Senior Superstar

Picking up the newspaper clippings on the ground, Li Shixin silently put away the thick pile of letter paper.

"Shixin, what are you writing?"

"What just dropped?"

Seeing that Li Shixin remained silent after reading the letter, a group of old fans couldn't help wondering.

"Godfather! The set is finished, and the next scene can start at any time! Let's see if we shoot this scene first, or eat first?"

At this moment, Xu Ge, wearing a fisherman's vest, hurried to Li Shixin and reported the progress of the scene.

Seeing Xu Ge's full of energy, Li Shixin forced the corners of his mouth.

"Gor."

"Ah! Godfather what instructions?"

Folding the letter neatly, Li Shixin waved his hand.

"Tell everyone on the crew to call it a day."

"ah?"

The smile on Xu Ge's face froze, he raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I'm not shooting today? It's only past twelve o'clock!"

"It's not that we won't be filming today, it's that we won't be filming this movie for the time being."

"What?!"

Hearing Li Shixin's heavy and serious decision, Xu Ge jumped up on the spot like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"You are so old and confused!"

In desperation, Xu Ge spoke his mind.

"We have been preparing for this show for more than four months. All the investment in the studio, actors, props, and all the supporting facilities have been invested in the early stage. If we stop now, it will be all for nothing! More than 12 million Nah, that's right! It's all in vain!"

Not to mention Xu Ge, even Zhao Jinzhi and a group of old fans were completely dumbfounded.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Shixin, if you are tired, let's take a rest, why do you still say that if you don't shoot, you won't shoot!?"

"Yeah, what a pity! Aren't you going to point to this movie as an Oscar for next year?"

Faced with everyone's chatter, Li Shixin shook his head and smiled wryly.

"It's just an Oscar. I want to win it. There will be opportunities in the future. But there are some things, and there is not much time left."

Without saying anything, Li Shixin stuffed the neatly folded letter into Zhao Jinzhi's hands.

Li Shixin's sudden change of mood was caused by this letter, and Zhao Jinzhi noticed it.

After receiving the letter, she hastily unfolded the letter paper.

After quickly reading the above content, she pursed her lips, looked at the old fans at the side, and passed the letter.

"Mr. Zhao! Tell me something fair!"

Seeing that Zhao Jinzhi was also silent, Xu Ge directly revealed Zhao Jinzhi's identity in a hurry.

Facing Xu Ge with round eyes, Zhao Jinzhi shook her head lightly.

"Follow him."

Hongtang Village.

The small village is still lifeless, but some small changes have taken place in the originally lonely and desolate village.

"Grandma, don't wait here. I have delivered the letter, but he is a big star after all, and he is filming abroad! It is impossible for him to come back just because of your letter, let alone make any movie for you. La!"

Cheng Xueyi, who was wearing a postal uniform, squatted on the cement slab road at the entrance of the village, congratulating the old man sitting on the stone pier at the village head.

"You are waiting here until you die, and it is impossible for others to come!"

Faced with his persuasion, the vertical and horizontal wrinkles on the old man's face slightly floated.

"Little Paozi, the letter has been delivered, right?"

"It was delivered, but Mr. Li is not in the country at all, and the leader of their company received it. God knows if they will really deliver it to me."

Cheng Xueyi muttered loudly, and then clapped a lot of letters in his hand vigorously.

"So it's meaningless for you to force me to give it to you every day! I also have to work, so I can't ask for leave every day to go to Shanghai to do these things for you! Now, at most, I will return the stamp to you, and you will Listen to my advice, hurry home and don't wait here, ah! My ancestors!"

Without looking at Cheng Xueyi's frantic face, the old man slowly turned away.

That's when.

A burst of car engine sound from far to near.

Cheng Xueyi raised his head, and saw a convoy of all black commercial vehicles driving slowly on the country road at the entrance of the village.

squeak~

Just when he was surprised by the battle, the leading Maybach businessman stopped steadily in front of the stone tablet at the entrance of the village.

The car door was slowly opened, and a thin figure quickly stepped down from the back seat.

Seeing the dazed Cheng Xueyi, the man smiled slightly.

"Hello, is this the way into Hongtang Village?"

"Ah this. I. Yes, it's Hongtang, uh village

Looking at the dusty Li Shixin, Cheng Xueyi's eyes widened, as if a walnut was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a complete sentence!

"Excuse me, where is old man Zhou Qingru's home?"

Another tall and clean figure got out of the car, smiled at Cheng Xueyi, and asked softly.

"Grandma! Li, Li Shixin, he he he he he is really here!"

Trembling all over, Cheng Xueyi turned around directly, facing the empty-eyed old man sitting on the stone pier, and opened his throat.

Hearing this scream, the old man slowly stood up from the stone pier, holding on to his crutches.

A vague figure walked in front of her through the smoke and dust brought up by the convoy.

"Hello, Grandma, I have received your letter."

Holding the old man's arm, Li Shixin smiled.

"Okay!"

Patting Li Shixin's arm, the old man smiled with relief.

"Joker" has already made all the shooting plans, and it is impossible to stop it all at once and return to China with the entire crew.

Including the termination of the contract with the contracted actors, the return of the scheduled studio and real scene, and the return of various rental equipment, a lot of mess needs to be dealt with.

Leaving Xu Ge to deal with these chores, Li Shixin took his old fans back to China first.

After arriving in Shanghai, there was almost no rest, so he took the film crew and equipment that had returned to China first, and came to Hongtang Village according to the address left in the letter.

For Li Shixin's arrival, the old man did not show any special emotion.

As if bringing a visiting guest, he led Li Shixin and his party on crutches through the dirt road paved with fine sand and returned home.

Li Shixin originally planned to communicate with the old man about the things mentioned in the letter and make a shooting plan.

But he had just entered the old man's yard, and before he had time to take the tea that the old man brought tremblingly, several village cadres hurried into the yard.

"Ah, it's really Teacher Li!"

"Mr. Li, hello, hello! Welcome to my hometown, Mr. Li, ah, this. Taking pictures!"

"Mr. Li, you are in the right place! Our Fuyuan Township is a well-known ecological village with the most original rural scene around Shanghai. If you are like this, let us be the host at night and take you around the village for a while. Turn! If you want to shoot a movie with us, you can tell us directly if you have any requirements!"

Seeing the cadres who appeared all of a sudden, Li Shixin grinned.

On the side, Li Juan, who followed Li Shixin, immediately stepped forward and explained Li Shixin's intentions to everyone in a low voice.

"What? Comfort women?"

"no way!"

Then, a village cadre stared wide-eyed.

"How could the elderly Zhao Amei be a comfort woman? Impossible, impossible! I have been in the village for seven years. How could I not know about this?"

Zhao Amei?

Hearing the address of the village cadre, Li Shixin looked suspiciously at the old man holding the tea bowl.