figure pushing through the crowd—the guy had massive arms with clearly defined muscles, standing nearly one meter ninety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his girlfriend’s annoyed expression and the other guy’s innocent face,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He immediately assumed his girlfriend had been groped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sharp curse, a fist the size of a sandbag swung out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pam~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The punch was caught firmly by Li Luo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impact numbed his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mastery of long fist wasn’t a joke—even if it was only forms, years of immersion made him quick-eyed and swift-handed, not to mention his Taekwondo training, a style built for real combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a fight, he wasn’t afraid of anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His palm twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swiftly seized the man’s wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo stepped forward, twisted hard, and in one breath flipped the giant’s arm behind his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right before his girlfriend’s eyes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was controlled in a single glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The giant felt both humiliated and furious, struggling violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Calm down!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid the man’s roar, Li Luo gently pushed him forward: “It’s a misunderstanding—no need to fight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minor conflicts like this were normal in such places.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No need to go too hard on someone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dark-skinned giant stumbled forward, his face turning dark red with rage. He spun around, raised his fist, and prepared to strike again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“F*** your mother!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, before Li Luo moved, a figure dashed forward from the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A direct, crushing kick to the chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The powerful blow sent the giant flying backward—he flailed through the air, crashing into a nearby round table, which tipped over, spilling drinks everywhere, glass shattering across the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The commotion startled the dancing crowd, who quickly scattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the packed dance floor, a small vacuum zone instantly formed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop fighting, please!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The plaid-skirt girl rushed forward, blocking her struggling boyfriend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t say I’m bullying you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Long glared fiercely at the furious giant, pointing at him: “I’m drinking over there—if you’re unhappy, call your people. I’ll stay all night to deal with you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By his nature, he’d have chased after him and beaten him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Li Luo had hugged him from behind,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holding him firmly in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Long didn’t care about the details—he only knew Li Luo was with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right or wrong, he’d kick first, ask questions later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough, enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo tightened his arm, shoved Zhang Long behind him, then pressed his palm downward toward the crowd: “All’s fine—keep playing, keep dancing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo tightened his arm, flung Zhang Long behind him, and pressed his palm downward toward the surroundings: “Everyone’s fine, carry on playing and dancing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sorry!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He apologized again to the plaid-skirt girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All these charges are on me.” Looking at the several unlucky souls standing by the small round table, Li Luo pointed to a nearby booth: “Just have the server go over there to collect the money.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minor clashes like this happen a few times every night in a nightclub.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After he dragged Zhang Long away, before the security staff even arrived, the place returned to its previous lively state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What just happened?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tall man glared hostilely at the retreating backs of the two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just bumped into each other.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The plaid-skirt girl grabbed his arm and shook her head: “Forget it. They already apologized. Don’t be angry anymore.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Am I just supposed to take that kick for free?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tall man brushed off the shoe print on his chest, gritted his teeth, and pulled out his phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dragon Brother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pushing through the crowd, Li Luo smiled at Zhang Long: “Didn’t expect you to have such a short fuse—I almost couldn’t hold you back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, this guy always stood respectfully behind Wu Dun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wearing a pair of glasses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked utterly unremarkable overall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t expect him to act so decisively—just went straight in with a hard kick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This kind of thing is nothing!” Zhang Long laughed heartily, slapping his chest: “Back in the day, when I held a watermelon knife and chopped watermelons—that’s what I call real swagger.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tongue nearly stumbled over his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t bother explaining why chopping watermelons was impressive, coughed heavily again, and looked at Li Luo with clear admiration: “I always thought your moves were just showy, but I didn’t expect your skills are actually quite good.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just as you said—keep playing, keep dancing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fear no one.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Long straightened his black suit and walked confidently toward the corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond the crowd, his view opened up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the large booth in the corner, Wu Dun sat squarely in the center, a thick cigar clenched between his fingers, surrounded by several gorgeous women—his aura was anything but ordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The table was piled high with colorful drinks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A scene of decadent luxury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boss.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Wu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two greetings followed in succession as the two took their seats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cuban.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Dun pushed the cigar toward Li Luo and glanced sideways at Zhang Long: “You’re running a business now—can’t you tone down that old temper of yours?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just after the commotion, they walked out of the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To say it had nothing to do with Zhang Long? He’d never believe it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It was all a misunderstanding.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took two cigars from the box, tossed one to Zhang Long, who was scratching his head, and waved his hand as he recounted what had just happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Impressive?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Dun zeroed in on the key point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not bad.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning the lit cigar, Li Luo nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman earlier had a mediocre figure, but she dressed sexily, and her face was above average.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long legs added even more appeal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s about right.” Wu Dun smiled indifferently and waved to the girls beside him: “What are you sitting there for? Go entertain my friends!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hi, I’m Mimi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gigi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two heavily made-up Taiwanese girls giggled and sat down beside them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their chests heaved dramatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strong scent of perfume hit his nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Li Luo could react, both arms were tightly wrapped around him—he fully experienced what “flanked on both sides” meant, their hands resting on his thighs, fingers tracing back and forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Drink, drink!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo quickly broke free from their embrace, lifted the whiskey already poured into his glass: “Thank you, Brother Wu, for the hospitality.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their figures were quite good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that heavy makeup was unbearable, and the perfume was so strong it made him want to sneeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to just find someone on the dance floor later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Dun also raised his glass and smiled as he urged everyone to toast: “Let’s all drink up—to welcome Li Luo to Taipei.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, you started without us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice of complaint rang out as two women of nearly equal height walked over side by side; the one on the left had an extremely pretty face, lips pouting, radiating a mischievous charm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The newcomers were none other than Princess Shao Min.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside Jia Jing, there was a girl with an exceptionally pure appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her little face was truly palm-sized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her features were exquisitely refined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clad in tight jeans and a short denim jacket, her hip and waist lines were perfectly displayed before everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dim red neon light flowed across her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked overall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a fallen angel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two beauties appearing together immediately overshadowed the cluster of nightclub girls at the booth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jingwen, Ruoxuan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Dun raised his glass, smiled, and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses: “Didn’t you see we just started?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one who came with Jia Jing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was Xu Ruoxuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pure-yet-sexy appearance was a true heartbreaker for teenage boys.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Years ago, her few films and the photo book titled “Angel’s Heart” had illuminated the hearts of countless adolescent boys—Li Luo had the privilege of watching those masterpieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So the moment she appeared, he recognized her instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The real person had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nightclub hostesses naturally stepped aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Out of politeness, Li Luo and Zhang Long also stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re Li Luo, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the tall, well-dressed, handsome man before her, Xu Ruoxuan scanned him up and down, then extended her arm confidently: “I’ve heard your name from Jingwen.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re seriously good-looking.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking her soft, boneless hand, Li Luo flashed his white teeth: “Pleased to meet you, Miss Xu. You’re even more beautiful in person than on screen—I especially love your lyrics for ‘Simple Love’.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I hope Jingwen didn’t say anything bad about me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from a few erotic films, Xu Ruoxuan had also appeared in many serious movies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But mostly in supporting roles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her portrayal in “Super No. 1 Girl Chaser” was stunning—every gesture radiated a delicate, pitiful charm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t just beautiful and open-minded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was also highly talented.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several of Zhou Dong’s well-known songs were lyricized by her—“Simple Love” was one of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they spoke,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he glanced curiously at Jia Jing, wondering why she’d mentioned his name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m a person who keeps my word.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Jing raised her pinky finger and grinned, wiggling it playfully: “My job is done—you two talk!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that gesture, Li Luo instantly remembered her words back on set—Jia Jing had said Gao Yuanyuan was taken, and if he wanted, she could introduce him to a pretty girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d handled this matter without a single hesitation!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What job?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Ruoxuan blinked her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just a joke.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo dodged the question: “Didn’t expect Jingwen-sis still remembered that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A round of polite formalities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone took their seats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The few girls who had been pouring drinks crowded around Zhang Long, making the guy so delighted he couldn’t stop grinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting beside him was Xu Ruo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Luo was overjoyed inside and secretly gave Jia Jing a thumbs-up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So righteous!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s all drink together.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Jia Jing raised her glass and cheerfully called out: “Welcome to Taipei, Li Luo! And congratulations on the soaring ratings of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Soaring!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone raised their glasses, clinking them together in the center of the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Right here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he raised the glass to his lips, another loud shout rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tall man led three others through the crowd, fists clenched, eyes glaring with hostility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck your mother~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Zhang Long’s curse, the cup filled with half a bottle of whiskey flew from his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a loud thud, it smashed squarely into the tall man’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whiskey splashed everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank you to friend 161103160925195 for the 100-coin reward, thank you!\u003C\u002Fp>",2349,"2026-06-20T17:17:01.025Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","59e4341bd32622b77f4261534d7023d8a2c63fedd64a35c4b6f304af19558955","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-88","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-86",461,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhow-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-cover.jpg"]