The next day.

Luo Ling, who was not aware of his mother's fans, was sitting in the nanny's car at this time, with his hands obediently on his knees, and seemed to be in normal condition. Only his index finger raised and fell down like a timer, exposing his tension.

Group together!

Finally got together!

Luo Ling secretly pressed his tongue against his cheeks to prevent him from showing an overly excited expression.

"Ling Ling, are you tired? I still have some time to go to the crew. Do you want to take a look first?"

In order to avoid the opportunity to take advantage of anti (black fans), Luo Ling's living assistants were arranged by Xie Zhen himself, and the four assistants were all male. At this time, the one who spoke was a strong man with a strong contrast in body shape and tone.

Luo Ling blinked, and he was embarrassed to say that he had not had a good rest. The real reason was that he had watched Qin Jue's last look after many times last night, and then he skillfully showed a shy smile:

"Okay, please take my eye mask."

Chen Liang said "ah" and carefully flipped through the brand-name bag, then took out a silk shading mask with cute cartoon patterns. The Q-version of the villain on it is a new character from Destiny Paradise. Luo Ling recently has a joint endorsement with this IP.

Facing the brand new eye mask handed over by Chen Liang, Luo Ling was used to it and said nothing. He just took it with a smile, put it on, and then reached out to smooth the hair on the back of his head so that they would not be messy and fur. When all this was done, he tilted his head slightly against the headrest of the seat, closing his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The shallow camera shutter sounded, and another strong man sitting in the passenger seat raised the fill light with one hand and the other, and changed several angles to take pictures of Luo Ling's "sleeping face".

The bright lights directly shine on Luo Ling's face. Compared to the functionality, the light-blocking mask that pays more attention to beauty and joint design is useless. A layer of dazzling red ripples on the eyelids, Luo Ling's expression has not moved, there is no dodging, no frowning, and the faint smile on his mouth is still natural.

Crack, Crack, Crack—

The co-pilot's camera assistant quickly finished the shooting and handed the phone to the man with small braids in the back row.

This short and thin assistant works part-time at Luo Ling's social media operator. After getting his phone, he selects a few pictures. He skillfully opens the photo editing software, enlarges the picture, clicks off subtle acne marks, and pries off the lip arc that is obvious due to lack of sleep. Then he polishes the skin as a whole, adjusts the color, and adds a soft light filter.

Not long after, three fresh pieces of materials appeared in Luo Ling's latest V Blog, with the caption:

[Sorry, the gentle and brilliant morning light, please forgive me for being lazy. [Sun] [Split tongue] [Cute]]

A V-Bank is like a dam opening, fans are pouring in like a flood, the official fan club is the first to forward it, and the personal community and topic entries are not lost at all.

@Luo Ling Fan Club Official V: #Luo Ling Destiny BubbyBear BubbyBear's first global joint name#△Luo Ling Community, Warm Sunshine, Furry Bubby Bear, spend a healing morning with @Luo Ling V~#Call call#Call call

The individual support station follows closely.

@Luo Ling Rolfe Aurora Station: #Luo Ling says he feels sorry for Liao Jingchen#△Luo Ling Community, sh, let me see whose little brother it is @Luo Ling V is secretly asleep on the way to the crew? #Snap a sneak shot#Kiss a kiss#Kiss a kiss

@IceCream Yongai Luo Ling Station: #Luo Ling_Sideface#△Luo Ling Community, see what Xiaobing found? A super handsome and cute campus male god is taking a nap! Oh, what else can I do? I have to forgive you=w=#Luo Ling_National School Grass#

@Luo Ling Longzhou Support Station Alliance: #Luo Ling Liao Jingchen tortured me#△Luo Ling Community, you will always be our little boy. Be good, sleep, I wish you will always have a sweet dream, I wish you spread your wings in your dream and fly freely#Hug

Fans snatched the front row.

@The lifelong wish is to hope that Luo Ling is carefree: The gentle morning light and gentle you will be illuminated in an instant.

@小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�

@Ling Bao is in my bed: I just met last night, but I still miss you very much. Baby is so handsome, everything must go well~!#Bouquet

@I will never close my eyes until I kiss Luo Ling in this life: [The brand new unopened eye mask held in my hand.jpg] [Wearing a blindfold and tilting my head to take a selfie.jpg] Husband, Husband, Husband, Husband, Husband, Husband, I grabbed the same limited-edition joint eye mask, and we have slept together now! #Crying#Crying#Crying

...

The kingdom is caring, and carnival has nothing to do with the king.

Luo Ling closed his eyes quietly. He used to be at a loss in such a busy gap and was so anxious that he could not sleep. But now his mentality is no longer the same as before. He can't sleep, but he only doesn't want to sleep.

Such a stunning eye scene, can you perform one day...?

Close-up shot of turning head, taking off mask with hands, eyes closeup.

Qin Jue's wonderful scene is like a gif dynamic picture that will automatically turn on an infinite loop, which is repeated in front of Luo Ling's eyes.

He was both envious and looking forward to the thought of seeing the actor himself who created that performance miracle in two or three hours.

The car suddenly trembled, and the fourth assistant and driver who had just been driving silently was still tightly closed, but the breathing between his nose became significantly heavier.

"Hurry up and get rid of it." Chen Liang let his voice lightly, not disturbing Luo Ling who was resting.

The driver focused his chin. Although he was a little irritable, his hands that controlled the steering wheel were very calm, exuding a sense of sophistication that he had experienced many battles.

Luo Ling still sat steadily in the back row, illegitimate chasing the car. He encountered similar things five or six times every ten private itineraries. He was used to it and was not surprised. He was in a state of sorrow and joy, and he was only numb.

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

"well."

Chen Liang reacted quickly, took out a box of chewing gum that had torn off the outer packaging and put it on Luo Ling's hand.

"Blanket." Luo Ling continued.

Chen Liang immediately took out a thin air conditioning blanket and put it on Luo Ling's upper body with great effort.

There were four nannies sitting in the nanny's car.

The vehicle was shaking a little because the driver was slamming the steering wheel. Luo Ling hurried in the blanket. He was only motion sick at this time, and he felt dizzy and nauseous. Perhaps the car accident caused by an illegitimate child left him these two curses with malicious intentions. In short, among the many methods he had actually explored, only chewing gum could barely work.

A privately modified nanny car exploded with performance and speed that was completely opposite to its low-key appearance, galloping on the road.

Luo Ling tightened the thin blanket silently. Of course, he could also get the candy and air-conditioning blanket by himself. It is absolutely fine. After all, he is an adult with a perfect mind and hands and feet. He is not a baby with huge swaddle clothes to reach out for food and mouth. But he must be spoiled and must be spoiled, otherwise the four assistants around him will be charged with "inadequate care" and "lazy fish", and will be criticized, deducted or fired.

As a spoiled party, Luo Ling must find something for them to cooperate with them to complete their daily work. A saying by agent Xie Zhen often said is "A leader who makes subordinates useful is a good leader." Luo Ling became sensible and delicate.

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

A long time ago, he would secretly be glad at this moment "It's good, I've endured it again", but now it's no longer so-called, as if nothing happened.

The group arrived at the departure station of the intercity express. Luo Ling ran a notice yesterday in a city very close to the capital, and there was no need to be a flying man this morning.

When parking, Chen Liang put away the air conditioning blanket, chewing gum box and blind eye mask. The assistant of the braid handed Luo Ling a contact lens box to help him sort out his hairstyle. Luo Ling himself wore a fisherman's hat and mask, and picked up the mobile phone with anti-peeping screen mask.

He wanted to wear headphones, listen to music or simply isolate noise, but everyone knows that "Luo Ling" is a heartwarming idol who can listen to fans at any time and anywhere. "Luo Ling" will not wear headphones in public, so he kept it as always.

Getting off the car, two strong assistants and bodyguards protected Luo Ling from the left and right. Before he could leave the parking lot, he met the familiar long spear and cannon.

Ah, it's a fan.

Although they don’t know (or can only pretend not to know) how they get their personal identity information and check their itineraries at any time, whether they are intercity express, high-speed rail or plane, they appear in time, compared with illegitimate children who chase cars and hotels, they are friendly enough, so they can also be included in the category of fans.

"Luo Ling" has always been gentle to fans.

So Luo Ling greeted the group of people who were familiar or strangers, most of them, including men. Luo Ling was very clear about his value in the "itational photography market" - he treated them equally, occasionally faced their shots, occasionally nodded to them, letting them follow him, surrounded him, and gathered into a large group of people to move forward. When Chen Liang and another strong assistant reached out to resist or pushed them away from time to time, he would look over with a little apology.

I can no longer tell whether it is kindness or skill.

"Baby, thank you for your hard work, I must have more rest."

"The new drama is super good, we can see your efforts."

"Come on, brother, brother is so handsome today~"

"Xiaobao still remembers who I am?"

Snippets of words came from front, back and left and right, and Luo Ling responded gently one by one.

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

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

"Call mommy!" Lian Lian teased him.

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

Lianlian has been supporting him since he started his career and has just joined the company, sending letters, sending gifts, voting, rankings, buying albums, buying endorsements, making data, and chasing offline.

It's indeed a very familiar face.

Luo Ling then said to himself in his heart:

"I am loved, and it is still very happy to be loved like this."

His eyes bent into beautiful arcs and were recorded in all aspects by many crowded lenses from multiple angles.

The way to the station continued to extend in such a passive sense of happiness, and it took a while to get out.

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

Then Luo Ling turned around and walked for a while, and sat behind the screen when the door gradually stopped being surrounded by so many people.

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

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

They followed Luo Ling, two conscientious bodyguards, and they were like two prison guards who detained prisoners. Luo Ling was accompanied into the men's bathroom, first passing by the row of station toilets on the outermost side and directly coming to the spaced inner room.

"Hang it down." Chen Liang said to Luo Ling.

Luo Ling nodded and turned his head to see the scenery as he used to. He would usually make fun of counting how many tiles there are on the bathroom ceiling.

While Luo Ling was counting, Chen Liang and another assistant took out their cell phones and folding mirrors, squatted down one by one, through the gap at the bottom of the toilet lattice, and scanned each compartment one by one if anyone was hiding inside, and ruled out any possibility of squatting at Luo Ling with a recorder, camera or weapon.

Soon, they confirmed it, and Chen Liang said to Luo Ling:

"Okay, go to the bathroom."

When Luo Ling first saw this serious scene, he tried hard to hold back his laughter. Later, he almost learned the lesson in this regard, so he became as serious as he is now. Chen Liang was serious, and he was also serious. Chen Liang said "It's OK", and he nodded, and walked into one of the compartments silently to solve physiological problems.

When I was going to the toilet, there were two bodyguards guarding the door outside the door.
To be continued...