Senior Superstar

   Chapter 85 Shura Field Wu Ming VS Qiao Hong!

   Walking stick x1!

   Spittoon X1!

  Crutch x2!

  False teeth X1!

  Dentures, dentures, dentures, dentures, war shooting teaching, dentures

   Walking stick X12!

  ""

  Looking at all the cheering value put in, and a lot of trash was drawn out twenty-four consecutive times, Li Shixin rubbed the old eyes and swollen temples that had been dazzled by a piece of dentures and walking sticks.

  Why can't I control this hand!

  Why can't control this hand!

  More than 50,000 cheers, more than 50 days of life!

  Just give me this?

  Trash lottery, ruining my old age.

  Goodbye!

   Angrily closed the lottery interface, Li Shixin returned to the set with a gloomy face.

  Li Shixin took advantage of not going out to play yesterday afternoon, so he made up lessons for An Xiaoxiao at home and previewed the several scenes of today. Xiao Nizi has the confidence and is in good condition, and with Li Shixin's as steady as ever, the whole morning has been a scene.

  The two of them performed well, but the crew was exhausted.

  Jiao Chendong specially gave a half-hour break after lunch.

  When Li Shixin returned to the set, the crew and group performers were gathering in twos and threes, playing with their phones and smoking cigarettes.

   "Mr. Li, someone is coming to visit the class!"

  At this moment, a greeting came from the entrance of the gymnasium. Li Shixin raised his eyes, and then he saw the old lady Wu Ming with all the members of the support club standing outside the set with a smile and waving to herself.

   "Brother Shixin!"

  The crew of "Flying in the Wind" has no big names. This is the first time that fans have visited the class after the boot. Seeing the black pressure at the door, An Xiaoxiao's eyes with those group performances were bad.

   "Don't let you come, don't let you come, you are so old in the cold weather, what toss about?"

  Seeing his fans, Li Shixin's bad mood of being taught by the lottery has improved a lot, and he walked over with his hand.

"Hey! Brother Shixin, you don't know yet. It's winter, and our group of old guys have suffered. The weather was bad two days ago, and all the people at home were stunned by jumping from the building. This No, we saw your son as a demon on the news yesterday, everyone should come over and cheer you up!"

  An old fan immediately replied.

   "Yes, brother Shixin, are you okay, can you still stand it?" To Li Shixin's surprise, Liu Feng, the 84th largest mountain fan in the crowd, was also there.

   Seeing the old man tremblingly being supported by his grandson, Li Shixin quickly put the lunch box aside and held the old man’s arm.

  "Don’t worry, brother, I've survived life and death, what's the point of this?"

  "Okay!" He patted Li Shixin's shoulder twice with his palm-like palm, and Liu Feng nodded with satisfaction, "Good job. My old man loves your spirit! I stand!"

  You don't want to be arrogant.

  Looking at the old man's trembling posture that the wind could fall down with just one blow, Li Shixin hurriedly asked An Xiaoxiao to move a small horse, and helped the old man sit down at the entrance of the studio.

  In the city, you can see filming on the street for 300 days a year. The old man and the old lady in Rongdian are not strange to the set, but one by one they humbled and warmed up to Li Shixin.

Except for the old lady Wu Ming who made a box full of boneless ribs and exquisite side dishes, the other old ladies also offered treasures one after another, handing them knee pads, baby warmers, quick-heat pots, self-knitted scarves and other small gifts. .

  Li Shixin was holding his chopsticks and looked at these small objects dumbfounded, so he had to let the old people put the things at the entrance of the studio.

  A pile of hill-like gifts once again made the eyes of the group performers on the set red.

  Where the **** is a fan!

  It’s like a kiss, a kiss!

  Looking at the thin army coat on her body and the cold lunch in her hands, the group performers turned away the distorted face with envy of the separation of the wall.

  Amitabha.

  The five aggregates are all empty.

Ha ha ha ha ha,

fake.

  What kind of love lunch, what warm baby, what knit scarf and fans are all fake.

  They don’t exist, don’t exist, don’t exist

  After lunch, Jiao Chendong also greeted and started work.

  In the afternoon, this scene was temporarily added by Jiao Chendong and the screenwriter. It was said that Qiao Hong and his teammates secretly listened to "Sweet Honey" in the dormitory and were confiscated by the severe coach Liu.

  Temporary additions, no script, before starting the boot, Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao two leading actors and small group actors were called together to give an emotional explanation.

  The old lady Wu Ming and others did not leave.

  They watched a lot of other people acting, but they were acting as their idols. As an iron fan, where can I miss it?

  Looking at Li Shixin holding the script, and talking to An Xiaoxiao seriously.

  The old lady Wu Ming couldn't help but blur her eyes.

  Spirit!

   "Huh?! Qiao Hong, is it Qiao Hong?!"

  While Wu Ming was in a trance, he heard a group of old sisters chanting.

   Turning around, he saw an old man with a kind face and a well-proportioned body even when sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a thick down. A young man pushed him toward him.

   "Ouch! It's Hong Qiao!"

   got close, a group of old people finally confirmed that they did not recognize the wrong person—it is impossible to recognize the wrong person. As the princess of the gymnastics team, Qiao Hong was a smash hit after winning the Olympic gold in the 1980s.

  At that time, there were also stars, but compared with the sports stars of the women's volleyball gymnastics and table tennis team, they were not so popular.

  There are many people present who have posted Qiao Hong posters on the dormitory walls when they were young. I don’t know how many nights they have dreamed of standing in the Olympic arena in gymnastics and receiving much attention.

  At this time, seeing the idols when they were young, a group of old people was boiling!

"For so many years, I finally saw a real person! Sister Qiao Hong, I still remember that year you played at the Asian Games with an injury, bandaged on your feet, gritted your teeth, finished the action, got a high score and won a gold medal. Whoops How many years have you passed since then?"

"Yes, when Sister Qiao Hong was the Olympic champion, I couldn't see TV when I was working in the factory. The dead ghost of our family was working in the video room. He knew that I liked Sister Qiao Hong and recorded me a video. I was moved. Hey, I said What's this? My dead ghost hasn't been there for seven years."

   "Sister Qiao Hong, sign me!"

  Suddenly surrounded by everyone, listening to everyone talking about admiration when he was young, Qiao Hong's eyes were filled with emotion and curiously asked: "Everyone, this is."

   "Oh, we are all fans of Li Shixin! Come visit the class!"

   Upon hearing this, Qiao Hong smiled, "I also made a special trip to watch Teacher Li act."

   "Oh?"

  Wu Ming was taken aback. He heard that his idol when he was young was also a fan of Li Shixin. After rolling his eyes, he took out his mobile phone and opened the fan WeChat group.

   "Huh? Sister Qiao Hong, since you also like to watch Shixin acting, it's better to add a fan group."

   "Oh?" Qiao Hong looked at the WeChat group named "Li Shixin Fan Support Club" and smiled: "Okay."

  Watching Qiao Hong take out his mobile phone and join the support club family, Wu Mingqiang resisted the excitement in his heart.

  My mother is really a qualified fan club president!

  If the news is released tomorrow, saying that Qiao Hong has also joined the club and become a fan of Shixin, then the old people in the city can't join the club like crazy?

  When he thought of the +1 for the heavyweight fans of the support club, Wu Ming couldn't help giving himself a big like.

  At this moment, the filming began on the set.

  A group of elderly people calmed down, carefully watching Li Shixin enter the camera.

Seeing the familiar scene, Qiao Hong was stunned. Following the meeting, he smiled to himself and said to the old people around him: "The acting was so good, I remember that Coach Liu was like this at the time. It was very strict and made people feel like this. It looks scared."

   Hearing that the idol was recognized by the original author, Wu Ming smiled: "Yes, yeah, Shixin is very good!"

  Qiao Hong smiled slightly and nodded: "Well, Teacher Li is a very good actor. Watching his performance, I remembered many things from the past."

   Before she finished her words, the key story BGM "Sweet Honey" sounded in the prop recorder on the set;

  Dang~block~down ang ang ang~~~

  Sweet, you smile sweetly~~~

  It seems that flowers are blooming in the spring breeze~~~

"Ok,"

  As the classic music sounded, Qiao Hong was taken aback.

   Immediately, her eyes blurred, and blushes appeared on her cheeks.

  Looking at the little girl, she put her hands in her palms and stared at her brother Shixin, Qiao Hong who almost jumped out of the red heart, Wu Ming's eyes widened.

and many more!

  What's the matter with this emoji! ?

  This is obviously, questions, questions!

   "Ahem!"

   Coughed heavily, Wu Ming patted Qiao Hong on the shoulder.

   "Ah," Qiao Hong came back to her senses all at once, "Old sister, what's the matter?"

   "I said Sister Qiao Hong, you won't be." Looking at the old sisters around, Wu Ming lowered his voice: "Isn't it because of our family's faith?"

"Old sister laughed." Qiao Hong looked at Wu Ming's jealous look, smiled and shook her head, "I can't remember what I have done today, how can I still think about those things? Just simply admiring Teacher Li. , I think his acting can particularly impress me. Old sister, don't be too concerned."

   "Oh," Wu Ming let go with a hanging heart.

  Simple appreciation,

so far so good.

  Wuli Shixin is so good after all, right?

   Oh ha ha ha ha

  "An Xiaoxiao, your mood is not in place. Just come here again. Ike God! Music, play!"

  At this time, Jiao Chendong shouted in the studio.

  Dang~block~down ang ang ang~~~

  Sweet, you smile sweetly~~~

  As the music sounded again, Qiao Hong was taken aback again.

  The peace on her face disappeared instantly, her eyes blurred again, her hands holding her heart, the twist and shyness on her face brought her back to her sixteen-year-old state.

   "Coach, I, I like you!"

what! ! ! !

  Watching Qiao Hong's whole body instantly transformed from a 56-year-old man into a 16-year-old girl, staring at Li Shixin on the set with a hot melting gaze, Wu Ming's mouth grew wide.

  The girl's heart of the old lady is all hooked out by you. You still say it's okay! ?

  If this is pure appreciation, how about my old lady standing upside down and dancing!

   "Ohhhhh!"

  Wu Ming quickly patted Qiao Hong on the shoulder again, "Sister Qiao Hong, you"

  The memory was interrupted, and Qiao Hong frowned slightly.

"Hello, you are?"

what! ! !

   "Sister Qiao Hong, I am Wu Ming! Sister, what did you tell me just now? How did you lie?"

   "Lying?" Qiao Hong tilted her head. "What did I say? Do we two know each other?"

  Looking at Qiao Hong’s innocent and blank eyes, Wu Ming felt that it seemed that he had done something wrong to pull the gymnastic princess in front of him, who might have a problem with his brain, into the group.

  This is not a heavyweight fan at all +1

  This is to lead a wolf into the room, bastard!

  　PS: It’s a new week. I recommend a ticket for support! The phone is out of power, this chapter is late, but I still ask for a ticket!

  　　

  (End of this chapter)