Senior Superstar

The efficiency of the ancient city culture is very high.

Not long after signing the contract in the afternoon, Li Shixin received a call from the financial side, saying that he wanted to verify the information and make a payment.

Li Shixin had to be proactive about this matter.

Although Li Shixin didn't pay much attention to money matters, except for the previous salary that went into his own pocket, the income from the drama and the copyrights of "Only You" and "Where Did the Time Go" were all donated.

But there's always something wrong with being rich.

How do you say that?

The older you get, the less someone will forgive you for being poor.

Although being a talented old man is the only way to continue his life, he does not reject the setting of a talented and rich old man at all.

After communicating with the financial side, the two million was transferred to the card immediately after the tax was paid.

Li Shixin was speechless and burst into tears when he saw his mobile phone banking reminder text message, and the balance item instantly increased by several numbers before the decimal point.

finally……

I saw the money back!

But before he could get close enough to the string of balances, another call came from the ancient city culture.

two things;

The first one is that there are still four days left before the opening of the cultural festival, so Li Shixin hastened to complete the final chapter of "Mobei" and cooperate with the publicity-according to the requirements of the ancient city culture, in order to attract the official account of Linxia Ancient City Cultural Fighter, the final chapter It needs to be released on their Dooshou account. As the original author, Li Shixin needs to be responsible for publicity and cooperation.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, the protagonist of the final chapter is myself.

The second thing is that the cultural festival only has four days to open. Gucheng Culture agreed to Li Shixin's program arrangement for the opening ceremony, but the schedule was very tight, and Li Shixin was required to speed up the arrangement of the program. Submission should be completed before 8:00 am the day after tomorrow at the latest.

Compared with the final chapter video that has been produced, this program is a problem.

According to Li Shixin's idea, the elderly group is now in the desert, and I will bring all these old guys with me when I play this time.

Nuoda has a cultural festival and also invites a group of old fans to participate.

But this is not something that can be done just by thinking about it, you have to think carefully about how to do it.

After agreeing on the phone, Li Shixin decided to solve the advertising cooperation first.

So he took the original video of the final chapter, and the demo song recorded by An Xiaoxiao, and went directly to the post-production studio.

Because the completion of the two parts is already very high, the latter side is also neat.

It took more than three hours to make post-dubbing editing for the work, and after adding the promotional theme of ancient city culture according to Li Shixin's idea...

The final chapter of the video series "The Last Transfer in Mobei of the Tang Dynasty" is announced to be completed.

...

Evening, half past seven.

Li Shixin didn't have time to eat dinner when he came back from the studio, so he issued an announcement on his Dooshou account in accordance with the requirements of Gucheng Culture, the boss of Party A.

"Dear friends, we have reached a commercial cooperation with Linxia Ancient City Culture Company today. The final chapter of "Mobei" will be released by @林夏古城文化 at 8:00 tonight, so stay tuned!"

The moment Li Shixin's announcement was made, the comment area was filled with excitement.

"Hey, tui! You are a bad old man, good and bad, good and bad. Obviously the final chapter has already been filmed, if you don't release it, let us wait. Don't watch it!"

"Yes! Don't watch it! The culture of Linxia Ancient City will be released at 8 o'clock, right? Don't read it, don't watch it, and don't watch it even if you are killed!"

"You old thief! The baby's eyes have just subsided, don't let me continue to be fooled by you!"

"You used our attention to sell advertisements to be happy and happy. Now you tell me to go and I will go? I don't want to lose face? Don't go!"

Looking at a group of arrogant sand sculpture netizens, Li Shixin smiled slightly, logged into his account with the ID "20-year-old DiCaprio", and sent a reply in the comment area: "Fuck! Is Master Xin's age? I misremembered the time! The cultural side of Linxia Ancient City has already updated the final chapter!"

As soon as this comment was posted, the clamorous comment section stopped immediately.

After about seven or eight seconds, the comment area boiled up again;

"@twenty years old dicaprio, your sister! I believe in your evil!"

"@twenty years old dicaprio, uncle! Take the baby as a dog?!"

"@twenty-year-olddicaprio, 呔! Lied about the military situation, beheaded!"

tut tut,

Looking at a group of leeks who were outspoken and straight, who clearly said no, but were tricked after hearing the news released, Li Shixin laughed and turned off his phone.

I used the trumpet to chat with a group of sand sculpture netizens for a while, and in a flash, it was eight o'clock.

As the time on Li Shixin's phone screen just jumped to 8:00, there was a lot of shouting in the comment area.

Then……

The comment area, which was bustling just now, suddenly became quiet.

Seeing this scene, Li Shixin shook his head helplessly, clicked on the official account of Linxia Ancient City Culture that he had followed before, and opened the latest video in it;

The dark picture was gradually lit up by the sound of heavy footsteps.

A pair of old boots stained with yellow sand and blood, stood in front of the weed-covered ancient city on the official road.

As the camera moved up, it seemed that the veteran who had just experienced a fight was staring at the city wall in front of him.

The veteran, of course, is Guo Yuanzheng.

And on the top of the city wall, there are two words that have appeared in his dreams countless times in the past thirty years - Chang'an.

Seeing that this old city was exactly as he remembered it, but it was extremely deserted, it could even be said to be deserted to the point of death, Guo Yuanzheng pursed his chapped lips.

In a trance, he seemed to have traveled a long, long time before finally returning to this place that haunted him in his dreams.

On the deserted long street, veterans wandered like ghosts.

He walked through the river where he used to carry big bags to make money, and he walked through the city where he took off the military post and applied for recruitment. In the end, he came to the big tree where he used to hold the candied haws and stopped and waited countless times, just to see the girl.

Looking at the handwriting he carved on the trunk of the big tree when he was waiting for boredom, the veteran's tightly frowning brows relaxed, and he smiled slightly.

The handwriting on it has become blurred with the invasion of the years. But Guo Yuanzheng himself knew that those two characters were "Cixiu".

In the picture where the speed of time has been faded, after an unknown period of time, the veteran let go of the handwriting on the tree trunk and clenched his fist!

He searched in deserted streets and alleys;

The street where I once met her, the workshop where I repaired the Drunken Immortal for her... the alley where she used to give herself armor and express her feelings to herself...

He searched everywhere in the city, and finally returned to the big tree again.

No, nothing.

Without Cixiu, there was not even a single person to ask and talk to.

The whole of Chang'an seemed like a huge prison—a cage that only existed for him and was specially set up for him.

After realizing this fact, Guo Yuanzheng sat under the tree dejectedly.

Looking at the cloudy sky in the distance, his lips trembled, and two lines of turbid tears washed away the yellow sand on his face.

But at this moment, accompanied by a gust of wind, the melodious clinking of gold and silver headdresses sounded.

As soon as the veteran turned around, he saw the figure he had been thinking about day and night for more than 30 years.

Cixiu in full attire stood there pretty, and rolled her eyes at the veteran who was completely stunned, with joy and anger in her two beautiful eyes.

She didn't speak, but sat down beside Guo Yuanzheng with her complicated skirt.

The veteran looked at Cixiu carefully and wanted to speak. But after holding it back for thirty years, all the questions and longings stuck in my throat at once, and I just held back my old tears.

With a faint smile on Cixiu's delicate face, she picked up a grass stick on the ground in the tearful eyes of the veteran, lowered her head and poked the ants on the ground childishly.

After a while, he tilted his head and looked at the veteran.

"Fool, have you earned enough rank seven military merits?"

Looking at Cixiu who hadn't changed in thirty years, the veteran nodded fiercely and grinned.

"That's enough, a full nine turns!"

Hearing this, Cixiu curled her lips, and stretched out her little hand just like when she was begging for candied haws.

"What about the reward for marrying me?"

Seeing the little hand stretched out in front of him, the veteran shook his head, wiped away the tears on his face, and smirked: "His Majesty the Emperor gave a verbal reward, but the reward was not given."

"Cut!" Cixiu withdrew her hand and wrinkled her nose: "Then your decades of hard work have been in vain?"

Veterans can only smirk like they did thirty years ago.

"What about you, have you made that robe that amazed the entire Chang'an city?"

Facing this question, Cixiu wrinkled her nose.

She grabbed the veteran's arm and stood up, turning around like a butterfly in front of the veteran.

As the gorgeous tiara on her head jingled, the wedding gown embroidered with wild geese danced in the wind.

With the veteran's face full of intoxication, she sat back under the big tree again.

"Fool, what do you think?"

The veteran's tears rolled down one by one. Looking at the smiling face in front of him, he covered his face: "I'm sorry, Cixiu. At the beginning you asked me when I would return... I didn't expect that this Go, it will be thirty-one years!"

Facing the veteran's face full of guilt, Cixiu smiled and stretched out her small hand to wipe away his tears, took the hand that veteran Guo Yuanzheng finally held after thirty years, and slowly leaned towards her.

At this point in the video, many netizens have cried like dogs.

At this moment, a soothing piano sounded.

"Whoever bid farewell to lovesickness becomes sick, don't ask about the end of the world, and don't ask about the date of return.

But why no one understands, when the love is broken, the warmth and coldness are self-knowledge.

Whoever bids farewell to lovesickness becomes ill, don't ask about the end of the world, and don't ask about the date of return.

But why no one came to explain, my heart..."

As An Xiaoxiao's clean and crisp voice resounded, the tightly clenched hands in the camera gradually faded away.

The screen becomes two parts;

On one side is the Immortal Capture Drunken half-hidden in the soil under Chang'an City.

On one side is the upper body armor hidden in the yellow sand deep in the desert.

The strong wind blew, and the iron armor was completely covered by yellow sand. A mass of tattered threads in the armor rose up with the strong wind and floated into the distance.

Eternal love, continued today.

Linxia ancient city culture.

Desert film and television base.

The final chapter of "The Last Transfer in Mobei of the Tang Dynasty".

—— "Return Date"

As the screen completely dimmed, a line of small white characters of moderate size appeared on the screens of netizens' mobile phones.

PS: The video is definitely gone, but the BGM used in the article can be shared with you. You can listen to the Zhi Suxi version of "Mo Wen's Return Date", QQ music. It's only thirty-three seconds long, and it's my favorite version of the song.

PS: Brazenly begging for a monthly ticket, a capable uncle will reward the character and increase the star value!