Senior Superstar

In the dressing room, when everyone was silently happy for the resolution of the dispute between Zhang Weiyu and his son, the director team specially sent flowers to congratulate the production team on the success of the work and wish a happy new year.

According to the performance process, "You're okay, I'm okay" is over, and everyone in the production team can go home for the New Year.

Many stars in the Spring Festival Gala crew are like this. As soon as they step off the stage, they go straight to the airport.

After exchanging pleasantries with the assistant director who came to congratulate on behalf of the director team and the provincial station, and seeing him off, in the dressing room, Zhang Shuo looked at Li Shixin hesitantly.

Li Shixin had been paying attention to this brat for a long time, and now seeing Zhang Shuo surrounded him, scratching his ears and cheeks, he couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter. If you fart, let it go!"

Seeing the half-smile on Li Shixin's face, Zhang Shuo smiled dryly: "Godfather, it's ten o'clock, I, I have to go back to the Rong shop. At home...my mother is waiting for dinner. You... "

Seeing Zhang Shuo's worried look, Li Shixin stared.

"Then what are you waiting for, why don't you drive away?"

"But godfather, what are you going to do?" Li Shixin scolded Zhang Shuo completely.

When he said this, everyone in the dressing room who was packing their things and preparing to go home was stunned.

That's right, now my show is over, but Li Shixin still has another show to be on. And... These days in the small theater, everyone who knew about Li Shixin's homelessness heard the joy outside, and then looked at Li Shixin who was sitting alone on a chair playing with his mobile phone, their eyes were tinged with sympathy. .

"Old Li, I'll stay with you. Anyway, my son won't come back tonight, so I have to make do with Yang Erwang when I get home." Zhang Weiyu said beside him.

"Yes, Shixin. I'll stay too. After you finish the performance, we'll go to the Rong shop together. You just listen to me, and this year, stay with us!" Zhang Yaozhong quickly agreed.

Facing everyone's invitation, Li Shixin chuckled and waved his hands.

"What are you doing? It's already ten o'clock for Chinese New Year. Now drive back, and you can catch up with the New Year's bell when you get home. When I finish the show, this year will be over when I get home! No one needs it, I have my own space .”

Rejecting everyone present, Li Shixin waved to Zhang Shuo, "Shuoer."

"Godfather!"

"Go, take your two Uncle Zhang and your uncles back to Rongcheng. It's getting dark, so drive slowly on the road."

"Godfather,"

"Get out of here!"

Seeing Zhang Shuo's reluctant and embarrassing mother-in-law, Li Shixin waved his hand.

"Then... well, godfather. Then I'm in the second year of junior high school, and when my mother leaves with her wife, I'll pick you up right away!"

"Go, hurry up."

Li Shixin couldn't understand how Zhang Shuo acted like a resentful woman, so he coaxed Zhang Yaozhong and others out of the house.

After everyone left, he went back to the dressing room and saw that there were still 30 minutes left before the stage of "The Beauty of the World Is Intertwined with You". With the skin that was stiff and numb from staying up late and overexcited, he sank himself into the soft sofa.

He smacked his lips when he heard the New Year's greetings from the front desk host coming from the corridor.

I didn't feel anything before, but it's really approaching the New Year's Eve, and I feel a little desolate in my heart.

Listening to the ticking of the wall clock on the wall, Li Shixin couldn't help thinking of his relatives from the previous life.

I don't know if they are doing well without themselves in that time and space.

"damn it."

Feeling a pair of invisible big hands called loneliness descending on him, Li Shixin quickly shook his head. Looking at his old face in the makeup mirror, his eyes that had become weak for a moment became sharp again!

To support, to support, to support!

Thinking about the goals that he must pursue now and in the future for a long time, Li Shixin silently took out his mobile phone.

He opened his WeChat fan group and sent out a 188 red envelope.

"Have you watched the show? How do you feel?"

"Cow batch!"

"Branches!"

In an instant, the WeChat group exploded.

Seeing the rainbow farts all over the screen, Li Shixin frowned.

That's right, no matter how sad life is, no matter what kind of fucking situation you are in, standing up is the only choice.

A self-pity old man with no future!

"Shixin, when will your next show be over?"

Just as Li Shixin was secretly cheering him up, in the wechat group, old man Liu Feng sent a voice over.

"It will take a while. Tonight's show is too late, so I won't go back. Tomorrow, I will let you know when I go back, and then I will greet you in the small theater!"

After thinking about it, Li Shixin sent a text.

Didi Didi,

"Stop chatting, take a break while the next show is still a while away."

Almost at the same time as his message was sent out, a private chat message came from WeChat.

Seeing the flash of Zhao Min's profile picture, Li Shixin smiled slightly and replied.

"good."

...

Ten thirty.

Li Shixin, who squinted for a while, was woken up by the scene of getting in the door.

"Ms. Li! Your solo is still ten minutes away, so get ready to go on stage!"

"well!"

Looking at the time on the watch, Li Shixin got up from the sofa in a jerk, wiped his dull cheeks, and quickly picked up the guitar propped on the side.

Follow the scene along the corridor to the backstage.

On the stage at this time, what is going on is a joint singing of Huangmei opera selections for elderly audiences.

While Li Shixin was watching several Huangmei Opera masters in ecstasy, someone behind him suddenly patted him.

As soon as he turned around, Li Shixin saw the chief director Zhou Heping.

In the past few days of rehearsal, Li Shixin, the general director in charge of this Spring Festival Gala, has contacted several times, but because there are too many things with each other, we have not talked in depth.

Seeing Zhou Heping backstage at this time, Li Shixin quickly sold his ass, crossed out this paragraph, and quickly reached out to say hello: "Director Zhou! Why didn't you sit in the director's team and came backstage?"

"Haha." Faced with Li Shixin's question, Zhou Heping took out a cigarette and handed it to Li Shixin. After being rejected, he lit it himself, and said with a smile, "Assistant Director Liu is staring there, I'll come out to catch my breath. Just in time to see you Here, come and say thank you."

"Oh." Upon hearing what Zhou Heping said, Li Shixin chuckled, "Director Zhou, what are you thanking for what you said?"

"Of course, thank you for your work. After the performance of "You Are Well", the ratings broke 1.5. The ratings expectations for this Spring Festival Gala in the station have reached. Mr. Li, you don't know. At that time, I was a big stone in my heart. , fell to the ground!"

oh?

Looking at Zhou Heping, who was about forty years old this year, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows, and his old face immediately became kind.

"At such a young age, Director Zhou has such a sense of responsibility and responsibility, which is commendable!"

"Where is it?" Facing Li Shixin's rainbow fart, Zhou Heping waved his hand, "Thanks to Mr. Li's program for saving the world!"

Facing Rainbow Fart, Li Shixin blinked: "Director Zhou, after the party, are you going home for the New Year?"

"Hi," Zhou Heping shook his head, "My family is from Beijing, so I won't be able to make it home tonight."

"Oh." Li Shixin's face was full of pity, "Is there someone at home waiting for the New Year?"

"Yes, my wife and children. But this year, there is nothing I can do. Let's make it up for the two of them tomorrow."

"Oh." Li Shixin nodded, "Where are the parents?"

Seeing Li Shixin inquiring about his family situation with starry eyes, Zhou Heping frowned.

How did this old man do it?

Why are you suddenly gossiping about other people's private affairs?

Did you check your account?

"Ms. Li, the show is over, it's your turn! Countdown, fifteen, fourteen..."

Watching the on-site choreographer begin to time Li Shixin's appearance, Zhou Heping shook Li Shixin's hand vigorously, "Mr. Li, come on. Just now the ratings have broken 1.5, and our plate is stable. I wish you a successful second show. , can also achieve the effect just now!"

"Eight, seven, six..."

Facing Zhou Heping's blessing, Li Shixin clicked his tongue.

"Director Zhou!"

"ah?"

"What are you missing?"

"One! Teacher Li, hurry up! Go! Go! Go!"

Let the old man finish the question, Hundan!

He was helped to the stage by the on-site choreographer. Seeing Zhou Heping with a dazed face, Li Shixin went crazy.

First-line director!

If this son is captured, the old man's acting career will be stable in the future!

Just when Li Shixin stepped onto the stage in frustration, a sudden news broke out on the Internet, especially in Li Shixin's circle of fans.

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