Senior Superstar

Rong store.

First middle school playground.

"Hey!"

Chen Yiyi kicked the football tens of meters away.

Under the stunned eyes of the group of boys, he snorted coldly, took out a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth, and returned to the sidelines where Chen Boshi and Su Sansan sat down.

"Hey, the start of school is so boring. Shishi, who did you send the video to just now?"

Looking at a group of mentally handicapped people who have regained their football, fought again and frequently showed their poor skills to the girls on the sidelines, Chen Boshi frowned: "It's the little lady."

"Miss?" Su Sansan and Chen Yiyi blinked, "What is she doing now?"

"In Rongzhou, I was with old man Li. I stayed at home every day and did a live broadcast. I just sent a video and said that the popularity of the live broadcast could not increase, so I asked me what to do."

"Ah?" "Miss is so beautiful, is she still lacking in popularity for live broadcasting?"

(￢,￢)

"Heh," Chen Boshi took out the lollipop stick that had been completely wiped out from his mouth, and nodded Yiyi and Sansan's minds: "You mortals overestimated the influence of appearance on a person, and you can't help it. Underestimated the impact of IQ on a person."

"..."

"Tch, you have a high IQ, how did you help her solve it?"

Facing the little sister's question, Chen Boshi proudly raised her chin, "Naturally, I told her the simplest, rude and effective way! On her terms, I can casually cosplay Asuna, Yuuki Asuna, Yu Ji, Diaochan, Wang Zhaojun, no matter how bad you are, you can just DV.a, Miss 2B, how many hundreds of thousands of followers do you have every minute?"

(●—●)(●—●)

After listening to Chen Boshi's narration, Chen Yiyi and Su Sansan blinked.

"Are you sure, with the IQ of the little lady, there is no problem?"

"It should be... no problem, right?"

Chen Boshi frowned, obviously a little unconfident.

...

Hey!

After hanging up Chen Boshi's video, An Xiaoxiao clapped her fists, little stars appeared in her eyes, and her heart was clear.

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yes!

Find a popular game, and then dress up as a character in it to broadcast live. Isn't the popularity of the character much stronger than the popularity of the teacher?

Surely there will be a lot of people like it!

Why didn't I, An Xiaoxiao, think of such a simple thing?

Annoyed by her own brain for a while, An Xiaoxiao, who had fully understood the routine, smiled "Eh heh heh" and turned on the tablet.

After thinking about it, he entered the seven characters of "most popular game character" on the search page.

But before he could click search, he frowned.

No no no.

Since it's hot, of course it's the one with the most popularity!

(Um!

Yes, An Xiaoxiao. You must have ambition, and if you want to do it, you must be the strongest!

Secretly cheering himself up, An Xiaojiang added two more characters before the seven big characters he had just typed.

"The hottest game character in history"!

Even if you press the search button.

Seeing a bearded and white-gloved plumber who popped up on the search page, An Xiaoxiao frowned again.

This difficulty... is a bit big...

Forget it!

An Xiaoxiao's gaze became firmer, and she opened the online shopping platform.

...

Upstairs, Li Shixin meditated on the blank document in his notebook for a while, and then he had an idea.

The reason why cemetery advertisements are not easy to do and are not accepted by people is mainly because cemeteries are associated with death, and traditionally, people resist death. Anything related to death is considered unlucky.

It is this concept that commercials need to reverse.

"The Undertaker" from the previous life is a good starting point.

This movie is about a cellist who became unemployed and entered the funeral industry and became an embalmer. From the resistance at the beginning, through a series of encoffining work, I gradually realized the meaning of this work to the deceased, the deceased's relatives and myself, so as to understand death and re-understand the story of life.

But if you follow the original film, it is not suitable for you to be the protagonist.

so……

Need to change.

With this in mind, Li Shixin immediately started working.

For a whole night, I shut myself in the room, writing furiously in front of my notebook...

The script was written until more than twelve o'clock before it was finally finalized, and the biological clock that had just been adjusted was disrupted again.

The next day, when Li Shixin got up, it was already past eight o'clock.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Li Shixin read the script again.

Considering his own conditions, Li Shixin changed the plot of the mortician into a story of an old mortician;

The old mortician, who had been widowed for many years, suddenly received a call from the Civil Affairs Bureau, saying that the daughter who had run away from home many years ago and had never heard from her had entered a drug rehabilitation center, leaving behind an underage granddaughter who was full of bad deeds and no one to take care of her. Give him custody.

On one side is the rebellious granddaughter, on the other side is the old man who is staid and taciturn. Two people who are incompatible with each other have a natural conflict.

The granddaughter dislikes and dislikes the work of the old man. The old man is not used to this junior who suddenly disrupted his life. But as she was forced to participate in each funeral, her granddaughter gradually changed. And regained family affection, the old man's life also ushered in a new dawn.

Different from the very typical Japanese movies of "The Undertaker", Li Shixin's script speeds up the pace while retaining the core of the story, and makes it more in line with the perception of domestic society.

After reading the script again and again and feeling that there was no problem, Li Shixin called Fu Wenchao, who was in charge of advertising and marketing at Jing'an Real Estate, and sent the script over.

After finishing his business, Li Shixin washed up and went downstairs.

"woke up?"

Seeing Li Shixin coming down the stairs, Zhao Jinzhi, who was busy in the kitchen, smiled slightly.

"Hurry up, the food is hot in the pot, Xiao Xiao and I have already eaten."

When Li Shixin came back last night, Zhao Jinzhi hadn't come back yet. Later, I was fascinated by the script in the room, but I don't know when she came back.

Seeing the hot vegetables and rice in the pot, Li Shixin couldn't help being curious: "Xiao Zhao, what have you been up to these two days?"

"ah?"

Facing Li Shixin's question, Zhao Jinzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then dodged her eyes a little, and said, "It's about business."

Sensing the flash of bitterness on Zhao Jinzhi's face, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

He didn't ask.

After getting along with Zhao Jinzhi for such a long time, he still understands Zhao Jinzhi's temper quite well. Such a woman is quite assertive. If you don't want to talk about things, you may not be able to ask them.

Just as Li Shixin was bringing out vegetables and rice from the pot, and thinking about paying more attention to Zhao Jinzhi recently, An Xiaoxiao bluffed in the fitness room.

"Teacher, what do you think of my new live broadcast image?!"

[灬?]

Li Shixin frowned when he saw An Xiaoxiao dressed in a Mario shape, with a beard painted with charcoal on his small face.

What kind of human delusion is this...?

PS: Writing a new plot script took up too much time, my sweat and brain cells died, and I still haven't made a living.