Senior Superstar

On the set, Li Shixin was overwhelmed when he saw a bunch of old fans get out of the van tremblingly.

"It's so cold, what are you doing here?"

Together with Liu Feng's grandson, he helped the old man out of the car, and Li Shixin complained.

When Mr. Liu Feng saw Li Shixin dressed in Tang Jun's costume, he was so happy that his dentures trembled;

"Shixin, it was good for us to watch you posting videos online at home, but I couldn't be more angry when I saw those little bastards on the Internet insulting you! We can't type, and we don't have those words, those... Grandson, what's going on?"

"Grandpa, Keyboard Man!"

"Oh right! I don't have any of those keyboard warriors. When I get angry, fuck his grandma. Since we can't scold you back, why don't we just come over and be scolded with you! No one around us old guys, Isn’t there a lot of time and money? In this cold weather, where should I stay? It’s just that I haven’t seen the desert yet, so I’m coming here!”

After Mr. Liu Feng finished speaking, the other old men and women were all happy.

"Shixin, brother Feng is bleeding this time. Brother Feng bought the air tickets for more than 30 of us. Just to cheer you up!"

Hearing this, Li Shixin cupped his fists at the trembling old local tyrant Liu Feng.

"Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

Seeing a group of old fans shrinking their necks from the cold in the cold, Li Shixin hurriedly greeted everyone to enter the set, and asked the scene manager to borrow a cotton coat for the group of old fans to equip.

The two video works are nearly halfway through shooting.

Wu Peng stared at An Xiaoxiao's side, while Li Shixin was led by him and assisted by the photographer.

The scene of the white-haired veteran happened to be filmed. Seeing the old man Liu Feng and Zhang Yaozhong looking at the scene curiously, Li Shixin directly arranged for them to put on a costume.

It's all here, what a pity if I don't play tricks?

...

After working on the set for two days, Li Shixin's two works for the video popularity contest finally finished filming.

After finishing the post-production, he immediately uploaded the video to Dou Shou.

For the fighters at this time, the fact that "Hanzi Hanfu" illegally swiped tickets and hired brushes to disrupt the rules of the competition was fermenting!

Before, because of Hanzi Hanfu's vote-swiping behavior, its three entries all firmly occupied the top three popularity list with an average of more than 140,000 votes.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows what's going on, but first of all, the production of the three videos does have a certain quality. Secondly, the three works have a total of more than 400,000 votes. If the price of the brush is used, it is nearly 300,000 investment.

This is generally rich and powerful, which directly makes the following participating users desperate.

However, after user reports, Dooshou officially cleared the data of the three videos, and Hanzi Hanfu was forced to withdraw from the competition. Without the existence of the big brush, the competition returned to the normal rules, and the atmosphere of the competition suddenly became active. .

Some users who had given up on chasing saw the opportunity again and began to promote and canvass votes, and the atmosphere was very exciting.

Now that Li Shixin released the video, three full days have passed since the start of the competition.

Although the top five works with the highest popularity are not as terrifying as Hanzi Hanfu's popularity of 140,000 to 50,000 people before, they have already reached about 70,000 to 80,000.

This popularity is not the number of likes.

It is the event props specially distributed by the platform for this popularity contest. Only users who insist on signing in during the contest can get two per day.

In the B\u0026B of the crew.

Looking at the two videos Li Shixin just uploaded, Wu Peng scratched the back of his head.

"Ms. Li, we are a bit late. The seven days of the competition are half over. Is there still time?"

On the other hand, Zhang Shuo, who has not acted in the past two days and has returned to being the leader of the group, is also full of regret when watching the top few videos of the current competition.

"Godfather, there are less than four days left for the gap of 70,000 to 80,000 votes. I'm afraid this wave will be cold."

Just as the two were talking, in Li Shixin's video comment area, the creator of the work currently ranked number one in the competition sent a message @:@华旗级计划 Artist李世信, thank you Mr. Li and Mr. Li's fans for creating the contest. A level playing field! I hope everyone can pay more attention to Mr. Li and his future works!

Ignoring the message that the subtext was "you have no chance this time", Li Shixin smiled slightly.

Cool?

You little dolls, you underestimate the strength of this old man too!

Thinking about it, Li Shixin clicked on his followers...

Within a few minutes, the biggest canvassing in the history of fighters was staged.

In less than an hour after Li Shixin sent a group message, China UnionPay, China Post, China Frontier Defense, Dongfeng Express, China Escort and more than a dozen other official accounts, large and small, released new news!

@华球signed artist Li Shixin, Mr. Li's "Mobei" series of video prequels and spinoffs have been released! Participating in the selection of this year's Dou Shou Video Popularity Contest. Hope friends can give support.

More than a dozen official accounts, with a total of more than one million followers.

This wave alone immediately brought huge traffic.

And the netizens who were pushed here have basically watched the "Mobei" series of videos.

When I saw the two competition videos of Li Shixin, I immediately clicked in;

The first entry video, titled "Let's Go Now"

At the beginning of the video, the screen is a school field in Qiucha City.

Veteran Guo Yuanzheng and a group of old Paozhe brothers were hiding under a sun-shading shed, staring at the distant sky in a daze.

Compared with the plot of "Mobei", Guo Yuanzheng always has a straight face, and his eyes are full of toughness and difference. At this time, Guo Yuanzheng was not wearing any armor, but only a taupe short robe. With a black turban, tied the white hair.

With a piece of dead grass in his mouth, he was nesting on the sandy soil with more than twenty gray-haired brothers, like an old farmer who had just returned from hoeing.

"Tomorrow is the first day of the new year, isn't it?" A trembling veteran who couldn't stand up straight slapped the sand in his hand on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the tall Huang Tian.

"Yeah, it's the first day of junior high school again. Er Gou, Lao Zhang, and San Xiao's death day is coming again." Guo Yuanzheng licked his chapped lips and replied.

"hiss,"

Hearing Guo Yuanzheng's sigh, an old brother stood up from the sand, "How many years have we been in the desert?"

"How many years?" Guo Yuanzheng looked up at the sky and lifted his fingers: "It came out in the first three years of An's rebellion, and we were besieged in the second year of An's rebellion, and now we have been trapped for almost twenty-six years. Forget it, it's been thirty-one years since I came out."

"Thirty-one years," the brothers repeated this time dumbly.

In the silence, the trembling old soldier sighed: "Hey, damn it, when I came out of the house, I was still a man in his prime. After a while, I'm going into the coffin. Can you go back to Chang'an once?"

"Brother Liu, you're a bachelor. When you joined the army, your family was so poor that even a mouse would come out crying. If you can't go back, what can you do?" The veterans curled their lips, causing a group of veterans to laugh.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the old soldier's face turned bitter: "I only have pity on my old grandson. When I came out, there was still some fields and an old house outside Chang'an City. I don't know if it has been destroyed by the military disaster now."

There was another silence.

Suddenly, a veteran asked: "Big guy, why did you accept the conscript?"

"I'm here to survive. My family's land is gone, so I can't live anymore." "Me too, my father said that my family can survive only if I serve as a soldier. Even if I die in battle, my family will still have money and food subsidies." It's all the same, if they can survive, who will go all the way to this place where the birds don't shit?" "Oh? Yuanzheng seemed to say at the beginning that he wanted to save rank seven military merits so that he could take the reward money and go back to beg his wife?"

What was originally a simple sentence made a group of veterans laugh again.

People patted Guo Yuanzheng on the shoulder, "Yuanzheng, didn't an envoy come back from Chang'an the year before last? It was said that the court knew that we were still guarding the city, and all the ministers and the emperor burst into tears. His Majesty the Emperor specially Each of us has been promoted to seven levels in a row, and military merit has been ranked nine! Your wish has come true! Hurry up and find an opportunity to go back to Chang'an, and get the military merit promised by His Majesty, so that you can take over your mother-in-law!"

Faced with the teasing of the robes, Guo Yuanzheng waved his hands like a duck: "Go, go!"

"Oh? Yuanzheng, we've never heard you talk about your mother-in-law. It's been so many years, tell us, what is that mother-in-law like?"

"Yes, I can't go back anyway, let's talk about it!"

Facing the booing of a group of brothers, Guo Yuanzheng grinned, with a dull smile on his face.

Subconsciously, she put her hand into her bosom. He took out the roll of silk thread that had been rubbed black and gathered into a small ball.

"Heh, I'm telling you bastards, I'm afraid I'll be mad at you. My Cixiu... is a little thinner, and she doesn't look like a child. But just talking about her face, she looks like a fairy!"

"You've got it!" The veterans didn't believe it.

Guo Yuanzheng was annoyed, "I lied to you to give birth to a bastard!"

After suppressing a group of booing, Guo Yuanzheng's eyes became blurred: "When I first met her, I smashed her drunken fairy. Hehe, I thought she was just a street playboy, but later I heard Cixiu say , she made clothes for the imperial concubine, and the imperial concubine rewarded her!"

"And this thing!"

As soon as he heard about the noble concubine, the veterans cheered up and rushed to him one after another.

"That's right!" Guo Yuanzheng chuckled, with a cock in his neck, and proudly said: "Cixiu also told me that her ancestors made clothes for the nobles in the palace. Even Empress Wu's clothes were made by her mother." Woolen cloth!"

"Oh!" The veterans were really stunned.

Seeing the stupefied looks of a group of old guys, Guo Yuanzheng smiled, and gently touched the Qianzhang silk in his hand: "At that time, in order to compensate her for the drunken fairy, I had to carry live candied haws to her every day. Once When Cixiu was eating candied haws, she told me that sooner or later she would make a robe that would amaze the world..."

All kinds of memories of my youth came to my mind.

Just as Guo Yuanzheng showed a smile on his face, a gust of sand blew past, disrupting his thoughts.

Looking at the yellow sand covering the sky and the lonely city in front of him, his eyes dimmed.

"It's been so many years, and I don't know if she is married or not, or if she made such a robe."

Seeing that his curiosity aroused Guo Yuanzheng's melancholy, several veterans silently patted him on the shoulder.

"Guo Yuanzheng!"

At this moment, a white-haired general strode out from the military tent beside him with a military order in his hand.

"The end is here!"

Hearing the general's call, Guo Yuan was throwing away the grass roots in his mouth, and stood up with a bone.

"A new batch of coins has been made. There was news from Xizhou City last month that armaments are in short supply. Now I order you to take the twenty-six members of the Ninth Cavalry of Xuange Battalion to escort the military supplies and set off for Xizhou immediately!"

"The last general takes orders!"

"This is a warrant. Remember! All military expenses must be delivered without error."

"The last general will be responsible for his life! All military supplies must be delivered in full, and every penny will be paid!"

At the end of the video, Guo Yuanzheng stepped in to salute, and took the warrant from the general with a solemn face.

Behind him, the twenty-six comrades who were dying of old age gradually faded the smiles like old farmers on their faces, showing the domineering spirit of soldiers.

As soon as the video was released, the comment area burst into tears!

"Master! Don't accept it, don't accept that military order!"

"This is a mortal escort! Cry blind!"

"In the first scene of "Mobei", there were dead bodies all over the ground. At that time, I saw no waves, but after watching this prequel, my heart hurts! Watching "Mobei" again, I really can't use the mentality of looking at props Let's face those dead bodies! Those are the robes of Guo Yuanzheng who have suffered in the desert for decades!"

"I can't do it anymore. The plot is obviously so plain, but I can't stand the thought of "Mobei" later! I can finally understand why Guo Yuanzheng is desperate to deliver the military expenses. The mission is one aspect, his second Sixteen brothers, for this escort, all died, all died! He has burdened so much, he must send the military expenses!"

"This prequel really...not only plumps up the character Guo Yuanzheng. It even plumps up the dead bodies on the ground! I'm crying like a dog!"

"Brothers, don't be in a hurry to cry like a dog, hurry up and read the rumors, someone over there has already fainted from crying!"