Senior Superstar

Sun Liancheng's theater.

A group of old fans who have been working for a whole day are still excited. It is the first time to participate in the manga exhibition, which is something young people play, and it has won the attention of a group of young people by relying on old people. A group of old urchins are really exciting.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm telling you that you're late! You didn't even see the battle when I was not tired! Oh, those young people saw my appearance, and their jaws drooped!"

"Yeah, Xiao Zhao's conditions are so good, if we come back one day earlier, we still love someone today? What senior coser, what royal sister loli, let her do it all!"

"There's also Shixin, Xiaoxiao, and Luoluo's drama. After the performance, the scene went crazy! Chen Boshi earned more than 40,000 yuan just by selling autographed photos! How popular are you? When it is time, it is just a tail tip, but you will miss the real chapter!"

"Isn't there still news? Come, come, find out for Xiao Zhao to see how we look today!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Look at this. On the first day of CJ's beep station exhibition hall, there was an accident, and the original drama "Drawing the Silk Opera" with the theme of charm blew up the audience! Well, this is about Shixin. Look at this! CP Pavilion Strange flowers, old COS group Lei Ren's elderly characters are blind. Huh? Grandson, what does Lei Ren mean?"

"..., Lord, you understand it as attracting attention."

"Ah? Hahahaha! That's not eye-catching. When I came on stage, that guy! Those young people looked at me and their eyes bulged out because of my attraction!"

Surrounded by a group of old friends, Zhao Jinzhi pursed her lips in joy seeing everyone's childlike joy.

"That's a pity. I wanted to come back early, but I couldn't get away from work for a while."

Seeing Zhao Jinzhi, who came back this time, in a much better mental state than before, Li Shixin picked up the purple clay pot in his hand and smiled faintly.

"Sister Zhao, have you been doing well at work recently?"

"Thanks to the old brother, it's still passable."

Taking a deep look at the uncle-like Li Shixin on the reclining chair, Zhao Jinzhi frowned and said something pointedly.

"Since you can get by, let's live a good life. In the whole life, the vegetation and the autumn, the spring silkworms and summer cicadas have passed, and this autumn is so refreshing that we must carefully cherish it."

Hearing Li Shixin alluding to his old age, a trace of sullenness flashed across Zhao Jinzhi's calm and pretty face.

She straightened her chest, and her graceful waist looked even more coquettish.

"Is summer over? Look, I didn't notice it. I thought I was living in May and June."

On the side, Wu Ming wrinkled his nose watching Li Shixin and Zhao Jinzhi's fight.

"It's already August and it's June, you don't know what to do!"

"Old sister, life can't be calculated like this. If it's true, it will be winter in your place soon."

"Heh, if you don't know what's going on in your mind, it's only August, and it's still more than three months before Lidong!"

Sitting on the rocking chair, watching Wu and Zhao, one of them pretending to be confused while the other pretending to be confused, Li Shixin smiled faintly and opened his own system page.

On the first day of the comic exhibition, after the theme cosplay and the micro-drama "Drawing the Silk Opera", the income is still objective.

After Lin Lin finally figured it out, the applause value of the day once again accumulated to more than 700,000.

During the blank period when the repertory troupe was waiting for its opening, the old man was quite satisfied with the benefits he could get from playing with a group of old fans!

Not to mention that "Drawing the Silk Opera" has gained widespread attention at the scene, and the station has already entrusted Zhou Dan, the person in charge of the scene, to talk to him about the copyright issue.

According to the idea of ​​the station, they want to continue to cooperate after the second season of "The Rabbit" is serialized. Cooperate with the animation studio to produce an animation with the theme of ancient charm, and serialize it on the platform.

If this matter can be negotiated, it will be another wave of support.

Thinking of this, Li Shixin smiled coquettishly.

Amidst the rainbow farts of a group of old fans, he raised his chin slightly.

What is a successful life?

A successful life is to broaden one's own path no matter when and where!

o(￣灬￣)d Awesome!

Although a group of old fans are having fun, they are getting old after all.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old youngsters are so tired of posing for more than two hours at the comic exhibition, they are lying on the ground facing the camera, let alone this group of seventy or eighty-year-olds.

After chattering in the yard for a while, the old fans got up one after another and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest.

But just when everyone was saying goodbye to Li Shixin and preparing to go out, a figure with the imposing manner of a big goose with his hands behind his back strode into the door.

He bumped into Sun Liancheng who was full of indignation, Zhang Yaozhong held his chest and clicked his tongue: "I said, old Sun, you have a rocket thruster on your buttocks? Why are you walking on a rampage?"

"Are you back so early?"

Sun Liancheng was taken aback when he saw the courtyard full of people. Then he patted his forehead: "Hi! I was thinking about something just now, so I didn't pay attention. Didn't hurt you?"

After apologizing to Zhang Yaozhong, Sun Liancheng entered the courtyard resentfully.

Seeing that he had encountered a difficult situation, the old fans who were planning to go back to rest stopped and followed Sun Liancheng back to the yard.

"Old Sun, why is this?"

"Damn it, don't mention it!"

Facing Zhang Yaozhong's gossip, Sun Liancheng waved his hand in a disturbed manner, and looked at Li Shixin.

"Uncle, something went wrong with the procedures of the repertory theater troupe."

oh?

Li Shixin got up from the recliner.

Before he could open his mouth to ask, Liu Feng who was at the side asked first;

"What's the matter, Xiao Sun, don't you say that you are familiar with the inside and outside of the capital, can the procedures for the troupe be completed in a few days? The old brothers are still waiting for Shixin to open! "

Mr. Liu Feng's old talk made the good-faced Sun Liancheng blush.

"He. That's what happened."

Amid everyone's doubts, Sun Liancheng stumbled and narrated what happened at the cultural management office this afternoon.

After Sun Liancheng finished explaining the whole story, a group of old fans in the yard exploded.

"Fart! How long has our Shixin been in the capital? How could we have caused such a big trouble?"

"Old Sun, is it because you didn't give gifts to people? I didn't say you, you have to be flexible when dealing with people, and you have to be fired at critical moments!"

"Go, go! Why don't you give gifts? Your old thinking needs to be corrected. What kind of society is it now? Don't like that! In my opinion, did they make a mistake? Shixin is such an honest person, and he never invites disasters. It’s troublesome, we can all see this. Is there any misunderstanding here?”

Amidst the chatter, Zhao Jinzhi standing beside Li Shixin frowned.

Taking advantage of the random speculation of a group of old fans, she took out the phone in her bag and dialed a number.

Seeing Zhao Jinzhi walking to a corner of the yard with the phone in hand, Li Shixin slightly closed his eyes.

After going through a bunch of people who had a festive relationship with him, he couldn't find any contestants who could directly influence the opinions of the cultural department in the capital, so his brows furrowed sharply!

Intuition, a series of figures in the memory of the old man's body flashed before his eyes Yiyi.

At this time, Zhao Jinzhi, who had finished a phone call in the corner of the yard, returned to a group of old fans.

Seeing her hesitant to speak, Li Shixin put the purple clay pot in his hand firmly on the coffee table beside him.

"Brother, do you know Gu Qiangqiang?"

Gu Qiangqiang?

After going through this name in his mind, Li Shixin was a little at a loss.

Judging from the format of the name, this person's family should not be simple.

According to the habit of the older generation in the Beijing circle naming their offspring, the name format of ABB should be the third generation of the family.

valley.

valley.

After carefully searching this surname in his mind, Li Shixin's eyes suddenly widened.

In the old man's memory, a tall figure gradually became clear!

It was at this time that the hostess's melodious voice resounded in the silent yard from the radio on the coffee table.

"Entertainment news, domestic drama master, grandson of Gu Mingkun, the founder of the film and television industry, Gu Qiangqiang, general manager of Shanhai Entertainment, held a press conference today. To commemorate Mr. Gu Mingkun's contribution to the domestic drama and film and television industry, recently It has joined hands with the Association of Arts and Drama, and donated 20 million yuan to establish the Gu Mingkun Foundation.

At the press conference, Gu Qiangqiang revealed that the foundation will provide incubation support for a new generation of outstanding domestic drama works and dramatists, and set up the Gu Mingkun Drama Award to encourage the new generation of domestic drama creators to output more outstanding and contemporary dramas in the form of bonuses. Excellent works of representative significance.

At the press conference, Gu Qiangqiang announced that the foundation has been put into operation, the first award preparatory group has been established, and is currently selecting dramas that have emerged in the industry in the past two years. It is hoped that before the end of September, the evaluation of all awards will be completed, and Mr. Gu Mingkun will present the awards to the first winners in person.

Sixty-seven-year-old Gu Mingkun unfortunately suffered from pancreatic cancer at the beginning of this year. As a leader in the field of drama after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he led and promoted the revival of drama after serving as the dean of the national language. Dramas such as "Distant Clouds", "Steel Workers", and "West Station", written and starred by Gu Lao, have influenced a whole generation of drama audiences. The "Compendium of Chinese Drama Scripts" compiled by him is still an important reference book for film and television majors."

Listening to the smooth and clear broadcast of the host on the radio, Li Shixin stood up silently from his chair.

"Know, why don't you know?"

"His grandfather is my old acquaintance."

Gently walking past Zhao Jinzhi, he smiled coldly.

PS: Brothers, there is a wave of monthly tickets, let's fight for the top 100 before the end of the month!