Senior Superstar

Li Shixin's first live broadcast lasted for a full two hours.

Dooshou's live broadcast function has just been launched, and the popularity of most anchors' live broadcasts is only around 30,000 to 40,000 even during the peak period of user activity at 8-10 o'clock at night.

But at this time, driven by the report of the ending of "Yan Baoxia", Li Shixin's live broadcast popularity has reached a terrifying 80,000 people online!

During the interaction with netizens, Li Shixin briefly described the original intention and shooting experience of the microfilm "Yan Baoxia". But regarding Wang Yuming's situation, which netizens are most concerned about, I have explained it carefully.

When I learned from Li Shixin that in the past two years, in order to find his wife, Wang Yuming had ridden several bicycles, worn out six pairs of Jiefang shoes, traveled tens of thousands of miles in many cities near his hometown, and distributed more than 20,000 leaflets. After that, many sand sculpture netizens shed tears again, and expressed their feelings at this time in the barrage and message area;

"I thought the microfilm was good, but now I feel the reality is more touching!"

"Really, thank you, Lord Xin! Let us know that there is such a loyal love in this world!"

"Thank you, Lord Xin, for making me believe in love again! Looking forward to love again!"

"All social software has forwarded the old man Wang Yuming's notice of finding a wife! Thank you Lord Xin for letting me know about this matter, and thank you Lord Xin for your good intentions on behalf of Old Man Wang Yuming!"

"I take back all the bastard words I said when I was excited! Say sorry to Xinye again! Before this ending appeared, I thought "Yan Baoxia" was the best period drama of the year. But now, seeing this ending that is not the ending , I think "Yan Baoxia" is the best and most meaningful microfilm I have ever seen!"

"That's right! As Lord Xin said in the last video, we need to write the ending of the story together! Brothers and sisters, let's mobilize! Help old man Wang Yuming find Yan Baoxia!"

In the barrage, everyone who was deeply touched was very excited.

After expressing their gratitude to Li Shixin and their feelings towards the micro-movie "Yan Baoxia", a group of netizens who make sand sculptures their career, this time for real!

In order to really help Wang Yuming find his wife, people in the bullet screen and message area began to discuss specific plans.

Because Dou Shou's comment area has a single function, it's fine to post a sand sculpture comment to amuse me, but if you really want to do something big, there are very big limitations.

So after coaxing in the barrage for a while, sand sculpture netizens unanimously decided to create a post bar to facilitate further communication and coordination.

Only ten minutes after this proposal was put forward, the initiative to set up a personal post bar for Li Shixin was agreed by all sand sculptures!

Seeing this result, Li Shixin was very pleased.

After thanking the netizens for their enthusiasm once again, he closed the live broadcast.

At this time, this two-hour live broadcast had already created a small miracle on the Internet.

Within two hours of the live broadcast, more than 50,000 notices about the elderly Wang Yuming's wife have been sent out by netizens on WeChat, Koukou and other social media.

Inspired by Li Shixin's micro-movie and the spreading effect of his wife-seeking notice, in just two hours, the "Yan Baoxia" series of videos, especially the last episode "The beauty of the world is closely linked with you" , the number of retweets exceeded 60,000—this number of retweets even reached 70% of the number of likes!

This is the only one among all the video works since the Dooshou platform was established!

Seeing the unprecedented unity and diligence shown by the cute leeks, Li Shixin smiled in relief.

Not bad, really good!

You are no longer a like machine with no emotion.

You guys have been sublimated!

After complimenting the character of the leeks, he immediately closed the fighting hands.

After sitting on the sofa thinking for a long time, he stood up. From his suitcase, he took out a small black phone book from the deepest compartment.

Putting on the glasses, after searching through the full names of people in the phone book, his fingers stopped on one of the pages.

Then... dialed that phone number.

In the capital, in an old-fashioned courtyard house.

The young nurse is tidying up the house.

Jingle jingle jingle!

"Um?"

The little nanny frowned when she heard that the old-fashioned phone that had never rang since she came to this house to work as a nanny rang in a hurry.

Wiping off the water stains on her hands with an apron, she quickly picked it up.

"Hello? Who are you looking for?"

On the other end of the phone, a magnetic voice rang out: "Is Yu Nianen still there?"

"Hi, he's not here."

On the other end of the phone, the voice from Li Shixin paused: "Are you not at home, or are you not alive?"

"Bah, bah, bah, bah!" Hearing this, the little nanny became angry: "You, can you talk? Live well first!"

"Oh. Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter on the other end of the phone, and then he said, "Okay, when he comes back, you tell him that someone wants to order."

"Order? Customer, this is not a restaurant!"

"I know it's not a restaurant, you tell him, I want to order a Dongpo pork, a boiled mutton, a pork cabbage stew vermicelli, a large plate chicken, a hot dry noodles, a braised fish, a plum Vegetables and meat, a serving of dried tofu in red oil. The dishes must be large, and there must be eight bottles of Xifeng wine on the table. He will understand."

After writing down the names of these strange dishes that do not match the combination of meat and vegetables at all, the little nanny wants to say something, but the phone has already hung up.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the names of these strange dishes in front of me for a long time, the little nanny tilted her head.

After a while, the master and mistress of the house came back.

Seeing the little nanny sitting on the sofa in a daze, Yu Nianen, who had already retired and lived at home, walked forward with a smile, "Xiao Liu, what are you doing?"

Facing the inquiry, the little nanny scratched her head, "Sir, someone called just now and said they wanted to order food."

With just one sentence, the smile on Yu Nianen's face froze.

"He didn't say what your name is!" Looking at the excited Mr. Yu, the little nanny shook her head and just handed over the recipe: "That man was weird, and asked me if you were alive. Nothing else Said, left these eight dishes and hung up the phone. Sir, who is this person? Is he a visitor? He ordered so many dishes and reminded to ask for larger dishes. Can he finish it... Sir, Why are you crying sir?"

Looking at Yu Nianen, who was bursting into tears and weeping with joy, the little nanny didn't dare to speak.

"You don't understand, these eight dishes...only two are for living people." After a long time, Yu Nianen wiped away tears. Picking up the phone on the table, tremblingly called back.

It took a while for the call to be connected.

"Shi, Shixin?"

"You old man, haven't you gone down to see the brothers yet?"

"You bastard hasn't left yet! How can I be willing to go down first!"

"Hahaha," "Hahaha!"

After joking with each other, Yu Nianen put on a straight face, "You boy, are you finally willing to go back to Beijing?"

"Not yet."

"What? Are you still thinking about what happened back then? Forget it, why don't you call to order food if you don't go back to Beijing?"

"The dish was not ordered for me. It was ordered for an old friend in southern Xinjiang."

"Fart! Which old friend of yours in southern Xinjiang I don't know? Do you still need you to order food?"

"It's not our old friends from the counterattack war, but our old friends from the previous war against US aggression and aid to Vietnam."

"Ah, I forgot that you, an old boy, have been to southern Xinjiang twice. Okay, let's talk, what's the matter."

"This old friend is Wang Yuming. His wife has been missing for two years, and he is looking for it. You can find his information and situation online, and see if you can use your connections to help."

"Just for this? You offer eight dishes?"

"Can you help me?"

"It's a trivial matter, but I'll just ask you, when will you come to the capital to eat these eight dishes with me?"

"Let's talk about it. That's fine. I have something to do. I'm going to hang up. You should prepare the eight dishes all the time. I reckon it will be soon."

"...I don't understand you. Hey! Hey? Shixin! You fucking..."

Hearing the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, Mr. Yu threw the phone on the table angrily.

After laughing and scolding the old stubborn, he suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at his wife Su Mei.

Sure enough, the wife covered her mouth and silently shed two lines of tears.

"Shixin, is he... still alive? Where is he? Is he doing well now?"

Looking at the nostalgia and concern in his wife's eyes, Yu Nianen rubbed his temples, "He didn't say anything. He just said that he asked me to help take care of a man named Wang Yuming."

Hearing this, Su Mei stomped her feet fiercely, and looked at her husband who suddenly became dull in front of her, "Then what are you waiting for! Don't do it yet!"

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Nodding repeatedly, Yu Nianen, who has retired but whose energy has not faded, directly picked up his mobile phone and called his eldest son: "Come home right away! I have something to do! Give your second and third brothers a message." , let them come back together!"