Senior Superstar

Ignoring the incompetence and rage of a group of sand sculpture fans in the comment area, he edited a post to thank the college students for voting for "The Undertaker" and expressed his desire to win the first place. After that, Li Shixin got up.

After preparing for the concert for more than a week, we have come to the final stage.

The publicity for the concert has already been published, and the time is set at six o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow.

Today is the last acceptance rehearsal - a lot of things are waiting, Li Shixin doesn't have much time to spend with a group of young people who think they are upright, think their routines, and are extremely honest and frantically voted for "The Undertaker" Funny.

After washing up, he picked up An Xiaoxiao, who had recovered to the state of salted fish in the past few days, and had a simple breakfast, and the master and apprentice took a taxi to the city gymnasium.

in the car.

Taking advantage of the chatter of the driver brother, Li Shixin took out his mobile phone.

The news that was posted in the morning has accumulated more than 7,000 comments in just over an hour. Fans who were not in college were automatically filtered out, and he glanced at the comment area.

Although they didn't see the expected happy ending for being routinely played by Li Shixin, the fans were not really disappointed. It's just that after some sand sculptures, Li Shixin was relieved to manage the concert for free prostitution the night after tomorrow.

As for the request to vote for "The Undertaker", netizens showed his enthusiasm when he participated in "Trainee" after a wave of "I will definitely next time".

Below the feed, many fans have gathered spontaneously and released temporary voting groups one by one. More than a dozen fan groups based on the campus have been established.

Seeing this posture, Li Shixin was relieved.

Although this group of cuties sometimes engage in some confusing human behaviors, they are quite useful at critical moments.

One after another of my works has been prostituted for nothing, and the little leeks have already gained considerable cohesion and loyalty.

Sure enough, free is the most expensive.

During the time and time again, these little sand sculptures have been caught in the net carefully constructed by Xin Ye... Contributing their hearts.

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Old man, great!

Secretly giving himself a thumbs up, Li Shixin turned off the phone.

...

The scene in the city gymnasium has been set up. This time, Jing'an Cemetery was named and the largest offline brand promotion performance since the establishment of the company, but it cost a lot of money.

Jiang Wenhai spent less than two million on the venue fee and finding a professional team to build the stage and the scene.

In terms of publicity and distribution, the planning department of the cemetery was deeply inspired by Li Shixin during this period of time, and carried out a wave of precise delivery.

That is to say, 1,000 on-site tickets were distributed to critically ill patients in the city's tertiary hospitals and cancer hospitals. Considering that the commercial performance was Li Shixin's personal special, he also gave 500 tickets to Shixin's fan club.

That is to say, Jing'an Cemetery didn't intend to earn a penny of the entire concert income, and there was a lot of wealth everywhere.

When Li Shixin arrived at the scene, a large group of old fans had already been waiting at the stadium.

The news of the concert had already spread among Li Shixin's fan base. Now it's time to hold the event, and fans who hadn't come to the Rong store for various reasons have also arrived.

Just in time for the Ching Ming Festival holiday to coincide with Saturday and Sunday, all the teenagers in the fan club also arrived in Rongzhou with the grandparents in the fan club.

"Ah! Boshi, Yiyi, Sansan!"

Entering the stadium, the sharp-eyed An Xiaoxiao saw four little lollies among the crowd, who were holding lollipops in their mouths and making soy sauce beside a group of grandparents.

"Little miss!"

Hearing An Xiaoxiao's call, the three little girls happily ran over in unison.

Seeing the three teenagers, An Xiaoxiao, who hadn't played with her peers for a long time, was very excited.

ヾ(^ω^): "Boshi, Yiyi, Sansan...I miss you all!"

(〃^ω^)(〃^ω^)(〃^ω^): "We miss you too, little sister! Young lady is beautiful again!"

(ω): "Well, I found that too. But how did you gain so much weight?"

puff!

An Xiaoxiao's uprightness was like a sharp sword, piercing into San Xiao's heart.

(-ω-)-ω-)-ω-)

After a moment of silence, Chen Boshi chewed the lollipop in his mouth with a bang, and sighed faintly: "The high school entrance examination is about to take place, and I am busy studying. I am forced by my dad to eat all kinds of delicious food every day, big fish If you make up the big meat, you will be a ghost if you are not fat."

puff!

Chen Bo's poetry is like a volley of crossbows, sending a thousand arrows to An Xiaoxiao's heart.

Looking at the few brats who hurt each other as soon as they met, Li Shixin smiled and walked towards a group of his old fans.

After greeting Mr. Yan, Liu Shumei and other old fans one by one, Li Shixin unexpectedly saw a young face among the crowd.

It was none other than Zhang Quandan, who was sent to the garbage dump by the wandering master when he was experiencing the wandering life at the Li Shixin garbage dump.

Seeing Zhang Quandan who kept grinning and smirking at him, Li Shixin said, "Xiao Zhang? Why are you here too? Are you still in the Rong shop?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Quandan nodded, and said cheerfully, "I've been living in that old car in the junkyard."

Previously, when this kid was serialized in "Yan Baoxia", he participated in volunteers to help the old man Wang Yuming find his wife. Li Shixin once contacted him via video, thinking that he had moved out of the garbage dump.

Hearing that this guy was still standing there, Li Shixin was surprised: "Er Chun is still there?"

"Well! The two of us have been together all the time, and he wanted to come. But the new book has so many subscriptions, and readers are urging updates every day. I'm too busy during this period, so I didn't come. Xinye, I didn't come here on my own behalf this time. It’s the little friends at station B who heard that you’re going to have a concert, and entrusted me to come over to support you as a representative!”

Knowing this, Li Shixin laughed, "Okay. Then I will arrange for you a good seat closest to the stage, and say hello to the netizens for me."

After patting Zhang Quandan on the shoulder, Li Shixin walked among a group of death fans who had already changed into costumes and were waiting for the rehearsal.

In order to make the group of dead fans look more energetic, Li Shixin specially asked Zhang Ying to design a red shirt with white bottoms for the old fans. As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes, which is indeed true. The death fans who put on costumes look more energetic than before.

However, compared to the old fans who came to the concert, today's death fans seem a little silent.

Sensitively noticing that the old people's emotions were wrong, Li Shixin frowned: "Hey, what's the matter? How come it looks like an eggplant beaten by Shuang?"

Faced with Li Shixin's question, the fans of death laughed dryly.

In the silence, Shi Agui in the crowd sighed.

"Shixin, brother Xu Guoqiang, brother Zhu Shichang. Sun Huimin, sister Liu Wenhua... left last night. The chorus part is missing...four. I was still talking yesterday morning. After the concert is over, big guys... Together... well, it's only two days away, why don't you live up to it?"

He couldn't go on.

Seeing the disappointment on everyone's faces, Li Shixin slightly lowered his eyelids.

There has been no downsizing of death fans these days, and he still thinks that a group of critically ill patients may get better if they have something to do, and there may be a small miracle.

However, the choir with more than forty people suddenly lost one-tenth of it.

Then he looked at Zhang Quandan at the side, saw the camera in his hand, and beckoned.

"Quandan, come here. Last rehearsal today, take a photo of us."

With that said, Li Shixin stood in the middle of a group of death fans, and asked everyone to pose.

Click!

With the sound of a shutter, the complex expressions of a group of death fans were frozen in the camera.

Seeing Zhang Quandan gesturing OK to him, Li Shixin chuckled and turned to look at the fans of death.

"It's agreed, before the concert, no one can leave! Just these people, at the concert, there must be no one left!"

"OK!"

Li Shixin's smiling appearance warmed the hearts of a group of death fans.

PS: Thank you, Brother Feng, who has been diving and never bubbled, for the reward. Are you bubbling?