Chapter 1140 Luo Ling (Two in One)

The next day.

Luo Ling, who had no idea that her own mother's fan was about to have a new wall, was sitting in the nanny's car, her hands resting on her knees obediently. She seemed to be in normal condition, except for her index finger, which seemed to be ticking off a timer. He lifted and fell regularly, exposing his nervousness.

Group together!

Finally teamed up!

Luo Ling secretly touched his cheek with his tongue to prevent himself from showing too much excitement.

"Ling Ling, are you tired? It's still a while before we get to the set. Do you want to take a nap first?"

In order to prevent anti-fans from taking advantage of her, Xie Zhen personally arranged Luo Ling's life assistants, and taking into account the fans' mood, all four assistants were male. The one who spoke at this time was one of the strong men whose body shape and tone of voice contrasted greatly.

Luo Ling blinked. He was embarrassed to say that the real reason why he didn't get a good rest was because he watched Qin Jue's final face-unveiling scene many times last night, and then he showed a shy smile skillfully:

"Okay, brother Liang, please take my blindfold."

Chen Liang said "Hey", carefully rummaged through his brand-name bag, and then took out a silk eye mask with a cute cartoon pattern printed on it. The Q-version villain on it was a new character from Destiny Paradise. Luo Ling recently had a joint endorsement with this IP.

Facing the brand new eye mask handed over by Chen Liang, Luo Ling took it for granted and didn't say anything. He just took it with a smile, put it on, and then reached out to smooth the hair on the back of his head to prevent it from being messy and fried. After everything was done, he tilted his head slightly and leaned against the headrest of the seat, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

A faint sound of the camera shutter sounded. Another strong man sitting in the passenger seat raised the fill light with one hand and his mobile phone with the other, changing several angles to take pictures of Luo Ling's "sleeping face".

Bright lights shine directly on Luo Ling's face, and the eye mask that focuses more on aesthetics and co-branded design than functionality is useless. A layer of dazzling red rose up on his eyelids, but Luo Ling's expression remained unchanged, without ducking or frowning, and the faint smile on his lips remained natural.

Click, click, click——

The co-pilot's video assistant quickly finished taking the photo and handed the phone to the man with pigtails in the back seat.

This short and thin assistant works part-time as Luo Ling's social media operator. After getting the mobile phone, he selected a few pictures, skillfully opened the photo editing software, enlarged the pictures, clicked out the subtle acne marks, and edited out some spots caused by lack of sleep. Obvious lip arc, followed by overall skin polishing, color adjustment, and soft light filter.

Not long after, three fresh materials appeared in Luo Ling’s latest V blog, with the text:

[Sorry, gentle and bright morning light, please forgive me for being lazy. [Sun][Tongue out][Cute]]

A V-blog is like a dam opening, fans pour in like a flood, the official fan club is the first to forward it, and personal communities and topic entries are not left behind at all.

x-on:罗伦support club official blog V: #罗伦德stiniBubbyBear’s first global co-branding# △Luo Ling community, warm sunshine, furry Bubby Bear, spend a healing morning with x-on:罗LingV Let’s~ #打call#打call

Personal support stations follow.

x-on:罗宁Rolfe aurora station: #罗灵说 Feeling sorry for Liao Jingchen# △Luo Ling community, hush, let me be healthy. Whose little brother x-on:Luo Ling V secretly fell asleep on the way to the set? #peepiao#peepiao#kiss#kiss

x-on:IceCream Yongai Luo Ling Station: #罗宁_profile#△Luo Ling community, let’s see what Xiaobing discovered? A super handsome and super cute campus boy is taking a nap! Oops, what else can be done? I have no choice but to forgive you=w=#罗宁_国产草#

x-on:罗伦龙州综合站联盟: #罗宁廖京盈狠狠我了#△Luo Ling community, you will always be our little boy, be good, go to sleep, I wish you always have sweet dreams, I wish you to be happy in your dreams Open your wings and fly freely #hug

Fans grabbed the front row.

x-on:生愿 is to hope that Luo Ling will be carefree: the gentle morning light, gentle you, the whole world will be illuminated in an instant #rose

x-on: sweet ice cream will always love Luo Ling: It’s so hard. Brother Ling Ling who has the courage to challenge 211 "Heart Shadow Link" is the best! ! ! Be sure to pay attention to your body and get plenty of rest! ! !

x-on:Lingbao in my bed: Even though we just met last night, I still miss you so much. You are so handsome, baby. Everything must go well~! #bouquet

x-on:深圳罗湖 I will not close my eyes until I can kiss Luo Ling: [Brand-new unopened eye mask in hand.jpg] [Tilting head selfie with eye mask.jpg] Husband, husband, husband, woo woo woo woo, I’ll grab it Now that we have the same limited edition co-branded eye mask, we have slept together now! # shed tears # shed tears # shed tears

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The country is reveling, and the revelry has nothing to do with the king.

Luo Ling closed his eyes quietly. He used to be at a loss during such a busy time and was so anxious that he couldn't sleep. But now his mentality has changed. He can't sleep, he just doesn't want to sleep.

Can I ever one day be able to perform such a breathtaking eye scene...?

Close-up, turning head, hands removing mask, close-up of eyes.

Qin Jue's wonderful scene was like a gif that automatically started an infinite loop when clicked, and was replayed repeatedly in front of Luo Ling's eyes.

When he thought that he would be able to see the actor who created that miracle of performance in two or three hours, he was both envious and looking forward to it.

The car suddenly trembled. The fourth assistant and driver, who had been driving silently, still had his mouth tightly closed, but his breathing through his nose became noticeably heavier.

"Get rid of it quickly." Chen Liang lowered his voice very softly so as not to disturb Luo Ling who was resting.

The driver nodded his chin heavily. Although he was a little irritable, his hands on the steering wheel were very steady, showing a veteran experience.

Luo Ling was still sitting comfortably in the back seat, chasing the car illegitimately. He would encounter similar things five or six times in every ten private trips, and he was used to it. His current mood could not be described as sad or happy, only numb.

He stretched out his hand to the side, and his voice was very soft, like whispering in a dream: "Brother Liang, chewing gum."

"well."

Chen Liang reacted quickly, took out a box of chewing gum with the outer packaging removed and put it in Luo Ling's hand.

"Blanket." Luo Ling continued.

Chen Liang immediately took out a thin air-conditioned blanket and put it on Luo Ling's upper body without complaint.

There were four nannies sitting in the nanny car.

The car was shaking a little because the driver was turning the steering wheel wildly. Luo Ling huddled in the blanket. He only got car sick at this time. He was dizzy and nauseous and had a chill all over. Perhaps it was the malicious car accident that caused an illegitimate child. I guess these two curses have been cast upon me. In short, among the many methods I have tried, chewing gum is the only one that barely works.

The privately modified nanny car explodes with performance and speed that is completely opposite to its low-key appearance, and it gallops on the road.

Luo Ling wrapped the thin blanket tightly in silence. Of course, he could also get the candy and air-conditioning blanket by himself. It was absolutely fine. After all, he was an adult with a fully developed mind and hands and feet. He was not a giant swaddled in clothes that could hold out his hands and open his mouth. He is a baby, but he has to be squeamish, otherwise the four assistants around him will be accused of "not taking good care of him" and "being lazy and fishing", and will be scolded, have their salary deducted, or be fired.

As a pampered client, Luo Ling must find something to do for them and cooperate with them to complete their daily tasks. Manager Xie Zhen often says, "A leader is a good leader who allows his subordinates to be useful." Luo Ling became sensible and delicate.

The fast-moving nanny car gradually returned to stability, and Luo Ling's cold hands and feet began to warm up.

A long time ago, he would secretly rejoice at this moment, "Yes, I've survived it again." But now it doesn't matter anymore, as if nothing happened.

The group of people arrived at the departure station of the intercity express. Luo Ling ran an announcement in a city very close to the capital yesterday and did not need to fly on the trapeze this morning.

After parking the car, Chen Liang put away the air-conditioning blanket, chewing gum box and eye mask. The pigtailed assistant handed Luo Ling the contact lens box and helped him arrange his hair. Luo Ling put on his fisherman hat and mask and picked up the privacy screen. Film mobile phone.

He wants to wear headphones to listen to music or simply isolate himself from noise, but everyone knows that "Luo Ling" is a heart-warming idol who listens to fans anytime and anywhere. "Luo Ling" will not wear headphones in public, so he continues as usual The ground held back.

After getting out of the car, two strong assistants and bodyguards protected Luo Ling on the left and right. Before he left the parking lot, he looked into the eyes of the familiar spear and cannon.

Ah, it's a fan.

Although I don’t know (or can only pretend not to know) how they obtained their personal identity information and checked their itinerary at any time, and how they showed up in time no matter whether they were taking intercity express, high-speed rail or airplane, but the same as those who chased cars and hotels. Compared to bastards, they are already friendly enough, so they can be counted as fans.

"Luo Ling" has always been gentle to fans.

So Luo Ling met the group of familiar and unfamiliar people, most of whom were women, and many of them were men. Luo Ling was very clear about his worth in the "travel agency market". He treated them all equally, and occasionally faced their cameras directly. Occasionally he would nod to them and let them follow him, surround him, and gather into a large group of people to move forward together. When Chen Liang and another burly assistant stretched out their hands to block or push them away from time to time, he would also slightly ignore them. Looked over apologetically.

It’s hard to tell whether it’s kindness or skill.

"You've worked hard, honey, you must get more rest."

"The new drama is super good, and we all see your hard work!"

"Brother, come on, brother is so handsome today~"

"Xiaobao, do you still remember who I am?"

Bits and pieces of words came from behind, left and right, and Luo Ling responded gently one by one.

"Okay. I know. Thank you. Remember."

He looked at the familiar mature woman on the right and the mobile phone she held up, "Long time no see, Sister Lianlian."

"Call Mommy!" Lianlian teased him.

Luo Ling smiled, softly, softly, and very well-behaved.

Lian Lian has been supporting him since he debuted and only joined the company for two or three months, sending letters and gifts, voting, ranking on charts, buying albums, buying endorsements, doing data, and chasing offline.

It was indeed a very familiar face.

Luo Ling then said to himself in his heart:

"I am loved. I am very happy to be loved like this."

His eyes curved into beautiful arcs, captured in all directions by numerous crowded cameras from multiple angles.

The road to the station continued to lengthen in this passive sense of happiness, and it took a while before I was able to escape.

Luo Ling was escorted into the VIP waiting room by two strong assistants - he did not show any obvious relief. How could "Luo Ling" hate fans? As we all know, fans only bring happiness troubles - Before entering, he turned around and waved to the group of people. He was very friendly, polite, and approachable, without any airs of celebrity.

Then Luo Ling turned around and walked a short distance away. When there were no longer so many people around the door, he sat down behind the screen.

After another ten minutes, he said: "Brother Liang, I want to go to the bathroom."

Chen Liang and another strong man suddenly raised their chests seriously and said: "Let's go."

They followed Luo Ling, two dedicated bodyguards, like two prison guards detaining prisoners. Luo Ling was accompanied into the men's restroom, first passing the outermost row of standing toilets, and directly came to the inner room with partitions.

"Wait a minute." Chen Liang said to Luo Ling.

Luo Ling nodded, turned his head to look at the scenery as usual. Usually at this time, he would count the number of tiles on the bathroom ceiling for fun.

While Luo Ling was counting, Chen Liang and another assistant took out their mobile phones and folding mirrors, squatted down in a row, and scanned each cubicle through the gap at the bottom of the toilet grid to see if there was anyone hiding in it, to rule out the possibility that any fanatical fans or unscrupulous elements were squatting with recorders, cameras or even weapons to wait for Luo Ling.

Soon, they confirmed that everything was done, and Chen Liang said to Luo Ling:

"It's OK, go to the toilet."

When Luo Ling first saw this serious scene, he was trying hard to hold back his laughter. Later, he almost learned a lesson in this regard, so he became like this now. Chen Liang was serious, and he was serious too. When Chen Liang said "It's OK", he nodded and walked into one of the cubicles quietly to solve his physiological problems.

When he went to the toilet, there were two bodyguards guarding the door.

It's hard to say which one is more embarrassing, funny, or ridiculous, or maybe they are all the same.

But people's bottom line is very flexible, it can be shaped, influenced, and changed. Over time, Luo Ling got used to it and accepted it. After all, he is a public figure, and even his ID card has been secretly photographed by countless fans. Can defending the sound of his own peeing give him more dignity?

No.

Xie Zhen would only tell him earnestly, "Don't be so ignorant."

The agent is for his own good. Her worries and advice are based on too many historical experiences and lessons, so they are very reasonable and meaningful. Luo Ling knew this.

The sound of flushing sounded, he buckled his belt again, walked out of the cubicle, washed his hands under the protection of two assistants, left, returned to his seat, and greeted fans from far or near through the glass while waiting for the bus.

The time felt like a long time had passed.

Finally, finally, Luo Ling got on the bus. The intercity express lived up to its name. He returned to Beijing again, surrounded by fans as he left the station. He bent down and got into another shuttle bus. When the group was left far behind by the bus, he remembered that there was something he was looking forward to today.

Group A and Group B of "Heart and Shadow Link" have been formed.

He can meet Qin Jue.

An actor who is about the same age as him, but more outstanding, more real, and freer.

How desirable.

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