Chapter 67: The Great Exodus of Movie King Lu’s Fans

As a result, the six guests' swimsuits were each more conservative than the last.

The four men all wore short-sleeved shirts and beach shorts.

Qiao Qianyi’s swimsuit was no different from a light summer dress.

The most outrageous was Bai Lu; she wore a full-length wetsuit with long sleeves and trousers!

The live-stream comments exploded:

“?????”

“Are all six of you just too shy and conservative?”

“Sister Lu—” Lin Ye sprinted over.

“Stop!” Bai Lu, soaking in the hot spring, raised her hand: “Boys in one pool, girls in another. We don’t do mixed bathing here.”

Lin Ye protested, “What’s the big deal? Swimming pools aren’t separated by gender!”

Qiao Qianyi was speechless. “Bai Lu, you’re wearing a wetsuit! What are you afraid of?”

Bai Lu was silent.

It’s not that she was afraid, but her father wouldn’t allow it!

Bai Lu insisted, “Anyway, it’s not happening. You boys aren’t allowed in this pool.”

Zu Xinen pulled Lin Ye back. “Lu and Qiao are both girls. Why do you have to go over? Just soak here.”

Since it was the last day and there were no more tasks, the production team had returned the guests’ personal phones.

Bai Lu lay at the edge of the pool, unlocking her phone.

[It’s your adorable Bai Lu: Dad, can I see you tomorrow?]

[Lu: Vending machine]

[It’s your adorable Bai Lu: Dad!!! Wait for me!!!!]

Bai Lu pretended to act calm, put away her phone, and grabbed her bathrobe. “After soaking in the hot spring, it’s best to drink milk. I’ll go get some for everyone!”

Di Jal said, “Suige, why don’t you go with Bai Lu? There are six of us; she can’t carry it all alone.”

Qiao Qianyi eagerly volunteered, “Me, me, me—I’ll go with Bai Lu!”

Huo Yan Fang had already left the hot spring pool. With a long reach, he grabbed a bathrobe and draped it over his shoulders.

Bai Lu hopped along cheerfully, but suddenly stopped, her face full of terror, as if she’d been badly frightened.

“A-a…A Sui!” Bai Lu shook his arm vigorously, barely able to stand.

The live-stream chat was baffled.

“A Sui! Look at that person, isn’t that Movie King Lu?!”

Bai Lu’s voice quivered with emotion as she said this.

The live room erupted.

“What the hell! Movie King Lu!!!”

“How is it possible that Movie King Lu is here???”

“Movie King Lu just finished the film festival; maybe he’s here at the hot spring resort to relax.”

“He’s never appeared on a variety show before!”

“This must be a private trip; we really shouldn’t disturb him, right?”

“Bai Lu’s expression is so genuine.”

“She’s been a fan of Movie King Lu for ages.”

When Huo Yan Fang saw Lu Yiting standing in front of the vending machine, his gaze darkened.

The black rabbit clung to his arm, trembling with excitement.

“Movie King Lu!” Bai Lu called softly, “Movie King Lu, is that you?”

“Sorry, this is a private trip—I don’t do photos,” Lu Yiting turned around, his surprise perfectly measured. “Bai Lu?”

Her father’s acting was flawless.

He played it so convincingly.

Bai Lu wasn’t bad either. Suddenly remembering something, she quickly covered the camera: “Movie King Lu, sorry to disturb your private trip. We’re filming a variety show.”

Movie King Lu replied gently, “It’s alright.”

Only then did Bai Lu let go, walking over nervously, “Movie King Lu, I never expected to meet you here!”

Lu Yiting was very pleased with his daughter’s performance, nodding elegantly. “What would you like to drink? My treat. Consider it fate that we’ve met here.”

Bai Lu gazed at her father’s refined, aristocratic smile.

She had never imagined her first scene opposite her father would be on a variety show.

Bai Lu said, “No need to trouble you, Movie King Lu. We drew the grand prize—all expenses are covered.”

Movie King Lu raised an eyebrow, “Oh? You’re quite lucky.”

Bai Lu was at a loss.

What should she do? She was struggling to stay in character.

“Well, Movie King Lu…we won’t disturb you any further.” Before she could break into laughter, Bai Lu hurriedly pulled Huo Yan Fang away. “Hopefully, we’ll meet again someday.”

Lu Yiting smiled faintly. “Goodbye.”

Ting Xiangxue, rushing to the live room after hearing the news, caught only that one word: goodbye.

“I’m crying my eyes out!!!”

“Boss, ahhh!”

“Is there a replay? If not, I’ll die crying in this live room!”

“Bai Lu, that’s your idol! You finally ran into him—why didn’t you say more?”

Though they joked and cried, Ting Xiangxue was grateful that Bai Lu hadn’t disturbed Lu Yiting during his private trip.

When Bai Lu and Huo Yan Fang returned empty-handed, Lin Ye was shocked, “Weren’t all expenses supposed to be covered? Do we have to pay for drinks?”

Di Jal said, “It shouldn’t be. Except for the most expensive wines, all drinks are free.”

Bai Lu was probably still caught up in the excitement of meeting her idol, her mind in a daze.

Huo Yan Fang put his arm around her shoulders, his face slightly dark. “Bai Lu.”

She snapped back, her small face flushed with excitement. “Guess who I just met!!!!”

Zu Enxin was stunned, a name flashing through his mind, but he couldn’t believe it.

Di Jal trembled, “No way, no way—could it be who I think?”

Bai Lu was so excited she nearly cried. “It was Movie King Lu! He’s staying at this hot spring resort too!”

“Oh my god!” Qiao Qianyi covered her mouth, “He’s my idol!”

Lin Ye was beside himself, “Movie King Lu is everyone’s idol! Sister Bai Lu, where is he? I want to see him!”

Zu Xinen pushed him back into the hot spring, “Lu, it’s a private trip, right?”

Bai Lu nodded vigorously, “That’s why I didn’t dare bother him, just said hello and came back.”

Lin Ye immediately settled down, “Just sharing a hot spring resort with Movie King Lu—I already feel so honored! So happy! So excited!”

Bai Lu nodded again, lunged over, then half-knelt and clasped Lin Ye’s hands tightly. “Ye! You understand me!”

Lin Ye stood up, looking at her, tears nearly falling, “Sister Bai Lu, I understand you!”

Di Jal sighed softly, “I should’ve gone with Bai Lu earlier!”

Even the usually calm Zu Xinen was visibly unable to contain his excitement.

Huo Yan Fang watched their excitement and enthusiasm and lowered his gaze.

It wasn’t just the black rabbit; everyone was a fan of Lu Yiting, everyone admired him.

Ting Xiangxue instantly dominated the live-stream comments.

“I understand, I really do.”

“Their reactions are almost too genuine.”

“Boss’s charm is overwhelming.”

“He’s unified the tastes of three generations, after all.”

“To be fair, for the first time, a handsome guy stood next to Boss and wasn’t eclipsed by his aura.”

“Yes, in looks and presence, he could go toe-to-toe with Boss.”

“I’m so jealous of Bai Lu—she can collapse into a handsome guy’s arms and talk to Boss!”

“Sorry Boss, I need to climb over the wall for ten minutes.”

“Me too…”

“Everyone, calm down… Sorry, but I want to climb over the wall as well…”