Spending all day on set, he’d seen enough of this kind of thing; with his mental acuity he naturally had a rough idea how it worked. Add in the wig, fake beard, colored contacts and the like, and of course the effect was pretty good.
"Don’t let Luo Ke see that watch!" Leng Zirui pulled his hand back and reminded him in a low voice. "Just in case."
"Got it." Leng Zimo took the watch off his wrist and slipped it into his pocket. "You can tell Luo Ke I only speak Italian."
Given that Luo Ke had met him before, even though Leng Zimo could disguise his appearance, there was no way to change his voice. So he switched to Italian instead; since it wasn’t the same language family, the timbre would sound very different.
Leng Zirui nodded, then added a few more things he needed to watch out for. After all, when it came to going undercover, Leng Zirui had more experience than he did.
"You have to remember, your eyes—especially when you look at Xiao Qian—you must be careful. The details decide success or failure. If Luo Ke senses something’s off, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Okay." Leng Zimo committed it to memory. "I’ve already given your phone number to Ah Jiu. If they get any news about Dr. Yin Yi, they’ll contact you by cell... Also, Xu Xia is here."
"Xiao Xia?" Leng Zirui started. "That crazy girl, what is she doing here? Things aren’t messy enough already?"
"She’s got work—shooting promo photos and MV locations in Rome." Leng Zimo said.
"Are you kidding me?" Leng Zirui shot him an angry look. "Why didn’t you change her work schedule? The Earth is so big, why does she have to come to Rome? Hawaii, Greece... can’t she shoot there? Why does it have to be Rome?"
Leng Zimo shrugged. "Sorry, I really did forget."
First Jiao Yang was captured, then something happened to Luo Xiaoqian. His mind had long since been completely occupied by this; how could he still remember that Xu Xia’s work had been scheduled in Rome.

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