Senior Superstar

Chapter 562

For today's live broadcast, Li Shixin did not report any special expectations.

After all, Peking Opera has a limited audience.

The reason why I notified Shuiyou last night was because I hadn’t been active in Dou Shou for a long time, and I thought that the drama troupe would have to rely on the traffic of the live broadcast platform in the future, so there was such a wave.

It was an unexpected joy to get the support of netizens. Now that An Xiao's novel is even on the trending list, Li Shixin is more or less skeptical.

Could it be that someone bought traffic for the old man? !

You must know that the popularity of the live broadcast platform has risen now. Don’t say that there are more than 100,000 online audiences everywhere for a live broadcast on the fighting platform. It is also common for millions of people to be online.

Li Shixin felt a little unbelievable that his popularity was on the top list on the current fighting platform.

However, Li Shixin raised his brows when he saw that his three-proof elderly phone, which was covered with rain and was still strong with only one bar of battery left, was indeed listed on the list.

That's right, I'm sure, the old man is that good.

"Master, master! I worked so hard just now. You didn't stop on the stage, and I didn't dare to find a place to hide from the rain. You are healthy, I am soaked! I heard that roast duck is high in calories, master. Do you want to make up for me at noon?"

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Just as Li Shixin was looking at the hot search title "Performance in the rain in the street theater in the capital, the current state of the quintessence of the country is embarrassing" and was thinking about how to take advantage of this wave of popularity to operate, An Xiaoxiao grabbed her steamed bun face and started her performance.

Seeing An Xiaoxiao's saliva, Li Shixin chuckled: "I think you ate three catties of chestnuts in the morning, and the heat is enough for you to get caught in the rain for two more times. And An Xiaoxiao, you don't realize that you've grown fat recently. How much is it?"

[○`Д○]

I don't want you to think, I want me to think, Hundan!

Seeing the kindness on Li Shixin's face, An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips.

She rubbed her slightly chubby cheeks, pinched her small waist that was still curvy and showed no trace of fat, and then looked at the long legs that were enough to make 80% of the models ashamed. Finally, she locked the target on the chest.

There are several black lines on the forehead.

I'm really sorry for becoming a B cup!

(◣ω◢)

Although the weather in the sealing field was not perfect, it was a blessing in disguise and achieved a success far exceeding Sun Liancheng's expectations. In his joy, Lao Suntou specially ordered food and wine at a nearby restaurant, and hosted a banquet for Li Shixin, a group of old fans and those fanciers in the theater.

After a busy morning, although he talked about An Xiaoxiao, Li Shixin didn't have any restrictions.

Tucao An Xiaoxiao, but it's just beating and beating.

Although Li Shixin told An Xiaoxiao to control his diet every now and then, the truth was that the little girl's current weight was still within a healthy range. When she was practicing dancing before, this girl was really pitifully thin.

From Li Shixin's point of view, Xiao Nizi's weight is actually not a big problem. The reason why she repairs it every now and then is because he, a rebel, is too casual and has no self-control at all.

This is the root cause of Xinye's displeasure.

There were three big tables in the opera garden, and Sun Liancheng's food and drinks were not low-grade, and the neighboring restaurant saw the battle in the opera garden today, and gave away a lot of signature dishes at the bottom of the box.

The reason why the relationship with Sun Liancheng was not good before was mainly because of the existence value of the theater set up by the old Sun Tou.

The area of ​​Liulichang belongs to the historical and cultural protection area. Apart from selling antiques, there are restaurants on this street.

Now that the tourism economy is booming, the owner of the opera garden has been planning to build a street of restaurants a few years ago. But Sun Liancheng, a stubborn old man, has always disagreed. He insisted on getting an out-of-fit theater stalker here.

And Xiyuanzi has been dying all these years, so naturally the neighbors around him don't want to see him.

But after today's scene, the shop owners around knew Li Shixin's identity and the live broadcast, and their attitude towards Sun Liancheng and even the theater was different.

Knowing that Sun Liancheng was entertaining guests in the theater, each shop gave away a lot of signature dishes to show favors.

Sun Liancheng didn't want to see the grievances he had suffered on the street in the past few years, but it greatly satisfied An Xiaoxiao.

"Senior Brother Sun, has the food in your theater always been so good?"

At the dinner table, An Xiaoxiao, who was full of greasy food, held a pig's trotter, and stared at Sun Liancheng's eyes.

"Eat your food!"

On the side, Li Shixin noticed that his rebel was showing signs of betrayal, so he knocked on him with his chopsticks.

Seeing Li Shixin teaching his disciples, Sun Liancheng waved his hands with a smile, "Uncle, if you are happy today, please tolerate me as a little junior sister. Xiao Xiao, if you are greedy in the future, you can come to my place! Senior brother You cook delicious food! Let me tell you, brother, when I opened the restaurant, I did vegetarian food. I can make 18 kinds of dishes for you with one dried tofu. Whether you look at it or eat it, it tastes like meat. It’s the same! It’s high in protein and low in fat, and you eat it with all your might, without making you gain a little bit of meat!”

With a click, the pig's trotter in An Xiaoxiao's hand fell into the bowl.

Glancing at his unpromising apprentice, Li Shixin curled his lips and turned his eyes to Sun Liancheng again.

"Liancheng."

"Hey, uncle."

Hearing Li Shixin calling him, Sun Liancheng quickly sat up straight and turned sideways.

"Let's seal the box and we're done singing. The next step is to decorate. You know, I just returned to the capital. When I started this repertory theater troupe, I met you on the spur of the moment. I had this opportunity. The procedures for the repertory theater troupe have not been completed yet. You are familiar with the people in the capital, and you can run for me these few days to finish the formalities of the repertory theater troupe, after all, it needs to be listed, so don’t make any troubles because of the formalities and qualifications.”

Hearing Li Shixin's request, Sun Liancheng said excitedly: "That's it? Uncle, don't worry about it, leave it on me! Our area is an ancient architectural cultural protection zone, and the procedures for the cultural industry are easy to handle. I'll do it tomorrow Go to the Cultural Bureau, just take a look!"

Seeing that Sun Liancheng took care of everything, Li Shixin shook his head helplessly.

Is it true that your old grandpa and grandson inherited it from generation to generation?

The tone of speech is just like that of your grandpa and grandson.

"There is one more thing."

"Master, tell me."

"The decoration will take some time, and it will probably take a long time to go through the formalities. I saved a script before, and I thought that it would be used for the opening of the drama troupe after the decoration is completed. But now our theater has a show of fighting hands." The hot list is an opportunity. I want to turn this script into a small video and serialize it on the platform."

"Yo!"

Hearing Li Shixin's plan, Sun Liancheng put down the wine glass in his hand.

"This is a good thing! It can give our theater and troupe a good reputation! Master, how can I cooperate with this?"

"This is easy to handle."

Li Shixin chuckled, set his eyes aside and frowned while holding a bottle of fruit juice, his big watery eyes were fixed on Sun Luoluo who was on the table with a bottle of Moutai.

"Your granddaughter, you have to borrow it from me."

Hearing this, Sun Luoluo moved his ears, looked at Li Shixin and blinked.

On the side, An Xiaoxiao frowned.

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"Teacher! I think one beautiful girl in our family is enough! Have you lost interest in Xiaoxiao?"

Glancing at An Xiaoxiao who was holding a big pig's trotter, Li Shixin frowned.

I don’t want you to think, I want me to think!