Senior Superstar

  Chapter 652 Debt Collector

   Although "The Drama Man" adopts an interactive method of on-site comments by the judges, in fact, the various studios are not connected.

  In order to obtain the best on-site effects and to get the best on-site effects,   The studio where the stage is located and the variety studio are two parts.

  It just cuts the two parts of the screen together to make a scene during the live broadcast.

  The interaction between the host, judges and the on-site actor team is carried out through on-site choreographer coordination and video equipment in front of the stage.

  As the countdown to the choreographer ended, on the big screen in front of the stage of Li Shixin's studio, the scene of the Variety Hall appeared.

  At this time, it is in the live broadcast interface.

  Thanks once again to the team who just finished the performance and the comments of the on-site judges, the host turned to the live broadcast.

  "The next stage is the Yuedong Senior Repertory Troupe from Rongdian. You may be a little unfamiliar with this team, but if I want to say a name, many netizens will have an impression."

  Speaking of this, the host has sold off;

  "He is a contracted artist of Huaqi. He entered the entertainment circle at the age of sixty-five years old. He is affectionately called "Xin Ye" by the majority of netizens, Teacher Li Shixin!"

  At the scene, a round of applause drifted by.

  In the barrage, a group of sand sculpture netizens who have just airborne also hit a piece of "hahaha" on the barrage;

   "This host can't do it, this host, I believe that the name of the master can be called by mortals?"

  "A bold mortal! How dare to recite the name of my faithful Lord directly!"

  "The sand sculpture is ready, I believe in the full name of the Lord; the idol trainee who is dormant, the father of the sacrificial son, the star of the Rongdian group, the tear duct destroyer, and the small breeder who eats food!"

  As a large wave of barrage floated by, the host smiled slightly.

  "If you are still unfamiliar with this name, then I will talk about a few more works, and friends on the scene and friends in front of the screen will definitely have an impression;

Last year, he won the ten best public welfare short films "Only You Are My Unforgettable Concern", the UnionPay advertisement "The Last Transfer to Mobei in the Lobby", and the best feature film award-winning work of the University Student Film Festival "Encouragement", popular The patriotic general education animation "That Year That Rabbit" on the entire network, and the previous serialized by Chadou Video, set off the Peking Opera hot online movie "Ling"!

  He is the old father who spoke for Alzheimer's disease, he is the Datang veteran Guo Yuanzheng, he is the enlightened teacher Lao Lin, he is the original author of the rabbit, and he is Yu Wenshan who sang Peking opera out of the bones in the fire! He is Li Shixin! Now, he is coming with his team.

  Next, please enjoy the drama "Farewell My Concubine", written by Li Shixin, jointly staged by Yue Dong Old Repertory Theatre and Peking Opera Association! "

  With the host’s encouragement, there was a wave of applause.

Backstage.

  Looking at the barrage surging on the screen of the phone, Li Shixin, who was wearing a Xia Phi and a golden phoenix face, smiled and stood up.

   beckoned to the plum tasting, who was posing as the overlord next to him.

   "God father."

   Facing Mei Tasting's slightly excited response, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

   "Drink."

"Hey!"

"go."

  Li Shixin carried his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked to the stage.

  "Go and collect a debt with your godfather."

  As the curtain opened, the story of "Farewell My Concubine" was presented in front of all the audience;

  In the empty and dark theater, two figures slowly walked in through the gate.

  The light passing through the door brightened the two people.

  That is a Yuji, an actor who looks like an overlord.

   "What are you doing?"

   asked sharply and resounded across the stage.

  But the person who asked the question never showed up.

  Faced with this question, the mighty King Chu took a step forward, owed his body to the source of the sound, and said flatteringly.

   "You have invited, the Peking Opera Theatre is here and on stage."

   "Ouch!"

   Hearing Chu Bawang’s reply, the questioner said with surprise: "It's you two!"

  "Aoaoao"

   was recognized, the king of Chu bent over, paddled his feet, bowed almost flatteringly, and made a bewildered response.

   "I am your two fans!"

   "Yeah? Whoops~ huh!"

   This time it is Chu Bawang’s turn to surprise.

  In the live broadcast room, watching this too humble "Overlord of Chu" and Yu Ji, who had been standing on the stage with a sword in her hand, seemed rather restrained, suddenly exploded in the barrage;

   "Damn, Yu Ji looks so beautiful!"

   "Puff ha ha ha! Yu Ji, Yu Ji! Well, it's beautiful."

   "Are you really addicted?! Fortunately, I have watched the live broadcast of the box before, and I have been on it once, otherwise I will overturn the car again."

  "You can't fool my 24K titanium alloy dog ​​eyes! I know it is like Li, Xinye!"

   "Hush! Sand sculptures don’t talk, you have overturned the car, but there are still so many who haven’t overturned the car! Come and shout with me: Yu Jimei blows the sky!"

   "Why is this King of Chu as boneless?"

   "Yes, Yu Ji feels very dignified, and she looks really seductive in Peking Opera. It's just that this overlord feels like an eunuch. She doesn't have a bit of heroism."

  Amidst a barrage, the voice of the interrogator on the stage sounded again.

   "You two haven't sang together for more than 20 years, right?"

   "Oh, this, it's been 21 years."

  Overlord replied.

   "Twenty-two years."

On the side of   , "Yuji", who had not spoken out, corrected him.

   "Ah, yes, it's been twenty-two years."

  The king nodded awkwardly: "Our brothers have not seen each other for ten years."

"eleven years."

  Aside, Yu Ji corrected him again.

   "Ah, yes yes. Eleven years, eleven years. Yes."

  Hearing Yuji Overlord’s response, the questioner let out a long sigh: "Hey! It's all caused by the four people. I understand."

  This long sigh silenced Yu Ji and Overlord.

   "Can you? It's all four people."

   After a long while, the Overlord lost his soul and muttered.

   "It's good now!"

   "Can you? It's all right now. Yes, yes"

  As the Overlord murmured unconsciously, the lights on the stage went out with a snap.

  The plot of the first act ends here.

  Obviously, this brief first act made the netizens watching the live broadcast a little puzzled.

  In the barrage;

   "That's it? This scene is too short! It feels like nothing has been explained!"

   "The character is a bit twisted, and there is an unspeakable violation. Although Yu Ji is a bit stubborn, but there is an inner taste, but this overlord is not like an overlord."

  "Yuji may be obsessive-compulsive disorder. I corrected the overlord’s laughter. What is the difference between ten years and eleven years after I haven’t seen each other for a long time? Is this screenwriter changing the law?"

   "It's a story, this screenwriter is quite daring! Do you want to win a prize?"

  In a barrage, multiple sceneries surround the second scene of the stage, and the curtain opens.

  The second act, which is the main plot of "Farewell My Concubine", begins!

  " Newspapers are selling! Sun Chuanfang and Qi Xieyuan fought from north to south. Lu Yongxiang was defeated and energized to go to Japan and fled to Japan. The Jiangsu-Zhejiang war is over!"

   A shout from a newsboy indicates that the time has been flashed back to 1924 from behind the text.

  The cold winter is here.

  A beautifully dressed woman walks across the long street with a handsome half-year-old child.

  She walked through the crowd and found a troupe that was performing a monkey show.

  The actors in the troupe are all young children. Seeing the monkey-like children and the women holding the children laughed.

  But at this moment, the theater troupe went into trouble—a child tried to escape when there were too many people, and the scene suddenly lost control.

  Some spectators were dissatisfied, and started a fire with the master of the troupe and yelled.

  Among the scared and silly children, a kid who played the monkey king stepped forward. He picked up a brick in front of the troublemaker.

  "Everyone is optimistic about it, young and old, my little stone will do a trick for you today!"

  噗!

  With a muffled noise, the child smashed a brick on his head.

  The bricks shattered at the sound.

  It’s just that the spectators who were looking for fun when they saw it, suddenly forgot the unpleasantness just now, and the copper plate rewards were smashed down like a rain.

   "Fuck! This kid is a ruthless guy!"

  "Niu Bian! Human flesh control is great!"

   "With spirit, my bachelor affirms that this kid will definitely be a character when he grows up. Put it here. If it doesn't, I will eat **** on live broadcast!"

   "You save the time in front of you. During this period of time, we can be numb with your speech. You can change your tricks, even if you use your nose to **** feces?"

  "Don’t go away from the devil in front, it’s too special for you! I'm eating instant noodles, and I choked up in one bite!"

  The first scene of the plot has progressed here, and the barrage has gradually become more joyous.

  At the same time, Beijing Maria Hospital.

   "Old Gu, the tablet has radiation. For your body, don't look at it. Rest early."

  In the senior ward.

   Facing the nurse’s counsel, she lay on the bed with white hair and described the withered Gu Mingkun, waving her hand weakly.

"I have done four courses of chemotherapy, and I still care about what the radiation does? Xiao Liu, don't work with me who has been alive for a few days. If your head nurse is away, go and rest. "

  Faced with the old man’s explanation, the nurse nodded in embarrassment and walked out.

  In the ward with only one night light, Gu Mingkun helped the floristry on the bridge of his nose.

  "Li Shixin and Li Shixin's fifth younger brother, haha."

  "If I count sixty-nine this year, you should be sixty-six this year. Hahaha my good brother. Sixty-six, how can you jump?"

  Looking at the drama going on on the screen, he murmured a few times.

  (End of this chapter)