Senior Superstar

  Chapter 661 Shimen friendship (seeking monthly ticket!)

  A storm in front of the studio building was immediately reported by the on-site security.

   Knowing that the grandfather who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed has arrived, the little girl of the Gu family, Gu Lili, quickly put down what she was doing and rushed downstairs.

   Seeing Feng Zhu's dying year, Gu Mingkun, who was standing at the gate supported by the nurse and swayed all over, hurriedly greeted her.

   "Grandpa! Why are you here this night?"

  At this time, Gu Mingkun has already recovered from the excitement just now.

  But in a pair of cloudy eyes, there is still excitement.

   "Lily, take me to Li Shixin, hurry up!"

   "Grandpa, what are you doing with him? Not saying"

  Gu Lili was halfway through speaking, and noticed that many people had gathered in front of the building who had been attracted by the turmoil just now. She lowered her voice and stood in front of Gu Mingkun.

   "Grandpa, the old man is performing on stage now, you are afraid you won't see him. Wait a minute, and his live broadcast is over in a while, I will arrange for you to meet him immediately. There are many people here, I will take you to the auditorium first."

  Noting the guidance of a group of staff and passersby beside him, Gu Mingkun nodded slightly.

   With the support of the granddaughter and the nurse, he went upstairs from the VIP elevator.

the other side.

In   9 studio, the performance of "Farewell My Concubine" has been going on for more than an hour, and the plot has also progressed to the second half;

  The War of Resistance was victorious.

  There was joy in the Forty-Nine City, and waves of people passed by on the stage, celebrating the victory loudly.

  In the theater garden, a labor performance is going on.

  But the atmosphere seems to be something wrong.

  "Able to hear all the soldiers chatting and talking"

   "The mouth is exposed"

   "Leaving, the separated heart."

  The butterfly clothes on the stage held orchid fingers and performed affectionately, but a flashlight was dangling on his body.

  A few whistles and nasty teasing made Dieyi seem a little cramped and overwhelmed.

  Beside the stage, the pregnant Juxian with a bulging belly looked worriedly at the group of people under the stage, and told Xiao Guzi next to him: "Xiao Guzi, go and tell the manager, don't make trouble."

"Ugh!"

  Xiao Guzi agreed and stepped off the stage.

  On the stage, Dieyi could no longer play with the noise and the light of the flashlight.

   "Why don't you sing anymore?"

  An officer yelled.

   "Hurry up and sing!"

  The soldiers roared and stopped Dieyi who wanted to leave the field.

   Seeing this scene, Duan Xiaolou, who had watched nervously for a long time in the background, walked out with the theater troupe, and made a beast to everyone.

   "Bosses, there is no rule to shake people with a flashlight in the theater. Even the Japanese don't have such a trouble, everyone comes to listen to the drama."

   After all, Duan Xiaolou owed him and gave a generous gift: "Please go back to your seat."

   Seeing Xiaolou's rounding off, the officer dismissed it with a smile: "If you say it well, I will go back to Lao Tzu. But there is one thing, is it possible to applaud the Japanese?"

   "No way!"

   "Call me!"

   Following the command from the officer, Xiaolou was pressed to the ground.

  In the chaos, Juxian nervously separated the crowd and ran towards the small building. But as soon as he stepped onto the stage, he was pushed to the ground by a gangster.

   "Juxian!" "Oh! Boss Duan, it's red!" "Quick, go to the hospital!"

  The scene is more chaotic.

   Crazy and broke away from a group of people, the embarrassed Xiaolou picked up Juxian and rushed out.

  He just walked to the door when he was stopped by a group of bailiffs.

  But the bailiff didn't seem to come here because of the current troubles.

   "Where is Cheng Dieyi?"

  In fear, Dieyin took a step forward.

  Just as he raised his hand, a pair of handcuffs caught his wrist.

   "Oh! What the **** is this boss?" The manager of the theater was terrified by the incident.

   "What's the matter?" The chief bailiff took out an arrest warrant and slapped it directly in the arms of the manager: "Cheng Dieyi committed a crime of traitor! Take it away!"

  As the bailiff and the gangsters dispersed, the theater returned to quiet.

   "Boss Duan! My child, my child can't keep it."

  As the teacher urging the scene yelled with a cry of tears, Xiaolou turned his head like losing his soul, and looked at Juxian who was lying on the ground.

Juxian struggled to sit up, she looked at her husband with tears on her face.

   "Xiaolou, I am sorry for you. You can go on your own."

  Xiaolou closed his eyes tightly and turned around.

  Behind him, Juxian lay down weakly, two lines of clear tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

  "Go and save your Yu Ji."

"You brother, I don’t know if this world is awkward with him, or he is awkward with this world. It’s always awkward, and sooner or later you will get a big deal. As long as you follow him, my heart is always at ease. Let’s My child is gone, I'm the only one left with you. I have nothing to say about begging with you in the future, but it's the same, Xiaolou, you have to make me feel peaceful! You rescued him, we can You don’t owe him anymore. Don’t sing with him in the future, you promise me, you have to write me a copy!"

  Listening to Juxian's weak but sonorous chatter behind him, Duan Xiaolou sighed.

  Xiaolou and Juxian found Yuan Siye.

  Under the threat of Juxian, Yuan Siye agreed to come forward to help.

  After finishing the business, Juxian went to the cell to explore Dieyi.

  This is the first time that Overlord’s Yu Ji and Xiaolou’s daughter-in-law have contacted alone.

  In the gloomy prison, Juxian handed Da Yan and a letter of guarantee to Die Yi with his fingerprint.

   "The things here are for you to enjoy."

   "Xiaolou asked me to give you this, you can see for yourself."

   Seeing the two things in front of him, Die Yi grabbed the letter without hesitation.

  "Dieyi, don't blame us. The children in Xiaolou are gone. This is the retribution for you to sing together."

  "After you go out, go to your Yangguan Road."

  Juxian is gone.

  Dieyi gently put the letter paper aside, and desperately smoked a lot of smoke.

  Seeing this, the audience in the live and live broadcast room was sorrowful;

  "Hey, Juxian, you can't say that she is wrong. For a woman, she must think about the stability of her family. Dieyi is indeed the biggest unstable factor for her family."

"Chrysanthemum is not bad, she is refreshing, pungent, and has the means. If she didn't threaten with the sword that Yuan Siye once gave Dieyi, people like Yuan Siye would not agree on this sensitive point of view. I went to save Dieyi. But alas. I can understand her, but I also sympathize with Dieyi. Dieyi only lives in the scene. Worldly things are very thin in his thinking. This is what makes him sad. ."

   "I'm under pressure, I can't spit it out, or swallow it in. It seems like a small piece is blocked, plus ten chewing gums."

  Amidst the sighs of everyone, the plot is still going on.

  Yuan Siye and Xiaolou testified for Dieyi in court, proving that he was forced to sing for the Japanese.

  But Dieyi, whose heart was ashamed, went crazy in court.

  He admitted publicly that he was voluntary, and said that if the Japanese governor Aoki was still there, Peking opera would have been spread to Japan long ago.

Everyone in the troupe was stunned, but Yuan Siye left angrily.

  Seeing this scene, barrage, exploded!

   "Woo, Die Yi, Die Yi! You are so stupid! Why can't you be secular, stand outside the play and think about this world!"

"Dieyi said before that Aoki understands drama. He doesn't speak for the Japanese. In his eyes, everything except the drama is not important. Alas, it's so stupid that you can't get angry with him. ."

   "No, Dieyi understands. Qingmu doesn't know how to play, he is just begging for death! He was stimulated by the letter of guarantee from Xiaolou, he doesn't want to live anymore!"

   "Yes, that letter dispelled his desire to survive. Without the overlord, he is no longer in love."

  "Yuan Siye: My mentality has collapsed, this Nima can't help!"

  Amidst the boiling barrage, the plot has ushered in a turning point.

  Yuan Siye did not save Dieyi, but a ruler admired Dieyi and took action to protect him.

  The days seem to be the same again.

  The days are completely different from before.

   broke up with the senior brother, Dieyi was completely decadent.

  He smoked crazy cigarettes, writing to his dead mother. Using Yan Jin'er to deceive the mother in the sky with the beauty that does not exist, but also to deceive himself.

  The world is in chaos again.

  As the war became unfavorable, the government began to print money frantically, and prices soared to the point where materials began to be supplied in rolls.

  Xiaolou and Dieyi saw Grandpa Zhang before the theater.

Obviously, Father Zhang, who was once rumored to be dead, is now crazy. Facing the two former acquaintances, he just smirked and passed cigarettes. In this messy world, this powerful man who originated from a higher world has already There is no prestige and right to speak.

  He also has to use cigarette vouchers to buy the most inferior cigarettes.

  Variety hall.

  The one-and-a-half hour drama did not make anyone feel boring.

  Looking at the live broadcast screen, the old man looked like a pile of bones, wrapped in cigarettes with toothless lips, hehe giggling father-in-law Zhang, and the judges present took a long breath.

  "This play is truly amazing. The arrangement of the scenes, the scheduling of the characters in the plot, and the fate of each character, respond before and after, absolutely. It is amazing!"

   "From my point of view, there is no suspense."

   "There is no suspense anymore? This scene is about to be suspenseful!"

"I mean there is no suspense for this award. In my opinion, this drama is completely qualified for this year's Golden Lion and Cao Yu. As for the Plum Blossom Award, not to mention Mr. Li, every role in this drama is possible. "

  ""

  Hearing one person's sigh and unabashed compliment for the play, the other judges didn't even have any rebuttal ideas.

  Not for anything else, just because of the artistic height shown in this play, they have never seen it in their lives!

  At this time, an old figure slowly walked in in the Variety Hall.

   "Oh! Old Gu! Why are you here?"

   Seeing that figure, seven of the nine judges stood up from their chairs.

  Seeing everyone's eyes converging on him, Gu Mingkun slowly broke free from the support of his granddaughter and nurse, and tried to stand up straight.

   waved his hand at the crowd and the live camera that was cast over, and he smiled slightly.

   "You guys are busy with you, I just come and have a look, come and see my junior."

   Hearing Gu Mingkun's words, everyone smiled and turned their attention to Yuan Cheng, who was sitting in the judges' bench and did not get up.

   "Oh! Look at Elder Gu, I'm worried about the friendship between the teacher and the door."

   "The friendship between Mr. Gu and Mr. Yuan is really enviable."

   "Yes, Yuan Lao took time out of his busy schedule to support the senior brother's award platform, and Gu Lao's bed on the bed to visit his junior at night. It is another good story in the circle."

  Yuan Cheng and Gu Mingkun smiled at the same time when they heard the discussion around them.

  But from beginning to end, the two eyes never met.

  (End of this chapter)