Senior Superstar

After appeasing the old fans, I completely believed that the old people believed that there was no problem with their condition and went back to the hotel. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

Li Shixin went back to his room after having dinner with An Xiaoxiao, Zhao Jinzhi, Sun Liancheng's grandson, and Wu Ming, who was going to stay with him, at the fast food restaurant near Xiyuanzi.

After some calming down, he has completely escaped from the influence of the memory of the old man's body.

However, Li Shixin still squinted his eyes and itched his teeth with hatred when he thought of those guys who had harmed the elderly in his memory, especially the so-called senior brother;

ヽ(#`灬)┌┛〃Grandma has such a leg!

Just talk about why the big waves of applause are worth milking, why can't the good old man stand up?

What kind of relationship is the key component that was artificially destroyed when Erlang was young!

fuck you.

Don't you know the rules of the rivers and lakes that you don't hit someone in the face when you hit someone, and don't step on your crotch when you step on someone?

Hetui

Scum!

With the double resentment of his body and himself, after returning to the theater, Li Shixin went straight back to his room.

In order to avoid worrying Wu Ming, Zhao Jinzhi and others, he did not close the door. Under the two pairs of eyes lying in ambush at the stairway, she sat quietly at the small desk by the bed and turned on her laptop.

the passing of time moment by moment;

The orange-red sunset on the sky outside the window gradually faded.

A layer of water mist slowly floated on the polished glass.

The spider next to the window sill drew a shiny silk thread from between one of its slender hind legs, and slowly formed a large transparent web, tightly trapping the flying insects attracted by the lights in the room.

The moon has risen.

Seeing Li Shixin in the room motionless except for his flying fingers like a sculpture, Wu Ming and Zhao Jinzhi, who had been staring outside the door for more than two hours, looked at each other.

In the worry of the two, the moon set again.

With a hint of whiteness in the sky, Li Shixin, who had been working in front of the computer for ten hours, made the last modification and proofreading of the document.

After scanning the tens of thousands of words in the two scripts in front of him, he took a deep breath and rubbed his neck and fingers with pantothenic acid.

Waiting for the printer to spit out the fruits of the whole night's labor into sheets of black and white letters, Li Shixin silently picked up his cell phone and called Yuan Cheng.

As if waiting for this call for decades, the call was picked up almost in the first second after dialing.

"Shixin."

"You told me before that you wanted to make some compensation for the past. Is this still valid now?"

"Valid, in my lifetime."

"Your chance has come."

"what do I need to do?"

"I have a script in hand, and I want your best actors."

"At half past eight, I'll wait for you in front of the theater."

"There is no need to mobilize the crowd. This play needs to be shortlisted for the Gu Mingkun Award. You should understand that this is not a flattering job. Give me the list, and I will coordinate the actors myself."

There was silence on the phone for a while before there was a reply.

"Okay, follow your arrangement."

In the capital city, in a residential building near the Mandarin.

Yuan Cheng took off his reading glasses, and silently put down the newspaper in his hand.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, he picked up the phone again.

"Hey, I've thought about it. I'm still going to be a judge for the Gu Mingkun Award."

"Before I said no to going, naturally there are reasons for not going."

"Why go now? Hehe, because I feel that this award should be very exciting. Besides, Gu Mingkun is my senior brother after all. How can I not give away the last journey of his life?"

the other end.

After hanging up Yuan Cheng's phone call, Li Shixin opened a small group called "Happy and Harmonious Family" in his WeChat, where no one usually talks, and sent a "life savings" with a total price of 50 cents and 7 copies Lucky red envelopes.

Seeing Chen Antang, Zhang Shuo, Jiang Wenhai, Xu Ge, Yang Kuan, and Xu Youzhen reminding them to collect red envelopes, he laughed and @全部.

"Godfather wants to do a big job, if you have time, please come to the capital."

"That's the way it is. I recently took on the stage work of a big crew. I'm so busy! I really can't get away!"

"..., Chen Boshi said that she needs to make up lessons during the summer vacation, and I am contacting her to make up lessons. It's all for the next generation!"

"Well, there's an action scene recently, and I'm working out to get in shape. By the way, I also injured my Achilles tendon, and it's not convenient for me to walk. I won't go."

"Cough, I'm abroad and just got off the plane."

"Recently, there is a lot of advertising business, and there have been changes in the top management of the group. The personnel side talked to me, and it seems that they intend to let me go further. I really can't get away from it."

"The signal is not good. The old man sent out such a small red envelope in the morning, and he didn't talk after sending it. What is he doing?"

Seeing the emotional responses from the godsons in the group, Li Shixin frowned.

"I am very pleased to see you all working hard to make a living. Since you are all so busy, I can't just watch as a godfather. My business is gone, and I will go to your place to help you take care of your family, cook and deliver Children or something. Let’s start with Zhang Shuo.”

"Godfather, no! I'll go!"

"The matter of godfather is a big matter, so you have to go no matter what you say!"

"Oops! I just saw all the messages sent by my godfather, go, go, go! It's rare for a godfather to have a thing. If you don't go, you're still human?"

Faced with a group of superficial sons who replied with fear, Li Shixin closed the WeChat group. Instead, he clicked on Mei Changjiu's WeChat account and sent a voice message.

"Come to the theater, there is a work that needs your assistance."

"good."

Seeing Mei Changjiu's reply, Li Shixin put down his phone.

After sorting out the two scripts that were still hot on the printer, he picked up the slightly thinner one. After sorting out his image in the mirror, he picked up the coat on the hanger and strode out.

After his silent figure disappeared outside the gate of the theater, behind a window of the guest room on the first floor, Zhao Jinzhi also silently took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Sister Zhu, ask the advertising company and Chadou to contact and coordinate with the Ministry of Culture to take down the right to organize and broadcast the Gu Mingkun Drama Awards. Then get me a seat on the award jury."

"Don't worry about Gu Qiangqiang, he wants to make his grandfather famous now, and he will agree."

eight thirty.

In front of the National Theater.

Seeing Yuan Cheng standing on the steps with his hands behind his back, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, Li Shixin raised his lips.

Although it's only been two months since we saw each other, Yuan Cheng couldn't help being startled when he saw Li Shixin's younger face.

It wasn't until Li Shixin stood in front of him that Yuan Cheng came back to his senses and looked at the document bag marked "Script" in Li Shixin's hand.

"Shixin, have you really decided to participate in the award given to him by Gu Mingkun's grandson?"

Li Shixin nodded.

"It's useless." Seeing his serious face, Yuan Cheng smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"I talked to Brother Gu on the phone before and told him about your return."

"oh."

Hearing this news, Li Shixin was extremely calm, without the slightest disturbance.

A group of old guys who are dying, among that group of people, there may not be many alive. There is no connection between them, it is certainly unrealistic.

"His pancreatic cancer is at an advanced stage, and he will not live long."

"I know that, otherwise I wouldn't have decided to participate in the chicken bully award organized by his grandson. I'm still alive, and he hasn't died yet. This account can't be settled with Lord Hades when he goes down."

"..., that time he told me that at his level, he no longer cares about the past things. As for whether you settle accounts with him or not, he doesn't care. Shixin, I should say something that shouldn't be said. You are like this Doing is likely to have no effect. For decades, his achievements and status have been tied to many things. There are too many things that need to be done to bring him down. Your decision today is very likely It won't shake him in any way, but it will make your next time more sad."

Faced with Yuan Cheng's reminder, Li Shixin smiled.

"My saddest time is over. Nothing can make me sadder."

"As for him saying he doesn't care."

Li Shixin raised the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone can think about things that didn't happen. If he really doesn't care, why didn't he tell the things he did to the teacher himself? Why is he still enjoying the dividends of the inheritance he took away from the Hongqi Repertory Troupe? Why... is he still allowed His descendants sing praises for him, set up a monument for him and leave his name through the ages?!"

While Yuan Cheng was speechless, Li Shixin put away the hostility on his face, and calmed down.

"Xiao Chengzi, do you know what is the most hypocritical?"

Yuan Cheng didn't speak.

"It is hypocrisy to say that nothing matters to a man who has everything and has nothing to lose."

Li Shixin asked and answered by himself.