Senior Superstar

In a trance, Li Shixin seemed to have a big dream about a certain tiger and wolf master in ancient times.

This dream is too long

Seems like decades.

After an unknown amount of time, he jumped from the bed and opened his eyes.

prick!

pick!

arrive!

horizontal!

kill!

Every part of those battle formation marksmanship, from the starting stance to the fighting process, is full of domineering moves that move forward and never retreat, which have been deeply engraved in his mind!

At this moment, Li Shixin only felt as if two golden lights burst out from his eyes, shooting through the endless darkness outside the window. Clenching his fists tightly, he clearly felt that there was a power in his body that was comparable to the creation of the world.

At this moment, he even had reason to believe that the difference between the present self and the monkey grandson who was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace was just a stick that could be propped up!

Seeing a clothes drying pole standing next to the bed, Li Shixin raised his brows and raised his hands to hold it.

Standing on the bed, Li Shixin's feet were spread apart, and with the help of his waist, Li Shixin stabbed the clothes-drying pole in his hand fiercely!

"Hey! The thief is dead!"

Snapped!

Crack!

Following the sound of the clothes-drying pole breaking through the air, the crisp sound of the bones, and the sharp pain in the old waist, Li Shixin fell from the bed to the ground with a thud...

"Hey, my mother..."

drop!

User: Li Shixin.

Life balance: 110 days.

Physical age: 63 years and 35 days.

Current applause value: 2113 points.

Skill: [Battle Array Ancient Spearmanship] Proficiency 1/10000. Skill Rating: Ding—Understanding but not proficiency, lack of practice!

...

"You, you! Why can't I understand you, an old guy? You look good, what kind of demon are you doing in the house?"

"Brother, can you hold back? No, let's go to the hospital."

Li Shixin was lying on the bed, grinning at Wu Ming and Zhao Jinzhi who were standing at the head of the bed, and forced a smile: "It's okay, put on two plasters, and tomorrow he will be a good man again."

An Xiaoxiao rode on his ass, poured a few drops of safflower oil into her soft and tender hands, and patted on the old waist that could no longer straighten up.

"Oh my little ancestor, you should be gentle!"

An Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

"Ms. Li, you are such a big man, how can you not bear this pain? Sprains of this degree are commonplace in our school. It's just an ordinary muscle strain, just rub it open. Today I met Fuck me, but you picked it up. Go to the hospital for hot compress massage, more than 200 an hour! Man Beiwu, ask around, who won’t praise me, An Xiaoxiao, for my good sprain treatment?”

A huge force came from his waist, and Li Shixin burst into tears of pain!

Tell me, this brat doesn't look strong, does he?

Why is your hand so strong?

Do you practice your upper body in dancing? !

Or is it just a weird girl?

That's right... On the set, I have never seen this child let someone else unscrew the bottle cap for her!

"Miss Li, look at this! Hey!"

(((つω)つ

No, the old man wants to get up, don't come here! ! !

Whoops!

A sharp pain came from his waist again, which made Li Shixin feel that he couldn't make it through tonight.

"Oh little girl, take it easy, your school is full of young people, your old teacher can't stand this!"

Wu Ming on the side saw that Li Shixin was sweating in pain, and his face was full of distress.

Zhao Jinzhi also grinned, and turned sideways.

"It's okay! The discomfort is just for a while. After this time, I will make sure that Teacher Li is comfortable, and I will call me to do it for him every day from now on!"

An Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, made an "Ahhh" expression to everyone, brushed her messy hair, and increased her range of motion.

Gritting his teeth and holding on for more than ten minutes, Li Shixin managed to save his old life from An Xiaoxiao's grasp.

Although An Xiaoxiao's hands are a bit strong, don't say,

After such rubbing, although the waist still hurts like swelling, it can be straightened anyway.

Seeing him like this, everyone was sure that his bones were not injured, so they finally breathed a sigh of relief and helped him to the dining table.

"Oh, it's such a mess. I thought I'd invite everyone to have a meal to celebrate tonight. It's because I made everyone mess around all night. Look, this dish is cold. Big guy Don't be dazed, hurry up and serve the chopsticks!"

With a smile, Li Shixin signaled to start.

Seeing that Li Shixin is really fine, Wu Ming's face just opened up to the moon. He opened a bottle of red wine with a smile and poured him a glass, "Hey Shixin, come on, happy today, let's make it on time!"

"Congratulations on the successful premiere of the small theater, and wish you smooth career development and early fame!"

"Yes! Congratulations to Teacher Li for becoming famous soon!"

Li Shixin was able to drink at first, but he twisted his waist just now, afraid that drinking would be bad, and he would be on stage at the Cultural Square after staying for a few days, so he just took a sip.

"I'll stop drinking, and I'll eat more food."

"Well, yes. I just used safflower oil, so it's not suitable for drinking. Come on, old brother, try my handicraft." Zhao Jinzhi on the side smiled slightly, and picked up something black with chopsticks for Li Shixin.

"What's this?"

"I specially made the roasted eggplant for you. You twisted your waist just now, and it was overheated, so it might not look very good. Old brother, try it."

"Well, the taste is not... poof!"

Nima, this smells great!

The sticky, bitter and salty lump in his mouth drew Li Shixin's tears again.

Seeing Li Shixin's painful face, Zhao Jinzhi frowned, "Is... isn't it delicious?"

Facing Zhao Jinzhi's anxious gaze mixed with expectation, Li Shixin silently put down his job.

"It's delicious! It's so delicious. I just had a pain in my back. Come, come, everyone, let's try Xiao Zhao's cooking!"

"Okay!" An Xiaoxiao was the first to answer the call, picked up the "burning eggplant" and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

(￣～￣) Chew!

"Mmm! It's much better than the roasted eggplant in our school cafeteria!"

Hearing what she said, everyone at the table rushed in.

"vomit!"

"puff!"

You two have disabled tongues!

"Isn't it delicious?" Zhao Jinzhi looked at the table and vomited a piece, and sighed.

Failed to cook again...

"It's delicious! It's delicious!" "It's delicious, can you eat more?" "No, no, no! I'm a bit full tonight, by the way, drink! My godfather made a successful premiere today, and I, Zhang Shuo, also I'm over the addiction of acting, happy! Let's not get drunk!"

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Shuo directly picked up the red wine bottle on the table.

Take another bite of food, I'm afraid I'm going to vomit!

Ton ton ton ton...

...

After dinner happily, everyone coaxed them at home for a while. At eight o'clock, Li Shixin saw that it was late, so he asked Zhang Shuo to send everyone downstairs.

While Zhang Ying and An Xiaoxiao were washing the dishes, he returned to his room.

In the big dream, the set of battle marksmanship that Li Shixin wrote down is definitely a good thing. Li Shixin intends to practice this skill. It's just that he died before he left the teacher, and he might not be able to move in a short time.

He secretly made up his mind that after the old waist is healed, he must increase his proficiency. He doesn't expect to become a battle-killing god. This thing can also strengthen his body and refresh his mind.

Sitting in front of the computer with his back supported, he thought over and over again, and picked up Zhang Ying's DV.

According to industry regulations, video recording is not allowed at the scene of the drama. Firstly, it’s because no matter whether the flash is turned on or not, there will always be red dots on the lens during recording. Looking down from the stage, these red dots are particularly eye-catching and very disturbing to the actors. Secondly, it is also because of copyright and profit issues.

Dramas are different from movies. In addition to box office, you can also make money by placing advertisements. It relies on attendance, and the income of actors and theaters also depends on this.

So now the drama industry is very resistant to audience recording. But there are endless orders, and there are still many viewers stealing photos every year.

Li Shixin doesn't expect drama to make money, so he doesn't care about it. To commemorate the premiere today, Zhang Ying specially recorded the whole process.

He is not afraid that the attendance rate will be affected after the video is released, because the stage of a drama is different from that of a movie. Without the atmosphere of the scene, the effect of the recorded video is far inferior to that of the scene because of the shooting angle, clarity, and even the sound effect.

This is also an important reason why drama still has a place in today's society where film and television works are blowing out.

Transferred the DV video of "Only You" to the computer, converted the format and uploaded it to Weibo.

If the effect is not good, it is not good. It should be enough to squeeze the applause value of netizens.

More or less, it is also an item, isn't it?

The old farmer successfully uploaded the video like sowing seeds, and posted a post on his Weibo.

"Today I premiered in the small theater founded by Rongdian Children's Center. I wrote, directed, and performed "Only You Are My Unforgettable Concern" premiered successfully. The video is attached for free. Everyone watch.

We only ask everyone to pay attention to Alzheimer's disease after reading it, and care for the elderly with Alzheimer's disease around them.

So far, there is no curable drug therapy for this disease, but I believe that every bit of care and attention is a good medicine for patients who have lost their memory and lost their self-esteem. thank you all! "

After clicking send, Li Shixin returned to the bed with his back supported.

Broken sleep!

Waiting to collect leeks tomorrow!

As Li Shixin gradually fell asleep, his Weibo became lively.