Chapter 1107 The Ninth Art! (Look for a monthly pass!)

  In the face of Li Shixin, who is facing the enemy, Li Juan can't smile.

   "Goddaddy calm down, this. It's not enough. Real sister is not a day or two in the United States, and ahem, you are a film and television industry, even if you are tired, you can't even get tired of the real sister's piece."

  Although I have never met Li Suzhen, Li Shixin’s family situation, whether Li Juan is a godson or the person in charge of a film and television company, has all been known.

   Hearing Li Juan’s comfort, Li Shixin became more or less calm.

Ok,

  There is some truth in saying that.

  But

  Do you look down on the identity and status of your godfather?

  Nothing!

  Hung up the phone, Li Shixin walked out of his room angrily and came to the sofa.

  In the kitchen, Zhao Jinzhi is putting away the tableware used for breakfast.

   Seeing Li Shixin’s uncomfortable complexion, she raised the corners of her mouth, put the cleaned dishes and bowls back into the disinfection cabinet, and asked while wiping her hands;

   "What's wrong with this? Who are you not happy with?"

  In front of Zhao Jinzhi, Li Shixin has nothing to hide.

   In the final analysis, the "Wandering Earth" going to sea is a recent big move by the film and television company. Except for such a thing, Zhao Jinzhi would know even if he didn't tell it.

   But obviously, this news has not reached Zhao Jinzhi so far.

  Listening to Li Shixin telling the story roughly, the smile on Zhao Jinzhi's face became a little cold.

"Oh, there is no need to be angry about such a thing. If you don't commit it, it is not a day or two to do double labeling. To put it bluntly, "The Wandering Earth" has broken records in China now, and it is already difficult in China. It’s a rival movie. It’s good to be able to go overseas to expand your influence. But if this road fails, there’s nothing regrettable. Anyway, is your current career focus, or not in China?"

  Thing, it's such a thing.

  But can you swallow this breath?

  It must not be possible!

"Heh, don't they just think that I insinuates them in the film? Me, I won't insinuate them in the future! I just curse directly and generously! Let me see how shame they can be !"

   Seeing Li Shixin on the sofa talking angrily, Zhao Jinzhi pursed her mouth for joy.

"Okay, don't be stubborn. People have put you on the blacklist. In the future, any of your works, film and television associations, will not be allowed to enter the market. What else can you create? Come on, hurry up and clean up. Yeah. I’ve been talking about it since I got up in the morning, eat less for breakfast, and make sweet and sour fish at noon. Or if you don’t want to cook, just watch TV for a while. The weather is good today. I will take you when I finish cleaning. Go to the riverside to relax with Xiaoxiao. Enough strolling, let's just eat outside."

  "."

  Li Shixin grinned secretly as Zhao Jinzhi comforted the child with a soft voice.

  Smelly sister, don’t come to this set!

  The old man can’t stand the blows, and when he encounters some setbacks, he’s just like playing a child’s temper.

  Also, are you teaching me to do things? !

   Glancing fiercely at Zhao Jinzhi, who was smiling, Li Shixin snorted coldly and picked up the remote control.

  "Save the fish for the evening, and go eat the crab buns at noon!"

   "Okay."

   Seeing Li Shixin hummingly turning on the TV, changing the channel one after another, Zhao Jinzhi smiled and folded the rag neatly on the wall hook in the kitchen.

  Li Shixin hasn’t watched TV for a long time.

A very important reason is that he has been in a state of running around for more than half a year. In order to film and produce "The Wandering Earth," he spent almost the past seven months in several location and digital film centers, and lived there for a few months. Months of the hotel. The heavy workload every day makes him even want to use his age to fool him when he sleeps, not to mention watching TV or other pastimes.

  On the other hand, because mobile phones and computers have gradually become his main social tools, TV, a platform for passively receiving information, seems a bit clumsy.

I didn’t feel anything before, but when he was upset, he changed channels over and over again, watching TV dramas on various satellite TVs on TV, or TV advertising and marketing that were simply rubbish. He felt more and more about TV. Things are no longer suitable for who they are now.

  Changed channels and couldn’t find the content he was interested in. Li Shixin simply fixed the channel to CCTV’s news channel.

  There was a match without a match. Listening to the beautiful host reading the newsletter, Li Shixin took a long sigh, and finally realized that he seemed to be missing something.

   "Where is An Xiaoxiao? Why haven't you seen her all morning?"

  Faced with his question, Zhao Jinzhi, who had already cleaned up the kitchen, slammed at the door of the guest bedroom.

"Either you two masters and apprentices are not a family and don't enter the house. This kid doesn't know which evil he has hit since breakfast. I played games all morning with a mobile phone and screamed at myself. I After saying a few words to her, she became even more angry and went straight back to the room without coming out all morning."

Oh?

  Hearing this, Li Shixin frowned.

  This doesn’t look like An Xiaoxiao’s style!

  A rookie player who eats chicken and the king of double silver ranks, does it make sense to work so hard?

  Is it hard to come by. Good luck, gold?

  With doubts, Li Shixin got up and walked to An Xiao’s room.

  Gently pushed open the concealed door, and he was taken aback;

  In the room, An Xiaoxiao, wearing a Pikachu nightdress, was lying on the bed, using a fighter shooting posture, operating the mobile phone with extreme earnestness.

  Her hair is a bit disheveled, and a small face that was originally clean has been twisted together at this time.

   While staring at the screen nervously, my forehead even stretched and stepped on blue veins.

   Those white and tender little hands are operating frantically on the phone, and they are still uttering insanity;

   "Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

   "Euler Euler Euler Euler!"

   "Mom! Ah ah ah ah!"

   Just when Li Shixin was stunned by this unprecedented sight, she went into a violent whole, threw the phone in her hand on the bed, and then jumped up like crazy!

   "Why! Why! Why!!! Why!!! Who is the guy who gave birth to a son without an **** who made such a perverted game!? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

   Seeing An Xiaoxiao went crazy, grabbing her tousled hair and jumping angrily on the bed, Li Shixin hurried in.

   "Yo, what's wrong with this?"

   Seeing Li Shixin enter the room, his eyes were red with anger. An Xiaoxiao jumped out of bed and hung himself on Li Shixin’s lap.

"Teacher, I'm going to be **** off! I originally wanted to play the king in the morning, and then happily chase the drama. But Chen Boshi and the others didn't take me to play, saying it was the king and they had enough. , I changed a game. I asked them to take me to play together, and they happily agreed. As a result, I downloaded it and saw that the game turned out to be stand-alone!"

   "So? Is this the reason for your collapse?"

  Li Shixin raised his brows, feeling a little speechless.

"This is not the point. The point is that I downloaded this game and played it for five full hours. I haven't even passed the first level yet! Mom! The NPCs in this game openly mock me and let me have more food. Practice! I can't bear this grievance, An Xiaoxiao!"

  "Um,"

  Faced with An Xiao’s stingy complaints, Li Shixin silently glanced at the mobile phone that was thrown on the bed by her, stepped on several jiaos, and left a few small footprints on the screen.

  There is indeed a large line written on it;

   "You are dead and you have lost 36 cells. If you are cooking, practice more!"

  Just as Li Shixin looked at the screen, the death scene had passed, and a headless protagonist was reborn again.

  The NPC standing in front of the protagonist came up with a sentence; "You died again?"

  ". This is very wicked."

  Looking at his stupid apprentice, being abused by a game that is most likely to require extreme manipulation and reaction, leaving aggrieved tears, Li Shixin smiled and comforted.

   "No, I can't swallow this breath for An Xiaoxiao! Teacher, wait for me for a while, I will pass the first level today and show them to Chen Boshi! I am An Xiaoxiao, there is also a reflex arc!"

  Faced with Li Shixin’s comfort, An Xiaoxiao stood up.

  The little chest was ups and downs angrily, and once again picked up the phone, and thumped on the bed.

  Looking at the figure holding the phone and throwing himself into the selfless battle again, Li Shixin shook his head and walked out of the room.

  Just walked to the living room, an alert from the news channel on the TV caught Li Shixin’s attention;

   "Last night, the mold once again dispatched forty sorties of fighters to bomb the northern Syrian city of Aza. According to our frontline reporter, at least forty civilians were killed in the airstrike."

  !

  Looking at the news reports on the situation in Syria and Asia, and then at An Xiaoxiao, who was playing games with her mobile phone, a string in Li Shixin’s mind was slammed.

Oh shit.

  How to forget this!

   Pull the old man into the blacklist of film and television, don't want him to enter the European and American film market?

sure!

  Since the old man is not allowed to enter the European and American film and television circles as a director, film and television will not work. The old man will change his path, show you a show, let you see what is called the ninth art.

  What is an unstoppable talent!

  Thinking of the god-level programming skills he had obtained during the previous lottery draw, Li Shixin smiled coldly and walked straight to his bedroom.

   "Hey? Didn't you say wait for me for a while and go out for a walk? What are you going to do?"

  Looking at Li Shixin walking towards the bedroom, Zhao Jinzhi called.

   "Old man, make a game!"

   threw Zhao Jinzhi in response, and Li Shixin closed the door with a touch.

"This"

  Looking at the closed rooms of Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao, the apprentices and apprentices, Zhao Jinzhi, who carried the broom, shook her head helplessly.

   "What kind of crazy are you smoking!"

  (End of this chapter)