Senior Superstar

Chapter 1134: International sand sculptures are in pla

  Chapter 1134 International Sand Sculpture is in place (seeking monthly ticket!)

  Following Li Shixin’s latest developments, countless international netizens who have just been touched by the game's plot are completely boiling!

  Not for anything else, just because at this moment people are surprised to find that it is not so easy to let go of prejudice and differences in position.

  Gap, prejudice.

  In a powerful goal, in the kind thoughts that everyone has from the bottom of their hearts, it is so fragile!

   "Thank you Li! You not only brought us an extraordinary game, but also an unforgettable experience! As you said, we should let go of all prejudice and arrogance!"

"At this moment, I found this man from the East is so charming. This charming has nothing to do with his talent and appearance. It is so direct to the essence! He made me realize for the first time clearly, We didn’t need to understand each other through culture and ideology! There is not such a big distance between different cultures and skin colors!"

"As an exchange student who has been studying in China for three years, I really want to talk to you about this old man; in China, he is a master of art who has risen from the grassroots, but at the same time he has never given up being a master of art. People in need of help do what he can do! He has made public welfare short films for Alzheimer’s patients, provided hospice care for those terminally ill patients, and used to raise funds live to help children with intellectual disabilities. He even gave a The veteran looking for his wife made a special film! In his country, his fans respect him intimately. But when I returned to my country, I found that our media listed him as an'enemy in the art front'. I started I was very angry, and then I was desperate. I think our media is moving further and further in the direction of injustice. And I originally thought that in today’s world, the existence of the media should promote the relationship between different countries and cultures. Know each other and be friendly with each other"

"Come on! I hate those **** media! They are advocating ideologies between people and nations all day long, but they rarely publicize things that are shared by different cultures. For the benefit, they only do so. To guide the division!"

"I just had a phone call with my Chinese friend, and he told me on the phone that Li has a very loud name in China. His more than 20 million fans call him XinYe! This YE says in Chinese that there is Fame or prestige also has the meaning of unofficial power respecting those in power! In English, the word closest to this word means lord! Wow! This is really a cool title! Like the boss of a mysterious organization!"

   "Haha! LordXin, I like this name! @lishixin, Xinye! This time, please lead us to rescue Amyna from the refugee camp like a lord!"

"Ahhhhhh! I know this guy! Tell me if you don’t believe me! I have seen him perform on the streets of Poland with my own eyes! There, his followers also taught me a two-line Chinese to express their admiration and praise—— wocao, niubi! I didn’t know what it meant at the time. I thought it meant good and great, but after I asked about it, wocao means MTFKer! And niubi means cow’s reproductive system. When you need it When describing a person or a thing that is very allsome, you only need to link these two words together and shout out. Why do the Chinese praise others so much? That is because the reproductive system of cattle is really very big ! So now, please let us come together! LordXin, wocao, niubi!"

   "LordXin, wocao, niubi!"

  Drops!

  Get the cheers value, 17124112 points!

  Following the rhythm of several China Tongs in the comment area, all the players at a time have memorized these three words.

  Xinye, fucking, awesome.

   Seeing that the originally harmonious style of the comment area began to approach the style of the domestic sand sculpture leeks, Li Shixin frowned.

  It’s a serious business

  There are always sand sculptures that spoil the atmosphere.

  You are going to die!

  It seems that the attributes of the audience of the old man cannot be changed.

   Silently accepted the cheers of the international sand sculptures, Li Shixin silently turned off his mobile phone.

  Thinking about the extra group of foreign sand sculptures in the comment area, he still couldn't help but laugh.

  It seems that no matter where you are, it is simply the bottom line, and it is the best way to accumulate fame and reputation!

  Predecessors, sincerely do not deceive me!

   Just as he secretly admired the ancestors in his heart, his mobile phone's mail box made a soft jingle.

  That is an email from overseas.

  Signature is a user named "Overseas Traveling Fish".

"Hello, Lord Xin, I have seen your updates on Twitter and Steam! I am an overseas traveller in Xiamen, currently working as an international humanitarian aid in the Red Cross Society. Regarding Amyna's situation, maybe I can try to make some efforts. If it is convenient, I hope to get your support!"

  The email is short, but not perfunctory at all.

  Along with the message body, there are several attachments.

  That are a few photos.

It is a guy with glasses and a hairline who catches chickens. He is wearing the uniform of the Red Society when he is carrying out activities overseas, as well as passports, Chinese ID cards, and Red Society work cards, etc. which are sufficient to prove the authenticity of his identity. And credibility ID photos.

  Seeing the information, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

   Immediately, he sent the contact information of his fifth son, Jiang Wenhai, the executive chairman of the Li Shixin Foundation.

   Then, he picked up the phone and directly dialed Jiang Wenhai's number.

   "Fifth."

   "God father!"

  "If you have something, you have to handle it yourself"

  Hearing Jiang Wenhai's full response on the phone, Li Shixin chuckled and ordered.

at the same time.

   is located in a refugee camp on the outskirts of Mascus.

  A middle-aged man with a shy belly is looking seriously at the girl standing in front of him, wearing a shabby donation baseball shirt and a black scarf on his head.

  The girl had big watery eyes, but her body shrouded in fat sportswear was too thin and thin.

   "That crazy lady has been ill five times this week! I think a lunatic asylum is more suitable for her than a refugee camp!"

   Facing the man's anger, the girl bit her lips tightly.

"But Aunt Nila didn't hurt anyone, didn't she? She just missed her children and husband too much. I don't think her existence will cause any fatal damage to the order of the refugee camp! She is not a cannonball! She Just a poor woman, Mr. Ade."

   Facing the girl's excuse, Big Belly got up from the chair angrily.

"I don't care whether she is pitiful or not. I have seen more women in this country than she is! Poor is worthless here! If I am happy, I can find ten at any time, and a hundred are more qualified to be refugees than her. The woman from the camp. Damn, Amyna, I know you are smart enough! You know what I want to say to you! Think about it and become my cousin’s wife. As long as you nod, I will make Mad Nila Keep staying here! This time, don't want to fool around!"

"Think about Amyna, there is nothing wrong with it. If you have no relatives, as long as you promise my cousin, you will have a family again. And it belongs to your own family, you will be the hostess of that family. Look at your current life, even if my cousin has some brain problems, but living with him, at least you don’t have to go around that crazy Nila every day! This shouldn’t be the life that a beautiful child like you should have! "

  Looking at Adelaide, who had completely torn off the disguise in front of her eyes and threatened and seduced her, Amyna bit her lip bloodshot.

   "Then what?"

   "How about what?"

   "I won't die of hunger, am I?"

   "Of course you won't!"

   "I won't die of bombing, am I?"

   "The area where my cousin is located is very safe!"

   "I will get pregnant soon, won't I?"

   "That is the responsibility of the wife."

   "Will I die of dystocia?"

   "It depends on God's decision."

   "I prayed for God to bless us countless times, but he took away my father, my mother, and my brother, Mr. Ade. To be honest, I don't trust him anymore."

  Speaking of God, the girl smiled peacefully.

  Her eyes are full of disdain.

  (End of this chapter)