Senior Superstar

  Chapter 664 The last moment! (Seeking monthly ticket, seeking subscription!)

  The situation outside the studio was turbulent, but inside the studio, it was not affected at all.

  As the initiator of this storm, Li Shixin at this time has changed his clothes again and stepped onto the stage.

  The twenty-fourth act of "Farewell My Concubine", amidst the turbulence in and out of the play, begins;

  The overlord who didn't die from one end made Dieyi completely sad.

  He is gone, leaving the Forty-Nine City where he has lived for a short half of his life.

  When he came, he was dragged by his mother across the bustling long street, stuffed into the opera garden, where he worked as an apprentice for a few years, and was Yuji for his brother for 20 years.

  When he left, he only held a small bag and passed by the lotus blooming in the Summer Palace alone.

  He is back again.

  When he comes back, he is already middle-aged.

  Keren's Dieyi in middle age is still Dieyi. Even if she wears black-framed glasses, she still can't conceal the charm in her eyes.

  Back to the capital again, the first one he visited was Xiaolou's house.

  The Duan's house, which was in the midst of heavy rain, is undergoing this thorough cleaning at this time.

  The content to be removed is not dust, but the four olds.

  Dieyi held the umbrella and stopped in front of the door of Xiaolou's house-he saw the fire inside the house, and heard Xiaolou and Juxian talking under the cover of heavy rain.

   "What else can I burn?"

  In the room, Juxian threw a paper-cut face into the brazier.

  Xiaolou hesitated, and took off the sword from the wall that Dieyi used to exchange for him from Yuan Siye.

  He held the sword and looked at the brazier, but he did not let go.

   "Do you still want to keep it? Hand it in!"

Juxian urged, Xiaolou still did not let go.

  "It's up to you, then hide it, hide it!"

  Xiaolou nodded, and picked up a red wedding gown from the bed. Juxian was taken aback when he saw the outfit that turned him from a prostitute into a wife.

  She silently took it, and put it on in front of Xiaolou.

   Looking at herself in the mirror, Juxian smiled happily. She turned around and took out two exquisite jade cups from the cabinet, and picked up a very inexperienced glass bottle Erguotou.

   "What are you doing? Why do you think of drinking?"

   "I want to take a sip. Anyway, these two jade cups are also stained with the old ones. I can't keep them anymore. Why not use them again."

  Dieyi looked out the window.

  The two people in the room were full of two glasses of wine and dried up. Juxian fell again, and the two did it again. Juxian poured it again, and this time there was no toast. She drank the bad wine and smashed the cup to pieces.

  Xiaolou poured himself a glass, drank the wine in one breath, and slammed the glass to the ground!

  Two figures, head to head leaning together.

   "Xiaolou, I am afraid. I dreamed that I was standing on a high platform with white clouds everywhere. I want to jump down, jump down."

   Listening to his wife’s crying, Xiaolou moved his head closer, and he comforted Juxian: “You jump, I’m right there.”

   "You're not there, you're not there! Xiaolou, you won't want me anymore? Xiaolou."

   Going crazy, Juxian octopus generally kept the small building.

  The two figures hug each other tightly, seeming to want to rub each other into their bodies.

   Seeing this scene, Dieyi outside the window turned around, he returned to the heavy rain and walked out of the yard.

  The middle-aged Dieyi walked into the theater of the year. He stood in the pool seat filled with medicine chests. He walked to the bread box and stopped, stroking the things he knew well, and he smiled slightly.

  On his head is the dilapidated roof of the theater.

  With the end of Act 24, especially seeing Xiaolou and Juxian’s broken four old scenes, the netizens who knew this history in the live broadcast room were blown up!

   "No, no, don't. The plot will definitely not be what I imagined! In that case, it's too cruel!"

   "Die Yi, go! Don't come back, this wave of waves is not something you have experienced before! Which ones you have encountered before are heartbroken, this time they are crazy!"

   "Why come back at this juncture? Die Yi, get out of this place, I beg you, Die Yi, go!"

  However, when a group of sand sculpture netizens were crazy about Die Yi, the stage that went dark at the end of Act 24 was suddenly highlighted!

  Boom.

  As a searchlight was lit, sitting in a small building on a lonely chair, covering his eyes.

  On his lap, there was the sword that was supposed to be destroyed but left behind by him.

   Obviously, he did not follow Juxian’s instructions to hide the sword and was found.

   "Where did this sword come from?"

  A voice without emotion rang.

   "Yes, it was given to me by Cheng Dieyi."

  "How many times did I give it to you?"

   "twice."

   "When is the second time?"

   "It's about to be liberated."

"Where?"

  "On Xiyuanzi Street."

   "At that time, did you say anything?"

   "It was a mess, I can't remember."

   "Think about it again."

   "Nothing?"

   "Think harder."

   "No, I can't remember."

  "Have you said anything about New China?"

   "No! Absolutely not!"

   Facing the emotionless interrogation, Xiaolou panicked. He shook his head severely: "No! Absolutely not. If you have one, you will not be wronged if you kill me!"

   "What if someone proves that you said it?"

"Who?!"

  Xiaolou became even more flustered, he hysterically stood up from the chair and sat down immediately, "Bad son, let him come out and I will confront him!"

  The sub-manager of the theater, the master, holding a brick, bent over and walked out from the backstage.

   "Mr. Na?"

   Seeing that lord, Xiaolou's eyes widened in disbelief.

   "Mr. Na, what did I say to me?"

The master didn’t dare to look at Xiaolou’s gaze, he bowed his waist and said, “Otherwise, I will give you a reminder-I dare to injure people and soldiers? You said that New China is here, and you can’t miss it. ."

  The master lowered his head and completed the accusation against Xiaolou.

   "No! No! I didn't say, I meant to say no! I didn't say anything!"

  In the panic of the small building, the master placed the blue brick in his hand in front of the small building.

  At the same time, the master of the voiceless voice walked into the light of the searchlight.

  That is Xiaoguzi with an armband.

   "Duan Xiaolou, haven't you been photographing bricks since you were young? Come on, take a picture for me to see."

   Facing Xiao Guzi's cat-and-mouse teasing, Xiaolou followed Xiao Guzi's gaze and looked at the blue bricks under his feet.

  He picked up the brick, yelled, and patted his forehead.

   is different from the time when Xiao Shishi relieved the master, the brick was not broken, and the blood gurgled down Xiaolou’s forehead.

  Looking at the embarrassing Xiaolou, Xiao Guzi smiled and stood in front of him.

   "Duan Xiaolou, are you the overlord?"

   "No, it's not."

   "Aren't you always the overlord?"

   "That's all drama, not real!"

   "Duan Xiaolou, have you ever been to a brothel in the old society?"

   "Have been there."

   "Don't you feel shameful?"

   "I feel shameful."

   "When you married Sun Juxian, what was her identity?"

   "Prostitute."

   "Okay, Duan Xiaolou. You have to expose Cheng Dieyi. You can also not expose it. You have seen Yuan Shiqing's fate. You decide for yourself."

  As Duan Xiaolou closed his eyes and lowered his head under the pressure of Xiao Guzi, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded!

   "Fuck, Nima! Xiao Guzi, Dieyi should have let you freeze to death there!"

   "I'm mad, I'm mad! This white-eyed wolf, this viper, this ungrateful beast who will revenge revenge! Why is there such a disgusting person in this world?!"

  "Cao Nima Xiaoguzi, no, Cao Nima Gu Mingkun! Such a person, if he is killed alive, I'm sorry Tiandi Dadao, I'm sorry moral conscience!"

   "The grievances between Lord Xin and Gu Mingkun, I'm afraid it will be the next plot. After watching this scene, I understand."

"Seeing that Xiao Guzi has harmed Xiaolou like this, I was so angry that I went downstairs to find a neighbor's Tibetan mastiff! If Xin Ye had suffered such an encounter and framed up in the first place, then why did Gu Mingkun survive? Why do you enjoy the honor for decades, why do you brazenly hold this drama award, and shamelessly keep your name behind?!"

at the same time.

   "Asshole! Asshole!"

  Looking at the plot of "Farewell My Concubine" on the phone, Gu Qiang, who was rushing to the Chadou Live Broadcasting Building, with people hurriedly hammered the armrest box of the car.

   "Brother! This old man's performance is not all true, right? It has been so long and he has no evidence. Such splashing of dirty water will not cause any harm to Grandpa, right?"

   "Fart!"

  Looking at Gu Lili and Huang Rong's pale face in the phone, Gu Qiangqiang's forehead burst into blue veins.

   "It doesn’t matter how true it is, it’s terrifying. If he splashes this pot of dirty water, reproach will ruin Grandpa and our Gu family!"

   "Quick! Drive faster!"

  Gu Qiangqiang hung up the phone and slammed forward to face the back of the driver's seat.

   Then, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

   "Hello? Chief Liu? Now there is something, I need your help."

   "Ah, Mr. Gu! Hey, what else do we both say to help or not to help. If you have something, you can say that I am unambiguous within the scope of my ability!"

   Gu Qiangqiang's eyebrows were slightly relieved when the words on that side were open and bright.

  "You helped me stop the electricity in the Chadou Live Broadcasting Building. It doesn't need to be stopped for too long, it only takes fifteen minutes, fifteen minutes will do!"

"Oh! This is not easy to handle. Chadou is a network technology company, and the most feared is the power outage. Just last month we applied for an additional backup line. They have two backup power lines, I want It's all stopped, it's not justified."

"Furthermore, yesterday, Huaqi Zhao Donggang and the leaders of the district government came to my side, in front of the media, on behalf of the Huaqi Group and Chadou Company, they gave pennants and condolences to our district, including the Internet. The power supply, water supply and other guarantee units have contributed to the hard work of science and technology enterprises. This news has just been sent out, and it’s not justified that I cut people off."

   "Fuck!"

   Hearing the refusal from that side, Gu Qiangqiang hung up the phone.

  "Zhao Jinzhi tea beans"

  Huh, Gu Qiangqiang connected everything.

   "Good means, **** good means!"

   "Mr. Gu, what should I do?"

  Hearing the subordinate's inquiry, Gu Qiang bit his posterior molar fiercely.

  "Chill, when you get to the place, you don't need to say anything, just charge me in! The live broadcast must be stopped for me!"

   After some orders, Gu Qiangqiang suddenly remembered something, and quickly picked up the phone and dialed his sister.

   "Lily, where are you now?"

   "I was stopped in front of the live broadcast hall, Zhao Jinzhi is guarding here, I can't get in!"

   "Where is Grandpa?"

   "In the variety hall, there is a nurse with him."

   "Since you can't get in, don't poke there anymore! Go back and take Grandpa away! He is there. If he gets caught by the media, things will be difficult to handle!"

   "Oh. Good, good!"

  In the Variety Hall.

  Looking at Gu Mingkun, whose lips were purplish and his face flushed, the nurse turned her face pale with fright.

  I have seen too many terminally ill patients, and she can tell at a glance the state of Gu Mingkun at this time. It is obviously the back light before the lamp is blown and the wax is drawn!

   "Old Gu, to take you back to the hospital!"

  She held Gu Mingkun’s arm and stood up.

  That thought, the old man who was obviously lingering and panting, exploded with a huge force and pushed her away!

   "The hospital can't save me. He can, he can!"

  Looking at Li Shixin’s electronic poster on the big screen, Gu Mingkun trembled, and his eyes had begun to become cloudy.

   "Take me to see him, hurry up, take me to see him!"

  Looking at him in this state, the little nurse felt cold.

  She knew that the consciousness of the old man in front of him had begun to dissipate.

  His time is running out!

  (End of this chapter)