Senior Superstar

  Chapter 257 Time has never been quiet (please double monthly pass!)

   Provincial and Taiwan Spring Festival Gala scene.

On the stage, Li Shixin and Zhang Shuo had a tacit understanding. In addition, during this period of rehearsal, Li Shixin has repeatedly polished and revised the script of "Hello, I'm Okay", and the effect of the live performance is comparable. In the first acceptance of the rehearsal, a huge amount was added!

  In the beginning of the scene, the father and son did not go to the nursing home to fight, one after another, the scene and the audience on the live broadcast platform laughed forward and backward.

  At this time, the quality of the sketches finally promoted the ratings data in the director team's command room!

   "It broke 0.8%! Director, it broke 0.8%!"

  Listening to the yelling of the choreographer around him, Zhou Heping was also refreshed.

   "Okay! Come on, sprinkle a wave of red envelopes on the network platform to make the atmosphere!"

"Roger that!"

   With Zhou Heping’s order, the provincial-Taiwan Spring Festival Gala red packet through train of the live video platform was opened. For a while, a large number of passers-by followed the red packet link.

  The number of online people on the Pingte live page has risen sharply!

  ……

   "I won't go to the nursing home!"

   "You must go!"

   "Hey, I won't go, I'm mad at you."

  At this time, Li Shixin and Zhang Shuo on the stage have completed the first half of the first act.

  On the live broadcast platform, the audience who have followed the wonderful performance of the father and son on the stage, at this time the barrage is flying;

   "Nima is so laughing! This dad is too funny! Why are there so many stalkers?"

   "Puff hahaha, yes! This sketch of the Rongsheng Spring Festival Gala is the funniest sketch I have ever seen tonight including CCTV! Click a thumbs up!"

  "Nupi! In recent years, I have been used to watching Vinh TV Spring Festival Gala. In the past few years, the language works of Vinh Shing Spring Festival Gala have been weak. I did not report any hope for this year, but this small quality is really possible!"

"Geng and Duan are really funny, but I feel... the sketch is not correct! This son has a problem! Why is he so anxious to send his dad to the nursing home? His father seems to not want to go to the nursing home, right The son's motive is not at all angry, what is this to express?"

   "Indeed, the three views are awkward, my son is a little unfilial!"

  Amidst a barrage, the sketch has officially entered the theme!

  On the stage, when Dad heard that his son had threatened not to participate in the task because he did not want to go to the nursing home, Dad finally became popular.

  The sketch has turned into a dignified look instead of the previous funny!

   "Fart! If you don't go, there will be one less person in the team. Who will beat you?"

   "But Dad, you are like this, I really can't worry about it!"

"If you can't let go, you have to let it go! When you were admitted to the police academy, I told you clearly. If you want to be an anti-drug police like yours, you have to be mentally prepared! What kind of mental preparation? Lu, your work is the first in your heart, and your family and relatives are the second! Because your father does not go to the nursing home, you will not perform the task. What kind of anti-narcotics police do you still have?!"

  When my father screamed out this line, after a short silence, there was a surge of applause!

  With the main line that had been hidden for a few minutes, the bullet screen of the live broadcast platform exploded!

   "Fuck! That's how it is!"

   "I am a hero, a hero! They are all good!"

   "This is the real burden of this work! Salute to the anti-drug officers!"

   "Tears! It turns out that the dispute between the father and son was for one reason! Salute!"

  "As a veteran, salute to your comrades and seniors fighting on the anti-drug front!"

  Amidst a barrage, Li Shixin on the stage continued the next part of the lines.

  The dad who wanted to maintain his dignity repelled his son with the only remaining majesty, and decided to use his own way to prove to his son that he could live independently.

   Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yaozhong played.

   "You are in a wheelchair, can you still rock and roll?"

"Why, do you look down on wheelchairs? I told you. From ancient times to the present, you don't care about people in wheelchairs! He may be a generation of military division, he may be an astronomer, and he may be an X war. The principal of the police may also be a rock star!"

   "Well, it's, it's wrong, which rock star is in a wheelchair?"

  "Isn't this right in front of you!"

  After entering the theme of the sketch, Dad shook out a few baggages in order to participate in the old rock band and quarreled with his old friends, and once again amused the audience who had just been touched.

  As the plot progresses, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has been diverted by red envelopes and the spread of spontaneous propaganda by netizens. The number of online viewers on the book has grown to 2.4 million!

  As the traffic of the live broadcast platform increases, the TV ratings are also rising.

When the sketch entered the second climax, that is, when the father recalled his son’s childhood ideals and decided to become his son’s super superhero again, he was frustrated in learning bass, but he persisted with his faith again and again and sang on stage. From the time of "Choose C" which represents unyielding consciousness.

  In the director’s group command room, statistics on the viewing data on the big screen finally swayed between 0,8 and 0,9, and then suddenly jumped to 1%!

  "Broken one! Broken one!"

  With the emergence of the highest live broadcast data tonight, the director group is full of joy.

  "Beautiful!" In the director group, seeing that the data on the monitor had reached a breakthrough high, Guo Chongwen squeezed his fist fiercely: "Peace, do you think this sketch is down, do you have any hope of breaking 1.5?"

Holding the walkie-talkie, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Zhou Heping’s face. He stared at the monitor screen closely. Li Shixin, who was holding bass and singing affectionately, glanced at the 1.1% who was already rushing away to clean up. Data, pursed lips.

   "Do your best and obey the fate!"

This is what    said, but Zhou Heping's eyes are full of expectations at this time!

  ……

  On stage.

  After completing the performance of the first two acts, Li Shixin felt that his state had reached the peak at this time.

And after the dad was constantly stumped by bass just now, and constantly breaking through himself, never surrendering to the years, age, and body, and finally rose up after "Choose C", the atmosphere of the scene has been completely mobilized. !

Standing on the stage, watching the audience gently wipe their tears, and seeing the stage director sing "OK" to himself, which means that the supporting band is already in place, Li Shixin sang the song "Choose C". , Silently took off his special gray jacket and props. Turned over directly.

  The baggy gray jacket becomes a leather jacket with a slightly punk taste.

  With the bright lights on the stage, in the tears of the audience, he silently took out the prop phone in his pocket, and solemnly held it to his ear.

   said the last line of the whole sketch;

   "Son, where are you now?"

   "Dad, I'm in the team."

  "Watching TV! I'm at the city music festival."

   "How did you get there?"

  According to the arrangement of the first version of the script, here, Zhang Shuo’s son is on stage. But after repeated deliberation, Li Shixin cancelled this part.

  Without his son’s stage, the tenderness and sensationalism are a bit less. On the contrary, it can better reflect a stubborn father and prove his pride!

   "Son, you are fine. Your dad and me, it's okay!"

  After speaking the last line, Li Shixin put down the phone and picked up the bass in his hand.

  Zheng!

  As he strummed, old cannons in punk-style jackets emerged on the stage surrounded by thousands of people with the lighting of the scene.

  Playing the bass in his hands, Li Shixin stepped back slowly.

  "How many distances will be taken in a lifetime, and how many years will pass before reaching the end."

   "How much time, blood and tears will it take for a dream to come true slowly."

  After singing the first part of "Glory Years" with affection, his position on the stage is already equal to that of the drummer Zhang Weiyu who is at the forefront of the band.

  At this time, under the lighting, the position where he and Zhang Weiyu are standing is the C position of the entire stage.

  When the music was about to enter the climax, Li Shixin released his bass, raised his right hand high, and pointed to the sky above the stage!

   "Let me spread my wings and fly high between heaven and earth, who said that is a naive prophecy~"

  噗, wow! ! !

  As Zhang Weiyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a punk vest and showing his strong arms, slammed the drum set in front of him, the fireworks around the stage spurted out, and bursts of fireworks burst into the sky above the stage.

  At the same time, the lights on the entire stage are brightly lit!

  Previously, the supporting band, which has been hidden everywhere on the stage, appeared in front of the audience and live broadcast netizens!

  "Waving frantic hands in the wind!"

   "Write a brilliant poem~"

   "No matter how far away."

  "The world is changing with the tide!"

  "Meet the glorious years~"

  "Dedicated to it for a lifetime!"

Without Huang Jiaju’s half beyond, Panthers, Tang Dynasty, mourning, Dou Wei... the great gods who once led the golden age of Chinese rock and roll, amidst exclaims and screams, followed by Zhang Weiyu’s passion Drums, sing together!

  Amidst a rock chorus that almost reproduced the glorious past of Chinese rock and roll, two hosts from the Provincial Taiwan Satellite TV appeared in the audience.

   Facing the camera, the two took up the microphones emotionally.

  "You may not know that the script of this skit is adapted from the real experience of an old drug police officer."

  "In this day when thousands of families should be reunited, there are still many anti-drug officers. In order to maintain our stable and harmonious life, they are fighting silently on the front line of anti-drug control."

   "They endure pressure that ordinary people can't understand all the year round, and make sacrifices that we can't even resemble."

  "Because of the policy, we don’t know their names. We don’t recognize their looks. Even for the sake of protecting them and their families, the glory they have received may not be mentioned."

"Our country has nearly 400 anti-drug policemen die for the country every year, and this year alone, 274 grass-roots police officers have died. In this happy family day, please let us serve these unknown heroes and their families as unknown. My highest tribute! There have never been years of peace, it's just that someone is carrying our weight forward!"

   "Today, we are fortunate to have the front-line police from the anti-drug squadron arrived at the scene. Let us dedicate our applause to these respectable, lovely, unknown heroes!"

   "Stand up!"

   "Salute!"

  With the introduction of the two hosts, a dozen anti-narcotics officers in police uniforms stood up from their seats in the front row of the audience, facing the scene and facing the camera. They raised their right hands and saluted.

  In the live broadcast room of the network platform, such a weird picture appeared;

   More than a dozen police officers who have clearly put on thick masks, and there are layers of mosaics on their faces, it is impossible to see their faces.

  Only these people's chests are full of medals, shining brightly against the backdrop of fireworks!

   "Son, you are fine. Don't worry about me, your father and me, it's okay!"

  At this moment, Li Shixin on the stage picked up the microphone, pointed someone to the camera in front of him, and said the last line of the whole sketch.

  Wow!

  The thunderous applause resounded through the square of the Reading Cultural Center.

  The other side of the city.

  In the simple and unobtrusive big Jianghuai van, I looked at Li Shixin next to Li Shixin, who was sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a punk leather vest. His sturdy arms are exposed, his hands are tightly tied with bandages, he is struggling to beat a drum set, and his white hair is wrapped in a red cloth strip, just like Zhang Weiyu of Rambo in "First Blood".

  The man with half a dumpling in his mouth was already full of tears.

   "Dad!"

  Moving his lips, he called out softly.

  On the side, several comrades in arms who knew the cause and effect of the incident silently patted him on the shoulder.

   "Brother Zhang, I'm telling you what you want through someone else's mouth. This is to let you rest assured, don't cry, ah."

"Ok!"

  Listening to the comfort of his comrades behind him, the man put down his phone.

   Just as he wiped his tears and subconsciously swept the gate of the community that had been staring for two days, he was taken aback! Immediately, he put his right hand on his waist.

The movement on   's face disappeared without a trace at this moment, turning into extreme concentration.

   "The suspect came out! He really changed the car! The black Range Rover, the brand is five and seven, and there are four people in the car! The suspect is in the position of the co-pilot!"

  "Tell Team B to close the net. Brothers, come on!"

  With a command, all the doors of the JAC van opened instantly.

  At the same time, the two “private cars” at the gate of the community were already preparing to move after hearing the wind, and with lightning-fast actions, the Land Rover cross-country vehicle was intercepted and stopped one after the other!

  "Get off! Police!"

  Boom!

  A group of splendid fireworks bloomed over the city.

  The sky on the New Year’s Eve is extremely festive.

  　PS: In order to be afraid of being scolded out of chapter dog, and the water paragraph. After the two stupid trembling chapters were finished, I deleted all the paragraphs that could be deleted and might be scolded as water. The two chapters were combined into one and were published together.

  　　 Let’s say one, if you have an opinion, you can fight the second stupid, you can scold the second stupid, you can humiliate the second stupid, but during the double monthly pass, what's the matter with your monthly pass! The prerequisite for our update must not be based on the written one! Right? Crying and asking for a double monthly pass

  (End of this chapter)