Senior Superstar

The dinner with Liu Wenqiang did not last long.

Although Li Shixin's physical condition is much better now, he still doesn't like things like tobacco and alcohol.

It is said that smoking can refresh the mind and wine can relieve the mind, but Li Shixin thinks it is completely nonsense, and he has never believed it in two lifetimes.

In his opinion, it is the most unreliable thing in this world to entrust one's body and mental state to external objects.

If a person cannot overcome non-disease psychological difficulties by his own willpower, ten thousand reasons are nothing. To put it bluntly, it's just a mouthful.

Originally, there were only two people at the dinner party, and one party remained rational and sober without drinking, so we couldn't talk about some nonsense that enhanced our relationship.

It only took more than half an hour. After Li Shixin tasted every dish and put down his chopsticks, Liu Wenqiang, who failed to get what he wanted from Li Shixin, paid the bill.

"Old Li, think about what I told you. I am serious about making movies. If you have any good scripts you want to make, please contact me."

At the entrance of the restaurant, seeing Liu Wenqiang still not giving up, Li Shixin chuckled.

The boy is too impetuous.

If you want to become stronger, you must at least pay the price first!

Otherwise, call godfather to listen?

"Director Liu, it's not urgent. I have to stay in the capital for a while, and we will have plenty of time to meet in the future. I'm a bad old man, and my son is not filial when my daughter is not around. When feelings come, your business is my business." ? To tell you the truth, I have a few immature scripts in my hand..."

Seeing the kindness on Li Shixin's face, Liu Wenqiang frowned.

"Old Li, what are you implying?"

Seeing Liu Wenqiang's small eyes with single eyelids blinking and blinking, Li Shixin grinned.

The old man has already talked about this part, but you still call this a hint? !

When you harmed Xie Yongmei before, did you look like an elf alone?

"Goodbye, Director Liu!"

Amid Liu Wenqiang's doubts, Li Shixin shook his hands and turned to leave.

drop.

Get the applause value of [Confused], 125 points...

Hearing a cheer coming from behind, Li Shixin smacked his lips.

Could it be that the old man is not simple and rude enough?

...

In fact, Li Shixin didn't have much interest in Liu Wenqiang, what was he doing as a son?

Of course it's work!

Tool people must focus on functionality and ability.

Although I am keen on adopting godsons, every godson is useful.

For example, Zhang Shuo, although he is nothing, can contribute half of the benefits in life. Another example is Yang Kuan. After several waves of support, he did not lose the efforts of this No. 3 godson. And like Chen Antang, although it seems that he has no specific contribution to himself now, but he gave birth to a good daughter and a good mother! Not to mention that most of An Xiaoxiao's brokerage activities are now in charge of this second-rate broker. Although I can't say how capable it is, it does provide a lot of convenience when I am busy with support.

And the reason why Liu Wenqiang's interest in Liu Wenqiang is not high is mainly because... this guy wants to use himself to support himself, not to provide support for the old man.

Li Shixin is not very interested in this kind of son who has to be invested before using it.

It didn't take long to eat a meal, and when I returned to Zhao Jinzhi's house, it was still early.

Sitting on the bus, he walked back to the alley where Zhao Jinzhi's house was located. Before he reached the gate of the courtyard, Li Shixin heard the noise of a group of old fans.

Pushing open the actor's door, as soon as he entered the yard, Li Shixin saw An Xiaoxiao, surrounded by a group of old fans and stars, with a piece of oily roast duck in his mouth.

Seeing Li Shixin come in, An Xiaoxiao, who was eating happily, got out of rhythm and was immediately hiccupped.

"Old teacher, you are fat, hiccup...here you go!"

Seeing An Xiaoxiao who was running around looking for a water bowl with his mouth full of oil, Li Shixin shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, what to pretend."

With a wave of his hand, Li Shixin walked to the middle of a group of old fans in the relief of An Xiaoxiao who was pardoned, and sat down with a ponytail.

Li Shixin was delighted to see a group of old fans in the yard who didn't know why and were not too interested.

"What's the matter? Are you tired from playing?"

"Hi!" Faced with Li Shixin's post, Mr. Liu Feng slapped his thigh, "Don't mention it! After this day, I almost didn't throw this old bone in."

"Yo!" Liu Feng's face was full of anger, which made Li Shixin amused, "Did you play well?"

"Not only that! We thought about taking a taxi to the Great Wall that fucking afternoon, but the driver insisted that the Badaling side was not fun, and that the crowds were too expensive. But he kept saying that Shuiguan Great Wall is good, and there are few cheap people. Let's listen. What he said was very reliable. I thought about why I took a taxi, so I paid 400 yuan. The result is good guy, the Great Wall... I went up with great effort, and when I came down, I almost put it in a box! It’s so fucking Shaking!"

Seeing the righteous indignation on the old man's face, Li Shixin burst into laughter.

This routine always feels a little familiar!

But Mr. Liu Feng didn't finish his sentence, "It was so easy to get down from the Great Wall, and the driver took us to some snack street, oh my god... I searched for a long time but I couldn't find anything that my teeth could eat. In the end, I bought a piece of sweet cold cake..."

"Is it delicious?" Li Shixin chuckled, took the teapot that An Xiaoxiao handed over, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"It's delicious!" Mr. Liu Feng's furious hair was bristling, he took it out of his pocket, and slapped something on the stone table in front of Li Shixin.

Looking at that pair of dentures... which were inseparable from a large mass of unidentified sticky matter, Li Shixin spit water all the way.

Just talk about how listening to the old man's words today is leaking, dare to sacrifice your dentures!

"The fucking one is stickier than 502, isn't that fooling the old man! Grandson, how do you say this in the words of your young people?"

On the side, Liu Feng's grandson, who was holding a sweet cold cake on his teeth, lost his face.

"Crap..."

"This damn is not a cheating father, this is a cheating master!"

Seeing the old man's angry look, Li Shixin pursed his lips and laughed. Thinking that such a wise and powerful old man would meet black tour guide drivers on the street, the probability of a group of old fans being cheated is simply inevitable.

"Okay, stop wandering around. I've been here for so many days, I've been busy with the show, and I haven't been with you well. I've finished my work here, and I'm free tomorrow. Xiao Zhao and I will take you out together turn around."

"That's great!"

Hearing that Li Shixin has time, a group of old fans are happy.

"Hey? Where's Xiao Zhao?"

Seeing the excitement of a group of old fans, Li Shixin looked around, but he couldn't help but ask when he didn't see Zhao Jinzhi.

"Ms. Zhao said that she has something to do, so she will go out for a while, and won't be at home for dinner tonight."

An Xiaoxiao raised her hand high and rushed to answer.

"Oh," Li Shixin frowned thinking about all the turmoil he had caused in the past two days.

He patted the dust off his trousers, and stood up from the chair.

"Okay, I'm tired today, go back and eat something, wash and sleep. I also need to recharge my energy here, and I'll go for a walk with you tomorrow!"

After sending away the old fans, Li Shixin returned to his room.

After changing into pajamas, she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

Although the sky is still early, it just got dark after seven o'clock, but in the system... there is still a skill dream, waiting for the luck of Lord Xin!

After posing on the bed and lying down, Li Shixin couldn't wait to open the system panel, and extracted the unredeemed skill dream on the lottery page.

[Pear Garden Technique that is about to be passed down - a rare skill of the first class], explanation: as long as this face is painted with ink, others will no longer be able to tell whether it is true or false.

Are you in a learning dream?

On the options that popped up on the system interface, Li Shixin chose "Yes" without hesitation.

It's necessary, believer, I went to bed so early, isn't it just for this one bite! ?

drop!

The skill dream opens.

With a soft beep from the system, Li Shixin felt that the whole world was drifting away.

"Lai San'er, you can think about it. Just for that cigarette, is this girl who has been raised for more than ten years really going to sell?"

After an unknown amount of time, Li Shixin's erratic consciousness was once again imprisoned in a person's body.

As soon as the five senses of sound, fragrance, touch and method returned to their positions, he heard an old man's voice beside him asking solemnly.

"Sell!"

Just when Li Shixin was fascinated by the tears dripping from the blue bricks on the ground with the owner of the angle of view, a man beside him replied firmly.

PS: I’ve been writing a new script for the past two days, I haven’t cleared my mind, and the update is a bit slow, -_-||, brain cells are dying one by one, let me encourage you with a few monthly tickets!