Senior Superstar

Although Liu Feng said that his birthday was not too bad, the old man couldn't help but play with his heart.

Facing Li Shixin, Zhao Jinzhi and the congratulations from everyone present are still very happy.

After taking a rare sip of white wine, the grandson at the side gave out more than 2,000 red envelopes in the fan group.

When Li Shixin came back this time, Wu Ming spent a lot of money on this meal. A table of twelve dishes included both meat and vegetables, and he cooked with more care than during the Chinese New Year.

A group of old people didn't have such a good appetite, but seeing An Xiaoxiao and a few teenagers in the fan club eating happily, the atmosphere was so good, and they felt happy.

After a meal, everyone was very happy.

After dinner, a group of old people helped Wu Ming clean up the house, and they all gathered in the living room.

Li Shixin is busy working on dramas in Rongzhou these days, and it's a pity that a group of old fans didn't go to the scene when Rongchuan was performing a drama.

He yelled to ask Li Shixin to wait two days for the children's center to be renovated, and then perform it again with the small theater.

Li Shixin didn't care about this request;

Now that I don't have a movie contract, it's okay to exercise my muscles and bones. Moreover, Zhou Weiming and Sun Yiming had called several times in the past two days, saying that they wanted him to take the students from Rongchuan Academy of Arts with him.

Thinking that the small theater is usually vacant most of the time when I am busy, but it is vacant for more than half a year a year, serving as a group of old fans as an activity room for the elderly. If Rong Faxan has such a good seed, performing a play in a small theater can be regarded as an entertainment for old fans.

It wouldn't make Yuedong Theater so cold when I didn't have time.

Facing the requests from old fans, Li Shixin agreed without saying a word.

"No problem! Is this still a problem? You wait for two days, and it will be Qingming Festival soon. Later, I will let Rong Chuan's students come over, and I will give you a performance after the decoration of the small theater is completed! "

Hearing that Li Shixin agreed, a group of old fans were overjoyed.

Wu Ming is also happy: "During this period of time, our fan base has grown stronger again. There are more than 4,000 old men and women in our Rong shop alone. If you act, then let's make a big one. Don't do it in a small For theater performances, let's book the theater in Rongcheng and perform it for a month!"

Li Shixin raised his brows when he learned that during the time he was not in Rongdian, the size of his fan group had grown to another level.

What is a superstar?

Um?

Let me ask you what is a superstar?

Branch!

Li Shixin was studying the drama with his old fans at the same time.

After finally having a holiday, and taking advantage of the fact that the little loli, who is not having to make up lessons for the old man Liu Feng's birthday, quietly squatted in the corner while the grandparents were chatting.

An Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up with half a chicken paw in his mouth when he saw a few little girls holding their mobile phones and secretly turning on the phone.

ε==(づ′▽`)づ

"Boshi, what are you guys playing? Take me, take me!"

Seeing An Xiaoxiao approaching, Chen Boshi cast a disdainful look for a few moments.

(”“™),(““™),(““™)

"Heh, you are not here when you are fighting a group and pushing towers, you are the fastest to grab buffs horizontally. Don't bring them!"

"Without!"

"No! Besides, we don't play with pesticides anymore, we eat chicken now!"

Facing the disdainful eyes of the three little girls, An Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and puckered her mouth, and threw herself on the sofa.

On the side, seeing Xiaoxiao being rejected, Mr. Liu Feng's dentures almost fell off.

"I said, why are you girls so diverse! Why don't you bring your little lady to play together?"

"She sucks!"

"Tsk! What bastard talk!" Looking at the little girls who didn't raise their heads, Mr. Liu Feng had a serious expression on his face: "I've been playing games for fun? Hurry up and bring Xiao Xiao with you. That, that grandson .”

On the side, Liu Feng's grandson bent down.

"grandfather."

"Hurry up and buy a squirrel suit for each of them. It's the same as mine!"

"Eh!"

Under the power of Mr. Liu Feng, a few little girls moved their buttocks reluctantly for the sake of fashion, making room for An Xiaoxiao.

Seeing this, An Xiaoxiao let out a wow, picked up her phone and went over.

Ten minutes later.

o(*≧д≦)o!!

"I'm relying on me to fall! Boshi, come and pull me!"

"Hundan! I'm down too! Sansan, come and save me and Yiyi!"

"Don't be Fang! I'm coming! Oh, I fell down too."

The three little girls were kneeling in a row in the game, watching An Xiaoxiao, who was hiding behind a big tree not far away and facing a full formation of the enemy, trembling, all looked over in unison.

(●`エ), (●`エ), (●`エ)

"Miss, can you stop hiding? Come and pull us, Hun Dan!"

"But what if I die in the past too?"

"If you don't come here, you will be dead in a while!"

"w(Д)w! Hurry up, little miss, come and save my dog's life, the enemy is here to make up for us!"

"Fengyan, little lady, please seal the smoke for us!"

"What is smoking ban?"

"Smoke bomb, smoke bomb, wow!!"

Seeing Chen Yiyi, Su Sansan and Chen Boshi in trouble, An Xiaoxiao's hesitant eyes gradually became firmer.

"Come on, let's go!"

Three seconds later.

bump!

With a deafening grenade, three boxes appeared on the screens of Chen Yiyi, Su Sansan and Chen Boshi.

You idiot, let you seal the cigarettes, you throw a grenade over here and smash it!

Looking at the three teammates who were glaring at her, An Xiaoxiao blinked and stuffed the pig's head meat in her mouth.

(っ)

"So, did I throw something wrong?"

Seeing An Xiaoxiao's innocent face, the little girls took a deep breath and put down their phones.

"Huh?" Seeing the actions of the friends, An Xiaoxiao became anxious: "Give me another one! I'm sure I won't make a mistake this time!"

(￣へ￣) (￣へ￣) (￣へ￣)

"Ching Ming Festival will be on holiday soon, and I'm going to study."

"This game has too many pitfalls, it's no fun at all!"

"Yes, learning makes me happy!"

On the side, Li Shixin's ears twitched when he heard the little girls talking about Qingming Festival.

"Yo, is it Qingming again?"

"Yes, it will be Qingming in two days." On the sofa, Mr. Liu Feng answered with a smile.

With the confirmation of the old man, a series of memories of the old man's body flashed in Li Shixin's mind.

Thinking back to the roar of gunfire and the roar of bullets, he hissed.

Looking at Chen Boshi and the little girls who were holding lollipops in their mouths, they used their mobile phones to call up the online open class, and said, "It's time to worship the martyrs again when it's Qingming?"

"What era is it? When I was in elementary school, I went to Qingming every year, but now I don't practice this formalism."

On the side, Yan Aiai pouted with a lollipop in her mouth.

"Now the school doesn't worship?"

Before Li Shixin spoke, the old man Liu Feng on the sofa frowned.

But immediately, the old man was happy.

"It's fine if you don't worship, if you don't worship, it means that life is really getting better!" After patting his thigh, Mr. Liu Feng took out the tablet computer in his small bag and waved to An Xiaoxiao.

"Xiao Xiao, recently I also play games to prevent Alzheimer's disease. They don't play with you, I play with you!"

Seeing that old man Liu Feng was rushing to get into trouble, An Xiaoxiao was immediately elated;

"Come on, come on! Master Feng, let me tell you, I can throw the grenade accurately. It can kill three people in one blow!"

Seeing An Xiaoxiao stretch out three fingers brazenly, Chen Boshi, Su Sansan, and Chen Yiyi's faces turned dark.

The soul is light, bombing teammates is not worth showing off, hey!