Senior Superstar

  Chapter 630, this prize, I've got it! (Second, ask for a monthly pass!)

  Chapter Six and Nineteen

  Looking at Li Shixin's back that was completely different from the past, as if he was crushing the whole world, the eyes of a group of old fans in the yard were full of worry.

   "What happened to Shixin?"

   "I don't know, why is it so scary all of a sudden."

   "Would you like to go over and take a look? Don't hold back anything in the house by yourself."

   "Who is going?"

   "Brother Feng, you go, you are the oldest and you have the strength to speak."

"Sure! Go and go, Lao Tzu asked what kind of **** the man surnamed Gu is. If you do anything excessive to Shixin, Lao Tzu will kill their family tonight, and give up this old life to the world. Let me ask for an explanation!"

   "It's okay, you don't go. Why is it not overwhelming at all at such an old age?"

  Listening to a group of old fans worrying about Li Shixin’s condition and arguing in the yard, Zhao Jinzhi shook her head slightly.

  She can understand the appearance of the old people.

  For a long time, Li Shixin has always been like a superman in everyone's hearts; suddenly he stepped on seven colored clouds and fell from the sky, breaking into everyone's lives.

  He is not discouraged by his old age and illness, he does not compromise to a **** life, and he does not succumb to the fate that stands in front of him.

  He always remains optimistic, using perseverance and energy far beyond this age to create surprises one after another for everyone he comes into contact with-no matter good or bad.

  He is like a perpetual motion machine that makes a wonderful life for life. It doesn’t need maintenance or refueling. Even in the trough, he can quickly adjust it back in his own way and speed along the happy highway.

  Everyone is as strong as Zhao Jinzhi himself, and they are accustomed to drawing strength and conviction from him.

   But now, the sorrowful back of the decline broke this illusion.

  Until this moment, everyone realized that Li Shixin was also a person.

  Although I don’t know what resentment Li Shixin and Gu Mingkun have, the sadness and anger that inadvertently revealed on Li Shixin’s face when he stood at the airport gate on the first day in Beijing were still deeply imprinted in her mind.

  As everyone was arguing, she went through the crowd and walked upstairs in the theater.

   Seeing Zhao Jinzhi leave without saying a word, a group of old fans were taken aback, and then quietly followed.

  In front of Li Shixin’s room.

  Looking at the closed door, Zhao Jinzhi bit her lip slightly.

   "Brother, can you talk a few words?"

  No one responded.

  In silence, Zhao Jinzhi looked back at the group of old friends who were ambushing at the door of the stairs.

   "q, i, a, o!"

  Father Liu Feng, who put his head on his grandson’s head, pointed to the door of the room vigorously, and made a mouth shape.

  Release the whitish lips, Zhao Jinzhi gently clicked the door of the room.

   "Brother, did you hear me?"

   Still no one responded.

   "Struggling!"

  Zhao Jinzhi opened the door again to no avail. Wu Ming, who was poking at the top of the stairs, shook his arm and strode to the door of the room.

  哐哐哐!

"Shixin, you open the door. You never told us about your youth, and we don't know what you have in your heart now. But Shixin, we have been here up and down for so long, just talk to the family It looks like. You open the door, what is wrong and what is wrong in your heart, and say it out of your mind. We help you out, even if we are stupid, we are stupid, we are old and can’t keep up with the situation, so we can scold a few with you. Sentence, let you vent your anger. Or hold you and cry for a while, let you relieve your sorrow! You bore yourself in the room, we are thinking about you! You have the ability to leave your son, single-handedly killed in the entertainment industry Out of the world, you have the ability to open the door! Open the door and open the door!"

  Following Wu Ming's yelling like a repeater, the figures at the top of the stairs quietly gathered in front of the door.

  An Xiaoxiao, grandson of Liu Feng, grandson of Sun Liancheng, Chen Boshi, Yiyisansan, Qiao Hong, Zhang Yaozhong, Zhang Weiyu, Zhang Mingrong

  "Teacher, please open the door. In the future, Xiaoxiao will try to control his diet, eat more than half a bowl at one meal, and never go to the refrigerator to steal food at night, so as not to annoy you anymore.

"Shixin, I am eighty-five this year. It is your blessing to be able to survive until now. What are your grievances and difficulties, you can say it. Lao Tzu fights this old life, and gives you this breath. Out!"

   "Believe Lord, stand up!"

  "Uncle Master, don’t be imaginary! My old grandson has been in this three-centre acre of land in the capital for decades. If you have something, you can say, I will give you peace!"

   "Master, if you want to find someone to fight, give me a bottle of wine. I can too!"

  "Grandpa Believe, I sold the autographed photos for more than 40,000 yuan today. I handed in the confiscated as a group fee! Let's go traveling and spend! Go eat delicious food without the little sister, okay?"

   "Shixin, this is not what you look like in my memory."

"Brother Shixin, just speak out if you have anything to say. Three heads and one Zhuge Liang will take away Zhang Weiyu, who only has limbs and no brains. There are still a dozen of us, more or less we can make up three Zhuge Liang to help you advise. Staff!"

   "Who the **** do you say has no brains?"

   There was a loud noise outside the door, but there was still no response.

  Soft ones are not good, hard ones are not good, a group of old fans will not be able to.

  In the door.

  A figure is leaning tightly on the door of the room.

  He hugged his knees, buried his face in his legs, his tall body shrank like a baby, shaking constantly.

  Li Shixin feels bad.

very bad.

The name   Gu Mingkun, like a ten million tons equivalent of TNT, bursts in his mind, and the chain reaction triggered is that the memory of the old man's body is like a volcanic eruption in his mind!

  Human memory is a wonderful thing, and what it usually presents is often not all.

  There are always some memories, which will be sealed in the deepest chamber of the mind. If there is no external force to provoke, even if you search hard, it will never show up.

  But once the door of the secret room is pushed open, the memory in it will break free like a beast, and use the most brutal and tyrannical movement to turn the whole mind upside down!

  Li Shixin remembered.

  The old man remembered the deepest thing in his mind.

   "Brother, how is the teacher now?"

   "Not so good, the situation is very unfavorable for him. I heard from a fellow villager inside that they might have to conduct a thorough search of our drama troupe next week, looking for evidence of the reactionary charges of the teacher."

  "What should I do?!"

"It's difficult. If those people want to weave evidence for the teacher, they will probably start with those things. We must find it out and destroy it first. Shixin, among us brothers and sisters, you usually go with the teacher. Recently. Do you know where the manuscripts of the works that the teacher has compiled over the years, and the scripts he wrote?"

   "I know, one month before the teacher was taken away, I realized that the incident might have affected him. He had already transferred the manuscripts away in advance."

"Where?"

   "Well, the teacher told me that the place where those things are placed should not be exposed to outsiders. Brother, the place is very safe and nothing will go wrong!"

"My stupid brother! Are you really naive or pretending to be foolish? What's the situation of the teacher now? Everyday being driven by planes and hanging sky lanterns! That's not a crime that humans can suffer. If you don't say, he can't bear the suffering inside. What if you tell it yourself? You know the current situation. If there is a flaw in his manuscripts that is caught by someone, it will be impossible for him to recover!"

   "But those repertoires and scripts are the teacher's lifelong painstaking brothers, destroying these is equivalent to killing the teacher's half life!"

  "Shixin! Don’t be naive, it’s better to lose half your life than to lose the whole life! Keep the green hills, don’t you understand the truth that there is no firewood?"

   "Gu Mingkun, you bastard! You didn't mean that the manuscripts have been destroyed, but where did the manuscripts that convicted the teacher come from?!"

"Shixin, I’m not to blame. God knows what, those manuscripts weren’t completely burned, and the remaining pieces of paper contained evidence of the teacher’s crimes? Oh, so do the teachers. How could the good ones have such terrible things? Thoughts? Too reactionary, too reactionary."

  "You fart! How could the teacher write those things? Gu Mingkun, to be honest, did you hide those manuscripts privately and concoct the script that didn't exist at all?!"

"How is it possible? Shixin, my brother, why do you think of me that way? Besides, the person in charge is the person in charge. You are so anxious to pour dirty water on me, you will not be the same as Sun Zhongjing, trying to frame progressives. Right? Comrades, you say, do I make sense?"

   "Yes, reasonable." "Very likely!" "Why do you talk so much nonsense? Send him to it and let him and Sun Zhongjing be tried by the masses!"

   "You refused to call the teacher? I understand, I understand. There is no such thing as a search at all, just what you want from the teacher, right?"

  "Fuck your mother! What do we want that dross poison? I think you have ulterior motives and want to destroy the unity of the team! See if I will trample on you Sun Zhongjing's awkward running dog! Hold him down!"

  The last part of the memory is a pair of arms holding one's body like a mandala on the edge of a pair of yellow springs.

  A violent, sneer face.

  A foot that stomped heavily on the body's crotch.

  After several decades, there is still a piercing pain!

brush!

  Li Shixin opened his eyes.

  The problem that had been puzzled for a long time, he finally figured it out.

  When the mental pain in the crotch subsided, he silently stood up from the ground.

   Then, silently opened the locked door.

   "Shixin is out!"

   "Brother Shixin, how are you?"

   "Wow! Teacher!"

  ""

   hugged and rushed up, the fat little girl who hung on him like a sticky cake, looked at the relieved old fans outside the door, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

   "What you said just now, I have written everything in my notebook."

   patted An Xiao's back, Li Shixin grinned.

"Especially you."

"what?"

  Drops!

  Received an additional negative cheer value of "Intestine Regret", 555 points!

  Removing An Xiaoxiao, who was already short-circuiting his mind, from his body, Li Shixin frowned at the door and smiled faintly at Zhao Jinzhi, who was determined to look at himself.

   "The prize, I want to participate. Some accounts, can't wait until the creditor is gone."

   "Then go." Zhao Jinzhi was taken aback, then raised the corners of her mouth.

   "It may be difficult."

   "There is me."

   "And me!" Seeing Li Shixin completely ignoring himself, Wu Ming jumped his feet and raised his arms high unwillingly.

   "There are still us!"

  Looking at the group of old friends who came to hold him tightly, Li Shixin was happy.

  "Yarudmo, Yi Ge beats up!!!"

  　 Touch of Yalou, vote for me!

  (End of this chapter)