Senior Superstar

Li Shixin wasn't dressed very formally today, a very old fashioned gray jacket with a black turtleneck underneath. In order to pursue comfort, the lower body is matched with a pair of black loose trousers and a pair of casual leather shoes.

This outfit, if it is clean, still looks like that.

But once it is contaminated with dirt and dust, it looks no different from other migrant workers in their 30s and 40s on the construction site-especially the yellow hard hat that will be lowered by a level even if Armani encounters it, and the two Against the backdrop of stacked red bricks.

Although it is already the low of December, the temperature in Shanghai is still more than ten degrees before noon.

Li Shixin only carried the bricks on his back, and turned back four times from the entrance of the construction site to the foundation, his face covered with dust was already dripping with sweat.

Seeing that Li Shixin wasn't lazy at all, and he was really lifting bricks like a migrant worker, Yang Kuan's two colleagues grinned.

"Brother Kuan." Xiao Wang, who was in charge of the camera, hissed, patted Yang Kuan, and then pointed to his head: "You godfather, can't there be a problem here?"

"Go!" Yang Kuan twisted his neck and swore like waving a fly.

Others don't know, but he knows.

If there is any problem with Li Shixin's body, there will be no problem with his brain.

It's brilliant!

However, Li Shixin didn't tell him what his intention was this time, so Yang Kuan was also a little confused.

Seeing Li Shixin put a stack of bricks neatly on the foundation and folded back, he immediately walked forward.

"Godfather, what are you going to do and how we need our cooperation, you have to tell me! If you can't, we can just watch you move bricks!"

Li Shixin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hammered his swollen waist.

For the few trips just now, he didn't use any peak chewing gum, and he actually carried more than 50 kilograms of bricks for several hundred meters.

After four trips, all the old bones in my body are protesting.

Seeing that the back of the gray coat was wet with sweat, Li Shixin felt that it was almost done.

Then he waved to Xiao Wang who was carrying the camera: "Xiao Wang, turn it on."

"Oh! But sir, what am I shooting?"

Faced with this question, Li Shixin chuckled, "The camera is placed in front of me, so just follow me. Start from the next trip."

"Come on!"

Hearing Li Shixin's explanation, Xiao Wang responded, turned on the machine, and stood opposite him;

Facing the camera, Li Shixin took another breath.

Gritting his teeth, he walked to the pile of bricks. He greeted the worker responsible for laying the bricks, "Come on! Ten more yuan!"

"Brother, don't try so hard."

Facing the kindness of the worker, Li Shixin smiled slightly, "Thank you, brother, come on!"

Looking at his already tired bent waist, the worker sighed and shook his head. Picking up the brick clamp and lifting it vigorously, he laid a stack of red bricks on top of Li Shixin's hands crossed behind his back.

Fifty red bricks were pressed on his body, and Li Shixin's sweaty face added a layer of redness.

The weight was beyond the capacity of his thin body, causing the veins on his forehead to bulge, causing his body to shake involuntarily, and his legs trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wang's original impatience dissipated.

Although I don't know what the real intention of the old man in front of me is, but at this moment, seeing the unexplainable persistence in the two eyes in front of him, he is clearly about to be unable to hold back but is still holding on. , Xiao Wang involuntarily increased his strength with the hand holding the camera.

At this moment, he felt that the old man in front of him...

What a man!

...

Coming out of the construction site, Li Shixin took Yang Kuan and others through three more scenes; for the first time, he reached an agreement with a delivery man and a food delivery user for 200 yuan, borrowed the clothes of the delivery man, and stood in the delivery room. At the door of the user's home, a scene where the delivery was late and the user splashed soup on his face with Mala Tang was simulated. The second time, I went to a supermarket and helped unload a truck. The third time was to go directly to a shopping mall, and instead of a girl in the sun wearing a thick doll costume handing out leaflets, she distributed leaflets for more than half an hour.

After a lot of work, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Even running errands with Li Shixin, Yang Kuan and the others were very tired.

Looking at Li Shixin who had already gritted his teeth, the sweat all over his face evaporated after raging, leaving layers of sweat stains, Yang Kuan finally couldn't help it.

"Godfather, tell me, why are you working so hard to make these photos?"

Li Shixin grinned and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't I tell you, precision marketing. Let's shoot the commercial first."

"But if it's photographed, people don't want it!"

Seeing the No. 3 godson holding his arm, with a distressed expression on his face, Li Shixin smiled and shook his arm.

"Young man, don't be so impetuous. Sometimes things in this world can only be known if you try them."

Seeing Li Shixin hunched over slightly, Yang Kuan heaved a sigh of relief!

"Hi~ Ya!"

"Okay! If you want to play, then I will play with you. Tell me, what are we going to do next?"

After thinking about the few scenes that have been filmed now, and sketching out the script in his mind, Li Shixin smiled slightly and pointed to the school across the street.

"Let's go...the last game."

West Wind Street Community Primary School.

Xu Xiaoyun, the teacher in class three of the fourth year, looked at the manuscript paper in his hand and felt his nose a little sore.

"Master, just find a student to read it for a while? Are there any other requirements?"

Looking at the somewhat emotional female teacher in front of him, Li Shixin smiled slightly, "If it's not troublesome, it would be even better to let the students show a little emotional emotion."

"What kind of moving method?"

"It's... the kind with tears rolling in the eye sockets."

"This is easy to handle. Uncle, put your cameras in place, and I'll arrange it right away."

With the support of Teacher Xu, Li Shixin immediately directed Xiao Wang and others to set up the camera.

"Come on, take out all the notepads. I will arrange the homework for tonight, from pages 4 to 34 of the exercise book. I will check them one by one tomorrow morning. If I can't finish writing, I will call your parents over."

"..."

Seeing Teacher Xiao Xu stand on the podium and make a big move, the eyes of the children in the room turned red, and Li Shixin opened his mouth.

Directors who make movies and TV shows say that children's emotions are difficult to control...

What the hell, I didn't find the right person!

Just when Li Shixin grinned.

Teacher Xiao Xu casually ordered a little girl sitting in the first row, "Come on, Tong Xiaoxiao. You read this composition aloud with emotion. Everyone, pay attention."

In the camera monitor, a precious little girl walked up to the podium with red eyes and picked up the manuscript paper.

"my dad."

"My dad is the best dad in the world. Although he doesn't look young, he is the most handsome. He looks stupid, but he is the smartest. He looks fierce, but he is the kindest. But... "

"He always lied to me."

"When chatting with other children's parents, he said he had a decent job. In the supermarket, when he met my favorite doll, he said he had a lot of money. Every time he came home, he said He's not tired. I know, it's not like this..."

Listening to the content of the composition, and then thinking of the several scenes shot today, Yang Kuan's eyes turned red.

"Godfather, this advertisement is absolutely creative."

Li Shixin smiled slightly.

"What theme do you want to use?"

"Love can be deep, but work can be easy."

Faced with this problem, Li Shixin thought for a while and said.

Hearing this advertisement theme, Yang Kuan and Xiao Wang were taken aback for a moment, and then raised their thumbs up.

"Cow batch!"

d(￣ω￣〃), d(￣ω￣〃)

PS: The temperature dropped a lot, the temperature suddenly dropped to minus twenty-four five degrees, and I felt a little cold. Sticking to codewords while sick, my thinking is a bit messy. It was delivered at five o'clock today, and it's sold out. Please ask for a monthly ticket!