Senior Superstar

  Chapter 692 The details are king! (Seeking monthly ticket for subscription!)

  Chapter Sixty-84

  Li Shixin volunteers in the Zhongshan Welfare Institute, but his motivation is not pure.

  On the one hand, I did learn that the orphanage was short of staff and wanted to help take care of the children in the orphanage. On the other hand, I want to take this opportunity to observe life and prepare for the performance of "Just Love".

  Through the observation of the children in the orphanage during this period, Li Shixin can be said to have fully understood the internal and external characteristics of patients with intellectual disabilities.

  It is embodied in the film, which is a large number of character form details.

  See the opening performance of Li Shixin in the video. The comment area is blown up!

   "Fuck, did Xin Ye act a fool in this wave?"

"I really broke down. In the past, my impression of Lord Xin was always in the roles of the old soldier of the Tang Dynasty, the old man looking for his wife, and the grandfather of the enlightened master. But after reading this paragraph, I felt that Lord Xin should be a fool. He seems to be a fool himself, am I hopeless?"

  "Don't go in front of you, you are not alone!"

   "Please delete this video from a good-hearted person, don't let Xin Ye act a fool, it looks so special! Can't look directly, cover your face. jpg"

   "In this section of shooting cockroaches, I have a bite of leek and egg dumplings spouted out of my nose. This wave is definitely not a comedy!"

  "Welcome to watch the Weibo repertoire-Becoming Xinye, online mentally retarded."

   "A group of sand sculptures knows how to play foolishly. Watch the show, watch the show!"

   "The character of Lord Xin is amazing! I watched this old man for more than a year, but until Dazhi shot the cockroach to death, I still couldn't connect with Lord Xin in my impression."

"The Security Bureau often comes into contact with special groups of people for work reasons. I was really surprised when I saw the passage of Xinye! It is almost the same as the mentally handicapped patients I usually come into contact with! Pay attention to when Li Dazhi speaks, His speaking speed is very slow, and he often needs to pause when speaking, blink his eyes quickly, and then continue. This is completely reflected when people with intellectual disabilities can't remember difficult vocabulary! This performance is simply amazing!"

"I have never had any contact with patients with mental retardation, but the letter to the Lord really makes me suspect that this person himself is ill. What is a good actor? Only the role does not have himself, what is acting like and what is acting, this is What an actor!"

  Drops!

  Received 113,193 points of cheers!

  Looking at the huge rainbow fart in the comment area, all the folds on Li Shixin's old face were relieved.

  What is the most afraid of being a man?

  There are two pieces.

  Everyone knows all the bad things I have done.

  No one knows what I did.

  Specifically in life, it's roughly a fart on a bus. No one wants to be pointed at by people full of cars and say: Why do you fart?

  I bought a new car, and I saw my relatives and old friends as soon as I opened the door. By the way: Yo, I sent it!

  Now, seeing the praise in the comment area for his acting skills, Li Shixin naturally smiled.

  Everyone is polite, it's too vain!

  Compared with the superb acting skills of the old man, you can see the essence through the fog, and focus on the key points at a glance among a lot of coquettish bitches. It is really greasy!

  I admire, admire!

  In the smile of Li Shixin's old aunt, the plot of the first act of "As long as, love" continues.

The first few minutes of    mainly show the life state and living environment of the protagonist Li Dazhi.

  The small and old bun shop is not always so busy. The boss who was called by the neighbourhood to be the fat man looks fierce.

  The chaos caused by Dazhi's bad mind made Fat Brother very angry.

  After the meal time has passed, there are two people left in the bun shop: Fatty and Dazhi.

  While preparing the stuffing for the steamed buns tomorrow morning, Brother Fei said on the other hand that it was not a wise one.

  "Don’t tell outsiders about everything in the future, you know how difficult it is for me to do this?"

"If you don't have a bad mind, you should talk less and do more things, just say that today, this cockroach, what do you have to compare with our store? Just a few words of support will pass, you really are. Huh? Does God speak well? If you look like this, I will deduct your salary!"

  Obviously, the fat brother didn’t listen to a word of Dazhi.

  At this time, he is surrounding the center of the whole world—the pot of stuffed buns is busy.

  "Five catties of pork filling, three pieces of green onion, five spoons of salt, one spoon of five-spice powder, three spoons of soy sauce, two spoons of chicken essence, one, two, three, four, five bottle caps. Two spoons of cooking wine, appropriate amount of minced ginger"

   Saw her mouth, Dazhi was like a scientist preparing some medicine, putting those ingredients into the basin with precision.

  Then, pick up the long pair of chopsticks and stir evenly in circles.

   Smelling the aroma from the basin, Dazhi clenched his fists in excitement.

   Then, she slapped her hands vigorously.

  Looking at Dazhi who was completely silent in his own world, the fat brother shook his head helplessly. With those greasy hands, he took out an envelope from his hip pocket and slapped it in Dazhi's hand.

   "Save some flowers! Hurry up and get off work, I will be annoyed to see you."

  Holding the thin envelope, Dazhi was happy again.

  He put down the stuffing, picked up the clothes, and ran out of the bun shop.

  For Dazhi, the world may be small.

  The people he knows are crowded in this narrow block.

   "Yeah, Dazhi is off work?"

  The **** pushing the tricycle and selling dry tobacco greeted him.

   "Dai Zhi after work? I have two dishes in the evening. May I invite you to drink?"

  The old man carrying the wine bottle belched the wine.

   "Canna, Dazhi, you old man, Nongfa is going to scrape my quilt off!"

  Wu Granny at the alleyway cursed.

   "Beware of your feet!"

  The old Xue Xue, who was sitting at the door looking at the book, took the scroll and clicked on the uneven road.

  The long shot of one and a half minutes, accompanied by Dazhi flying all the way, showing this corner of Zhongshan Street and the people living here in front of the audience.

  At the same time, Dazhi’s life circle and his friends are also shown.

   "I, hair, wages, salary, la!"

At the end of the alley is an old two-story building.

  In front of the gate of the building, the characters "Zhongshan Welfare Institute" on a rusty plaque have been blurred.

   Facing the gloomy building, Dazhi shouted aloud with pride higher than the clouds.

   Immediately, there was a mess of footsteps in the gloomy orphanage like a castle where a witch lived.

  Three people who were abnormal when they saw it, sprang out of the orphanage.

   "Dazhi, you are so awesome!"

   "How much did the boss send you? How much did he send you? Didn't he say that he will deduct your salary, did you deduct it?"

   "My Doraemon is sick and his stomach is broken. I want to sew him."

  "Returning Zhugege's second plate has not been bought yet."

  "I want to eat Shaxian snacks, Shaxian snacks"

  Looking at three mentally handicapped patients coming out of the orphanage, and then seeing the leader circling anxiously in the same place, constantly asking about Liu Xin, who had not been deducted from Dazhi’s wages, netizens, bombed!

   "Nima, I have seen Liu Xin acted in so many film and television dramas, this one looks the most comfortable!"

   "With this one appearance alone, this role is definitely the pinnacle of Liu Xin's acting skills!"

   "It turns out that I have always blamed Liu Xin before. It's not that his acting skills are bad. It's that he didn't meet a role that suits him! Nima is a natural idiot!"

  In an instant, the comment area was astounded by the image of Liu Xin in the play!

at the same time.

  The other side of the city.

  In the bedroom, watching Li Shixin's Weibo comment area full of affirmation of his new role, Liu Xin's forehead floated with a few black lines.

  I am so thank you for your appreciation of Lao Tzu!

   Silently, Liu Xin lighted himself a cigarette.

   Accompanied by the wafting smoke, the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back anymore.

  Goodbye, national idol.

  After filming this scene, the distance between myself and the idol is getting farther and farther

  (End of this chapter)