Senior Superstar

After following Li Shixin for such a long time, the old fans' legs have long been tied up and can't be tied.

If it hadn't been for Li Shixin's return to Rongdian to engage in animation for a month, if it hadn't been for Liu Feng's accident, the summer travel plan for the new fan group might have already been finalized and put into action.

Although it was a long journey to the capital this time, all the old fans arrived together—except for Qiao Hong, Zhang Mingrong, Zhang Weiyu, and the four generals of Liu Feng's wheelchair team, even Chen Boshi and Ling, Yi, Ai, and San , Liu and a few little girls came over.

In the courtyard of Zhao Jinzhi's house.

Li Shixin frowned as he watched the video of the little girl who was about to take the high school entrance examination.

"It's not a festival, shouldn't you go to school?"

Chen Boshi, who was deducted the New Year's money before entering the door, was obviously a little upset.

Facing Li Shixin's question, he snorted softly and glanced aside his small mouth.

(ー`ー): "Isn't it because of the daily editorial, the Communist Youth League contacted the school, saying that it wants us to come to the capital as the first student representative in the country to spontaneously pay homage to the martyr's cemetery, and go to schools in various regions to give speeches. If I had known I lost my pocket money this once, and the ghost came all the way here!"

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Hearing what Xiaonizi said, Li Shixin smiled kindly on his old face.

"Poor eat chicken rich express, although you are poor, you have become stronger!"

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"I believe you ghost!"

Seeing Chen Boshi holding a lollipop and looking at him with disdain, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

"Old Wu! Didn't you find that since you restricted Chen Boshi's pocket money, this kid has been more and more present?"

On the side, Wu Ming, who was helping to set up a table in the yard, was taken aback when he heard this.

"Hey? Shixin, when you say this, it seems that this is really the case!"

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On the side, Lingling and Liuliu, who had just joined the fan club, opened their mouths.

The head of the regiment is so clever, but this old man pinched his life with a single sentence, so scary!

Kindly patted the dull-eyed Chen Boshi on the head, and Li Shixin returned to a group of old fans with a smile.

Seeing Li Shixin clean up Chen Boshi casually, Mr. Liu Feng laughed so hard that his dentures fell out.

"Shixin, are the matters of the show well done?"

Before Li Shixin could answer, An Xiaoxiao, who was squatting on the ground until his face was covered with oil stains, held a chicken leg by his side and jumped up from the ground.

(●ˇˇ●): "That's inevitable! Hehehe, you guys are late, and you haven't seen the prestige of the teacher on CCTV today! The director of the National Theater, who is overconfident and wants to recognize the master as a senior brother .What do you think?"

"The director of the National Theater?" Hearing what An Xiaoxiao said, Zhang Yaozhong was taken aback!

"Hey, that's the next step to advance into culture! If you get to this level of relationship, Shixin's future will be easy! What did Shixin say?"

Facing everyone's curiosity, An Xiaoxiao directly retreated tactically.

(): "Ning Pei?"

(): "Let me tell you, Master gave him back like that at that time! At that moment, I thought Master was so handsome! Simply, simply a god!"

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Seeing An Xiaoxiao's description, beads of sweat rolled down the foreheads of a group of old fans.

"Shixin. This is death!"

Seeing that a group of old fans were frightened by An Xiaoxiao and took out quick-acting heart-relief pills, Zhao Jinzhi directly pressed An Xiaoxiao, who had listened to three things but didn't listen to four, and still didn't know what happened in the morning.

Then I told a group of old fans about the general situation again.

After listening to Zhao Jinzhi's clear narration based on the situation at the time and his own guess, the beating hearts of a group of old fans calmed down.

"That said, Shixin's background is scary."

"The seniority of the Hongqi Repertory Theater is now. Are you at the level of the patriarch? But Shixin, according to what Xiao Zhao said, those brothers before you were not good. You will not Is there any trouble?"

"I just said, I just said, why do I care so little about Shixin! Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with my old lady's aesthetics!"

Seeing the mixed reactions of old fans, Li Shixin smiled and waved his hands.

"Seniority is false. What does our old Li do? He is an actor. Art comes from life. I am Qin Shihuang's father, so I have to act how I want to act or not?

As for whether others will find me trouble, this is not considered.

At such an old age, what's the point of looking forward and backward thinking about what is there and what is not? People who don't welcome me in the future and don't provoke me are people who don't exist. Don't read the past, don't welcome the future. Me, just live this moment of the day, this is how I came here with the big guys before, and I will live like this in the future.

You guys, don't worry about me. Hurry up to eat, and I figured that CCTV will let us go to record and broadcast later in the evening. When the time comes, I will tell the director that I will ask you for a front-row live ticket when the final recording of the whole scene is finished. Have fun then! "

"Hey!" After listening to Li Shixin finished speaking, Mr. Liu Feng slapped his thigh and gave a thumbs up: "Shixin, if you think about it this way, you are more like an outsider than this invisible seniority! Grandson Son? Come on, give me a compliment!"

On the side, Liu Feng's grandson showed two rows of white teeth, and gave a thumbs up just like his grandfather.

"Lord Xin, be transparent!"

"Okay, okay." Seeing a group of people gathered around Li Shixin, who had no intention of eating at all, Zhao Jinzhi smiled slightly and picked up the chopsticks.

"Shixin came back early to cook for you in a hurry, and the food was cold after a while."

"Come, come, eat, eat! After eating for a while, let's take a stroll around the Forbidden City!"

"Come on!"

Following Zhao Jinzhi's greeting, a group of old fans picked up their chopsticks one after another.

Seeing that An Xiaoxiao, who was always the most active in eating, frowned, and seemed to have something on her mind standing at the table, Wu Ming was surprised.

"Xiao Xiao, why don't you go to the table?"

Facing Wu Ming's urging, An Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes wide.

"Teacher, doesn't that mean that the actors in Mandarin will call me Shigu in terms of seniority?"

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Li Shixin, who was holding chopsticks to pick up vegetables, paused slightly.

It's been three hours, and your reflex arc just came here?

Frowning, Li Shixin picked up the slippery pickled fish that hit the chopsticks, and slowly put it into his mouth.

"More than that, if you really rank seniority, some people have to call you Shi Nai."

Hey hey hey?

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With an incomparably inflated smile, An Xiaoxiao sat on the table.

"Who will serve my grandma a bowl of rice?"

After a group of old fans ate and rested, they started the free movement mode under the leadership of Liu Feng's grandson and Wu Ming.

At around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Li Shixin also received a call from Liu Wenqiang, saying that the stage had prepared a set plan according to his script.

In the next two days, Li Shixin took Zhao Jinzhi and An Xiaoxiao to start the intense recording and broadcasting on CCTV.

Although "China in Stories" is relatively new in form, it still belongs to the category of variety shows. It is played by editing after recording and broadcasting.

It was so busy for two days until the afternoon of the fourth day after Li Shixin arrived in the capital. The sixth episode of Li Shixin's "Malan's Past - 321" has been officially recorded and broadcasted.

Back at Zhao Jinzhi's home again, Li Shixin let out a long breath.

After working hard for three or four days, I finally implemented all my plans.

During the lunch break at noon, he went to Xu Huailie's place while eating. "The Rabbit" on the Geng Zhan Channel will officially start broadcasting at 5:30 tonight. After all, the sixth issue of "China in Stories" is Feet next to feet.

The exposure this time is enough!

Looking at An Xiaoxiao, who was so tired that she was stuck in the wicker chair in the yard, motionless. Li Shixin raised his eyebrows and took out his cell phone.

I'm all ready here.

Sand sculpture leeks, it's time for business!

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