Chapter 176 "Mobei" side story prequel released! (The third one is Wangwangshun +2)

  On the set, I saw a bunch of old fans getting out of the van trembling, and Li Shixin was moved and broke.

   "This cold weather, what are you doing here?"

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

  Old man Liu Feng saw Li Shixin, who was dressed as Tang Jun, was so happy that his dentures trembled with joy;

"Shixin, it was good for us to watch you post videos on the Internet at home, but I was so angry when we saw those little guys on the Internet hacking you! I don't know how to type, and we don't have those ones, those ones... Grandson, what is it?"

   "Grandpa, keyboard man!"

"Oh, yes, yes! There are no such clever keyboards, I get angry. Go to his grandma, since we can't help you scold back, then just come over and accompany you to scold you! No one beside us old guys, Isn’t that too much time and money? It’s so cold and cold. Where can I stay? It just so happens that I haven’t seen the desert before, so here comes it!"

  Old man Liu Feng finished speaking, the other old men and old ladies were all happy.

   "Shixin, this time Brother Feng had bleeding. The air tickets for more than 30 of us were bought by Brother Feng. Just to cheer you up!"

  Hearing this, Li Shixin gave a fist to the trembling old local tyrant Liu Feng.

   "Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

  Seeing a group of old fans shrinking their necks in the cold wind, Li Shixin hurriedly greeted everyone into the set, and asked the staff to borrow cotton coats to equip a group of old fans.

  Two video works, nearly half of the progress has been made up to now.

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

  It happened to be a scene of a white-haired veteran. Seeing Mr. Liu Feng and Zhang Yaozhong looking at the scene curiously, Li Shixin arranged directly and put the two in appearance.

   is here, what a pity not to go all the way?

  ……

  Working on the set for two days, Li Shixin participated in the two works of the video popularity contest, and finally finished shooting.

  After finishing the production, he immediately uploaded the video to the fighter.

  At this time, the fighters, "Hanzi Hanfu" violated the rules and hired brushes to use brushes to disrupt the rules of the competition, the fermentation is normalizing!

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

  In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows what's going on, but the three videos do have a certain quality in production. Secondly, the three works totaled more than 400,000 air tickets. If the price of the brush is used, it would be nearly 300,000 investment.

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

However, after user reports, Doushou officially cleared the three video data, Hanzi Hanfu forced withdrawal from the game, without the existence of the big brush, the competition returned to normal rules, and the atmosphere of the competition suddenly became active. .

  Some users who had already given up chasing once again saw the opportunity and started to promote and canvass, and the atmosphere was very happy.

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

  The first five works with the highest popularity, although not as terrifying as the 14-five thousand people in Hanzi Hanfu before, they have reached about seven to eighty thousand.

  This popularity is not the number of likes.

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

  In the bed and breakfast of the crew.

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

   "Mr. Li, let's be a little late. Seven days of this competition, half of it has passed. Is it still too late?"

   Aside, Zhang Shuo, who has not acted in the past two days, has returned to the group head and looked at the top few videos of the current competition, which is also a pity.

   "God, there are less than four days left for the difference of 70,000 to 80,000 votes. This wave, I am afraid it will be cool."

The two of them were saying this. In the video comment area of ​​Li Shixin, the creator of the work currently ranked first in the competition posted @: @华旗 Signed artist Li Shixin, thank you Mrs. Li and Mrs. Li’s fans for creating the contest A level playing field! I hope everyone will pay more attention to Mr. Li and his future works!

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

  Cool?

  You little babies, take the strength of the old man too lightly!

  Thinking about it, Li Shixin clicked on his follow friend...

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

  In less than an hour after Li Shixin sent the mass mailing, China UnionPay, China Post, China Border Guard, Dongfeng Express, China Escort and other dozens of official accounts, large and small, released new developments!

  @华旗 signed artist Li Shixin, teacher Li’s "Mobei" series of video prequels and rumours have been released! Participating in the selection of this contestant video popularity contest. I hope my friends can support it.

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

  Only this wave immediately brought huge traffic.

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

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

  The first entry video, titled "Start Now"

  At the beginning of the video, the picture is a schoolyard in Kucha City.

  Veteran Guo Yuanzheng and a group of Paoze brothers are hiding under the shaded shed, staring at the distant sky in a daze.

  Compared with the plot of "Mobei", Guo Yuanzheng always keeps his face straight, and his eyes are full of toughness. At this time, Guo Yuanzheng was wearing no armor, only a short gray-brown robe. He tied his white hair with a black turban.

  He is holding a withered grass root and nesting on the sandy soil with more than twenty gray-haired brothers, like an old farmer who has just returned from hoeing.

   "Tomorrow is the first day of the new year again?" A trembling veteran who couldn't straighten his waist slapped the sand in his hands on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the high yellow sky.

   "Yes, it's the first day of the new year again. The death day of the second dog, Lao Zhang, and the third child is here again." Guo Yuanzheng pursed his chapped lips and replied.

   "hiss,"

   Hearing Guo Yuanzheng’s sigh, an old brother propped himself up from the sandy land, "How many years have we been in the desert?"

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

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

In the silence, the trembling veteran sighed: "Hey, his mother, when I came out of the house, I was still a man in the prime of life. With this shake, fast into the coffin. I don’t know how long this life will be. Can you return to Chang'an once?"

   "Brother Liu, you are a bachelor. When you were in the army, the poor family even cried out when the mouse went in. What if you can't go back?" The veteran on the side curled his lips, causing a group of veterans to laugh.

  Amidst the laughter of everyone, the veteran looked bitter: "Just pity my grandson. When I came out, there was still an old house on a field outside Chang'an. I don’t know if it has been destroyed by the military disaster."

  There was another silence.

  Suddenly, a veteran asked, "Big guy, why did you apply for the job?"

"I'm trying to survive. My family's farms are gone and I can't live anymore." "Me too. My father said that I can only survive when I become a soldier. Even if I die in the war, the family will have money and food subsidies." It's all the same. If you can survive, who will go all the way to this place where the birds don't shit?" "Huh? Yuan Zheng originally seemed to say that he was trying to save Rank 7 military merits so that he could get the reward and go back to beg his wife?"

  Originally a simple sentence, but once again caused a group of veterans to roar with laughter.

People patted Guo Yuanzheng on the shoulder one after another, "Yuanzheng, didn't an envoy returned from Chang'an the year before last? It was said that the court knew that we were still defending the city, and the full house of ministers and emperors were crying like a ball. His Majesty the emperor specially Give each of us a level seven in a row, and a ninth level of military merit! Your wish has come true! Hurry up and find an opportunity to return to Chang'an to get your majesty’s military merits so that you can take over your wife!"

  Faced with the roars' laughter, Guo Yuanzheng waved his hand like a duck: "Go go!"

  "Huh? Yuanzheng, we have never heard you talk about the mother-in-law. After so many years, you tell us, what is the mother-in-law?"

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

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

  Subconsciously, he put his hand in his arms. I took out the roll that had been rubbed black and gathered into a small ball of silk thread.

   "Heh, tell you bastards, I'm afraid that you will be stunned. My kindness...I am a little thinner, and I don't look good. But just talking about my face, he looks like a god!"

   "You can get it!" The veterans didn't believe it.

  Guo Yuanzheng was annoyed, “It’s the **** who lied to you!”

Resting the crowd, Guo Yuanzheng's eyes became blurred: "When I met her for the first time, I smashed her drunk-catcher. Hey, I thought it was just a street craze. Later, I heard Cixiu say , She made clothes for the imperial concubine, and the imperial concubine rewarded it!

   "There is still this thing!"

  As soon as I heard of the imperial concubine, the veterans came to their spirits and leaned in front of him.

"That's it!" Guo Yuanzheng smiled, with a stubborn neck, and said proudly: "Cixiu also told me that her ancestor made clothes for the nobles in the palace. Even the clothes of Empress Wu were made by her mother-in-law. Yeah!"

   "Oh Yo!" The veterans were really suppressed this time.

Seeing a group of old guys stunned, Guo Yuanzheng smiled, and gently touched Qianzhangsi in his hand: "At that time, I was going to pay her to catch a drunk immortal, and I was going to carry the candied gourd to her every day. There was one time. Cixiu told me when she ate candied haws that she would make a robe that would surprise the world..."

  When I was young, all sorts of things came to mind.

  Just as Guo Yuanzheng smiled, a burst of wild sand blew through, disrupting his thoughts.

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

   "For so many years, I don't know if she is married or not, or whether she has made such a gown."

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

   "Guo Yuanzheng!"

  At this moment, in the military account on the side, a white-haired general took a military order and strode out.

   "The end is here!"

  Hearing the general's call, Guo Yuanzheng threw away the grassroots in his mouth, and a Gulu stood up.

  "The new batch of coins has been prepared. There was news from Xizhou City last month that the ordnance was in short supply. You are now ordered to take me 26 people from the 9th Cavalry of Xuange Camp and **** the military resources to Xizhou immediately!"

  "The last general will lead!"

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

   "At the end, we will bear our lives! All military assets are scheduled to be delivered, and the penny is not bad!"

  At the end of the video, Guo Yuanzheng stepped in to salute, and solemnly took over the warrant from the general.

  Behind him, the twenty-six elder colleagues in robes, the old farmer-like smiles on their faces gradually fade, showing the domineering soldiers

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

  "Military Lord! Don't take it, don't take that military order!"

   "This is a mortal **** road! Cry blind!"

"In the first scene of "Mobei", there are dead bodies all over the floor. At that time, I didn't see any waves, but after watching this prequel, my heart hurts! Watching "Mobei" really can't use the mentality of looking at props. To face those dead bodies! That is the robe of Guo Yuanzheng who has suffered from the desert for decades!"

"I can't do it anymore. The plot is obviously so plain, but I can't stand the thought of the following "Mobei"! I can finally understand why Guo Yuanzheng has to send military expenses to his old life. 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 is really.... Not only does Guo Yuanzheng plump up. Even the dead bodies on the ground are plumped! I cried like a dog!"

   "Brothers, don't cry into dogs in a hurry, hurry up and see the rumor, someone is already crying over there!"

  (End of this chapter)