Senior Superstar

Auditorium auditorium.

Following Gu Lili's shout, a group of figures sitting in the center slowly stood up.

"Old fellows, Shixin's play is finally here, what do you say?"

Following Wu Ming's cold inquiry, a figure leaning on a cane beside her straightened his back like a javelin.

"Ahem. Heh. Back then, all the beautiful devils with a reinforced company couldn't pass the top of my mountain with the help of planes and cannons. Now I am eighty-five, and I am always a little old, but if these little bastards are bad For Shixin's good deed, where should I put the face that Shixin won back for me?"

"Grandpa is awesome!"

"Go to the snow for revenge, and return with a drunken arm eagle. Today is today, Shixin's battlefield is on the stage, and our struggle...is outside the door!"

"Although Grandpa Xin is a little shameless and dark-bellied, but it is my acquaintance Chen Boshi, who can make him suffer, can only be my king after the age of eighteen. Before that, others can't do it." .”

As the fan club, old and young, got up, they all squinted their eyes, and Qiao Hongkaba Kaba, who was sitting in a wheelchair beside him, had his eyes closed.

"Where is this? Me and you"

Seeing that Qiao Hong's gaze became blurred again, Chen Boshi took a deep breath.

"Grandma Qiao, Grandpa Shixin has been bullied."

"That's impossible!"

For a moment, Qiao Hong's gaze sharpened.

Seeing Qiao Hong's improvement, Wu Ming smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"The elderly group keeps their promises and acts, and feeds the dog black!"

"Hey the dog!"

Seeing a group of young people rushing to unplug the live broadcast cable, a group of old fans cheered and rushed up!

at the same time.

In the live broadcast room, seeing Xiao Guzi's words at the end of the twenty-second act, the netizens who were watching the live broadcast were all blown up!

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! If I remember correctly, the award Xin Ye is participating in is called the Gu Mingkun Drama Award!"

"Big melon! Tonight, I want to eat a big melon!"

"Fuck! Lord Xin, please calm down, please calm down! I missed this Gu Mingkun just now, my mother's resume is so scary! If Lord Xin gets out all of a sudden, it will be easily wiped out by humanitarianism!"

"Damn it, I used to think that Yi Xin's temper would not take part in the Golden Lion and Plum Blossom, but came to participate in a new award. Dare I believe that this is here to mess things up!"

"Do something, do something, do something!"

"Who is it? No, you shouldn't pay attention to such a boring question. From the perspective of the plot, the role of Xiaoguzi is definitely a character who deceives teachers and exterminates ancestors. Lord Xin uses this role to reflect Gu Mingkun. No, it is a name. Complaint, what kind of enmity does he have with this veteran of the drama industry? Ahhhh! I feel itchy, does anyone know!"

"The heart of gossip is burning, what exactly does Xinye want to do, and what is his relationship with that Gu Mingkun!?"

"Please tell me, please tell me!" Is this Gu Mingkun the disciple of Lord Xin? "

"The sand sculptures in front don't make wild guesses, okay? I just checked the information, how old is Gu Mingkun than Lord Xin! How could he be a master and apprentice?"

"Damn it! After searching on Baidu, I didn't find any connection between Gu Mingkun and Lord Xin. What kind of situation is this?"

"Wan Lian is stunned, Lord Xin, what kind of enmity do you have with this bastard, you should tell us first!"

With the end of the twenty-second act, the live broadcast room ushered in the biggest wave of barrage since the start of the play!

And in the screen that was completely covered by the bullet screen wall, amidst all the confused questions, the plot of the twenty-third act began;

Backstage in the theater, a performance is being prepared.

Many actors are putting on makeup, and Dieyi is among them.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, he seemed to realize something. When he turned around, another concubine Yu was walking towards him.

The small building on the side, even with heavy oil paint on its face, still couldn't hide its embarrassment.

Seeing Xiaolou's cramped appearance, Dieyi put down the paintbrush in his hand: "So, you know it?"

"I was just now"

"That's not right, Master Duan." Another concubine Yu spoke, and it was Xiao Guzi's voice.

"You were present at the meeting yesterday, but you said to notify Dieyi to change roles. I later felt that it was most appropriate for you to say it. Didn't you agree? If you don't say this, who can do it?" talk."

It turned out that everyone had already held a meeting to discuss it, but everyone was hiding it from Dieyi.

Faced with Xiaoguzi's pressing every step of the way, Xiaolou became angry. He couldn't stand this junior domineering over Dieyi and himself. He wanted to leave with Dieyi, but was stopped by Xiaoguzi's words.

"Comrade Duan Xiaolou, all the people sitting in the audience are working people, who can sing or not. You can decide for yourself."

As Xiao Guzi, who was dressed as Concubine Yu, turned and left, the pace of Xiaolou's departure stopped.

On the side, the actors who played the role of General Han were afraid that Xiaolou would strike out, so they handed over the helmets to him.

Seeing Xiaolou's embarrassment, Dieyi smiled.

He made the helmet himself and put it on for Xiaolou.

Xiaolou came to the stage like this.

Looking at Dieyi alone in the empty backstage, Juxian heaved a sigh of relief, but also showed sympathy in his eyes.

She put Yuji's cloak on Dieyi's body, but only got a "Thank you, Miss Juxian" from the other party.

Dieyi understands, and so does Juxian.

The reason why Xiaolou disregarded Dieyi's dignity and went to play on the same stage with a junior who had just stepped on him was Ju Xian.

Amidst the lively "Farewell My Concubine" gongs and drums, Dieyi left alone.

A "Farewell My Concubine" without Concubine Yu is over.

He got off the small building and came to Dieyi's window.

"Dieyi, is it okay for senior brother to compensate you? Dieyi!"

The doors and windows were tightly closed, and the people inside were silent.

Xiaolou was in a hurry, he slammed the door hard, and crossed his waist angrily: "You killed that little snake, but now he has become a dragon! If you don't follow him, you can do it if you don't follow him." Is it okay? The play has to be sung—this is what you said, and you don’t come out to see it. Where will the off-stage play be sung. Xiaodouzi, just listen to my brother’s advice. Be soft, Isn't that my overlord, your concubine Yu?"

From the door and window, a voice came faintly.

"Why did Concubine Yu die?"

"Dieyi! You really are not crazy and you can't survive, but that's a play! It's a play!"

Xiaolou left and the door opened.

Dieyi with a dull expression came out, and when he passed by the outfit, he dropped a match.

In the firelight, he really left. Leaving this opera garden that has experienced wind and rain, but also carries sorrow and joy.

As the plot progressed, although the barrage was still full of confusion about Li Shixin's "Farewell My Concubine", more people had already put their minds back into the plot.

Seeing Dieyi go away, there was a sigh in the barrage!

"I'm fucking jealous of Xiaolou now. How can he get two people who love him so much regardless of the price?"

"Why did Concubine Yu die? It's because she was single! Dieyi has been fulfilling this principle all her life, but Xiaolou didn't live in the drama!"

"In the end... it was a wrong payment."

"Hey, this is the tragedy of idealists. In a certain era and environment, such people have no way to gain a foothold."

"I love Dieyi's axis to death, and I hate Dieyi's axis to death! Even if he is only a little flexible, many things will not be like this!"

"But, is that still Dieyi?"

"well!"

Amidst the barrage, the plot of this scene ended.

Variety Hall.

"Drag these old bastards out! Drag them out!"

Seeing a group of old guys coming out of nowhere, together with the security guards at the scene to stop her subordinates, and guarding the live broadcast equipment with a desperate posture, Gu Lili's eyes were already bloodshot!

She glanced back.

In the eerily quiet variety show hall, everyone paid no attention to the chaos here, but focused their attention on Gu Mingkun in the auditorium!

As for Gu Mingkun, trembling as if he had lost his soul, he stared at the live broadcast screen relentlessly—his lips were already bruised. There was also an unusual flush on his face.

"Take my grandpa back to the hospital! Quick!"

Seeing that Gu Mingkun's condition was not good, Gu Lili made a decisive decision and ordered to the nurse at the side.

Then, he got up and ran to the stage himself.

"Forget about this group of old people! Come with me to Hall No. 9!"

Hearing her order, the few subordinates who faced a group of dying people and looked like old men who would fall to the ground at any time without touching them let out a long sigh of relief.

The high-heeled shoes and leather shoes echoed in the silent variety show hall, and they walked quickly in the direction of Hall No. 9.

Seeing Gu Lili's back and Gu Mingkun in the auditorium, the judges couldn't sit still.

"Old Gu. You"

"sit down."

Just when one of the judges was about to get up and go to Gu Mingkun's place, a deep voice in the judges' seat uttered a sentence.

Seeing that the owner of the voice came from Yuan Cheng who was sitting at the top, the judge who got up obediently sat down.

"This is a grievance from forty years ago, and it has nothing to do with you juniors."

Looking at the live broadcast screen, Yuan Chengduan sat up.

"Sit here for me. Don't meddle with anyone else."

Room Nine.

"Godfather, will there be any problems if you act like this?"

Backstage, Mei Changjiu changed clothes quickly, but the worry in his eyes was still not suppressed in the busyness.

Gently sipping the wolfberry water in the thermos, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

He looked at the system notification board in front of him, there were still fifteen minutes left for peak appearance, and he took a long breath.

"meeting."

"That"

"There is no turning back when you open the bow, and you have no regrets. Jiu'er, I have been waiting for forty years for this scene. Today, even if the sky falls, I have to finish it."

Looking at Li Shixin's plain face, Mei Changjiu stopped moving.

He nodded deeply.

"Master, Xiaoxiao is with you!"

On the side, An Xiaoxiao stuffed all the remaining beef jerky into her mouth, sobbed and raised her fists high.

Aside.

Ton ton ton ton ton.

After drinking a bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou, Sun Luoluo's face turned red in a flash.

Gently patted An Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and she lifted a Daguan knife used in the performance backstage.

"The red rabbit war horse screams, the green dragon swallows the moon, and the golden light is cold.

Baimapo once beheaded Yan Liang, and Erlang from Hebei was terrified.

Saying goodbye to the master, straddling the carved saddle, beheading rape and eradicating evil. No, it's hard, it's difficult. "

Humming the words of Guan Erye in "Zhu Wen Chou", the tall figure walking towards the door dragged a big knife on the ground and made a sharp sound of grinding teeth.

Outside Studio 9.

"Hello, live broadcasting center, unrelated people are not allowed to enter."

Facing the blocking of the security guards, the imposing Gu Lili directly slapped her across the face!

With a crisp bang, the security guard who stepped forward to stop him staggered and fell to the ground.

"The person who has trouble with my Gu family today, I will let him know what it means to be sad for the rest of his life! Anyone who wants to live a good life, get out of the way!"

Following Gu Lili's shout, several staff members who were blocking the corridor shrank their necks and stepped aside.

Gu Lili took a deep breath, walked past the crowd, and passed through the corridor of the No. 8 live broadcast hall.

But as she walked around the corner, she was stopped by a chair standing in the middle of the corridor.

Chairs are not unusual.

The strange thing is the person sitting on it.

Looking at Zhao Jinzhi, who was wearing a bright red bronzing cheongsam that outlines her graceful figure and her skin is as white as snow, who was sitting on a chair with her two long legs hooked, Gu Lili was taken aback.

"Mr. Zhao. So, you also want to have trouble with me, my grandfather?"

Facing Gu Lili who was slowly walking in front of her, Zhao Jinzhi smiled slightly and blinked her eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, let me make this clear. Today's matter is related to the reputation of my grandfather and the face of our Gu family. You know what my grandfather's posthumous name means to our Gu family. Today, For this, our Gu family can die forever. If you want to fight this for the one inside, you have to think about it."

Faced with the threat of Gu Lili, who was twenty years younger than her, Zhao Jinzhi raised her lips.

She silently opened the handbag hanging on the chair, and took out a box of ladies' cigarettes from it.

I pinched it between my slender fingers dyed with cardamom, and clicked.

call.

A puff of smoke accompanied by the scent of jasmine exhaled from her red lips, and rushed in front of Gu Lili.

at the same time.

Behind her, seven grinning men of different ages and a large group of burly bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses gathered from both sides of the aisle.

"Undying?"

With a flick of Zhao Jinzhi's slender fingers, a cigarette butt fell to the ground, and a gray flower bloomed.

"Coincidentally. Today, I can do it too."

Seeing Zhao Jinzhi sitting on a chair like a queen, her aura suppressing the entire Chadou live broadcasting building, a stream of sweat slipped from Gu Lili's forehead quietly.

"Call my brother!"

In the stalemate outside the hall, "Farewell My Concubine" in Hall No. 9.

We've reached the final part!