Senior Superstar

Chapter 189: Qingliu old man VS mudslide girl (seekin

  Chapter 189 Qingliu old man VS mudslide girl (seeking subscription, seeking monthly pass!)

  Sitting on the bench in Linxia Cultural Square to rest for a while, while Zhao Jinzhi went to visit An Xiaoxiao Kungfu, Li Shixin opened the system panel.

  In order not to cause too much physical reaction, he called up 30,000 cheering points and put them into the age reduction options.

  Drops!

  User: Li Shixin.

  Life balance: 100 days.

  Body age: 61 years and 305 days.

  Current applause value: 142113 points.

  With the update of panel data, Li Shixin’s soreness and exhaustion have been wiped out.

   Slightly straightened his back that was sore and unbearable just now because of excessive force, Li Shixin let out a long sigh of relief.

  Thinking that just now because I beat the drum and the finale program of the opening ceremony was changed, I once again won the C position, Xin Ye raised his eyebrows.

  This wave, happy!

"Teacher Li?"

   was curling the corners of Li Shixin's mouth, imagining whether Xu Ge would have been crying in the toilet. A director of the director group looked around, saw Li Shixin on the bench, and slapped him over.

   "Oh, teacher Li, why are you sitting here?"

   Seeing this choreographer, Li Shixin grinned.

"I'm sorry, Director Wang, when I was on stage, I could not help seeing that Drum King Drum...I thought I was playing drums anyway, and I would beat every one of them. For a while, you know it. It seems that I disrupted the normal program. The order, I'm so sorry."

"My teacher Li!" Seeing Li Shi's channel apologize, the editor gave a wry smile, "Don't care about this. In terms of the effect of the program, the last part of the opening ceremony is very good! The director and leaders are very satisfied. ! As for disrupting the sequence of the show... mainly fireworks accidents, and later... well, I can’t blame you for this."

   Nasty?

   Didn’t you come to Xingshi to ask the guilt?

  Li Shixin felt relieved when he heard the choreographer say so.

   "It's not easy for that young fireworker. Maybe it was because the drums were too loud and shook the fireworks. Don't you want to pursue it?"

  He thought for a while, and felt that the firework was strange in the end, but he had to admit that the firework foil did add a lot to his show.

Seeing that Li Shixin was still worried about the firework master, the choreographer chuckled and helped him up from the bench: "The results are all like this, and I am satisfied in all aspects. The director team does not intend to pursue anyone, so don't worry, Teacher Li. And I will come. , I didn't tell you these things!"

   "So what's the matter?"

   "Your nap drum just now became popular during the live broadcast! There is a live broadcast activity on the official side of the fighters. We specifically asked you to call you and Xiao Xiao to be a live interaction with netizens!"

   Hearing this, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

Ah,

   Ha ha ha ha,

did you see.

  What is the C position!

  ……

  This time the cultural festival is held in cooperation with Doushou in Linxia, ​​so it is natural to take into account the popularity of the platform.

  After the opening ceremony performance ends, the remaining time is given to the fighters.

  At the scene today, more than 500 anchors and internet celebrities gathered. While some small anchors were still doing live broadcasts in the "Linxia Corridor" of the Cultural Square to gain popularity, the Fighter official had already conducted part of their own traffic output through live broadcast on all platforms.

  Li Shixin found An Xiaoxiao in the bathroom who had just experienced a vomiting. He secretly ate a belly of mutton with him on his back, and brought the rebel who overturned the tumbler program to the live broadcast room of Fighter.

  When the two arrived, the network of the beautiful host sitting in front of the live camera was having an interactive lottery draw with netizens.

   Seeing Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao coming, after receiving the choreographer's gesture, Maimai immediately raised a smile after the draw ended.

"Okay, congratulations to the winner. Please don't leave the live broadcast room. In one hour, we will have a nine-point lucky draw. Then ten lucky netizens will be drawn to send out the starting point ink screen electronic paper book provided by the starting point Chinese website. Ten! Starting from the Chinese website, use words to add wings to your imagination! Okay, then, who will come to participate in our interactive session with netizens?"

  Proficiently sang a wave of commercials, Maimai sold a pass, and then sang the names of Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao.

  "They are the producers, screenwriters and starring actors of the "Mobei" series. Li Shixin, the veteran of Guo Yuanzheng, and An Xiaoxiao, the actor of Cixiu!"

  Following the direction of the director, Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao walked into the live broadcast room.

   "Teacher, I'm so nervous. I still want to vomit..."

   Pushed around by a group of demons for an hour, An Xiaoxiao can't bear it anymore. A pair of big misty eyes are full of circles, and they are a little bit off when they walk, and there is no straight line anymore.

  Looking at the girl making herself like this with a meal of roast mutton, Li Shixin sighed quietly.

   "Don't talk, keep smiling."

"Oh!"

After receiving Li Shixin's eight-character mantra, An Xiaoxiao raised a delicate smile.

  Sit down on the sofa with An Xiaoxiao, and Li Shixin saw the barrage on the huge display in front of him boil!

   "Xin Ye! I rely on Xin Ye!"

  "Xin Ye is awesome~~broken sound~~"

"I originally thought that Lord Xin would only act as a screenwriter to lie to tears, but I didn't expect the drums to be so good! Lord Xin, when you raised that thick and strong mallet, my little heart throbbed! What a man who surprises people all the time!"

  Looking at the long series of barrages sent by the sand sculpture netizen named "foot-scraping man", Li Shixin grinned with joy.

Maimai also couldn't hold back his chuckle, "Ahem, this year's netizen Derma. However, Mr. Li, I understand that you are sixty-five years old this year, and you are a short online video creator at such an age. It is bound to be in contact with so many young netizens every day. In such an online environment, are you used to it?"

  The host who is in charge of the live broadcast is actually an internet celebrity, but unlike those internet celebrities who just writhe, he is from the broadcasting department of Media University.

  It can be seen that the on-the-spot skills are good, using a bullet screen as a point to directly cut into the topic.

Faced with the question, Li Shixin smiled and greeted the live camera first, thanked the netizens for their support, and then replied: "In fact, it’s okay. The netizens are very interesting. They are nice and talented. I especially like talking to them. These sand sculptures communicate. Watching them doing things in the comment area is much more interesting than listening to storytelling."

   Seeing that Li Shixin took the stalk casually, there was no sense of alienation caused by his old age, and the netizens boiled!

   "Fogweed! This old man is fine!"

   "A clear stream in the old man world, what a shit!"

   "This old man will catch up! Hurry up, come and tease him!"

   "Maimai, don't patronize and ask Xinye! We are so beautiful, but you take care of it!"

Seeing the barrage of netizens, the host smiled slightly and turned his gaze to An Xiaoxiao, "Xiao Xiao, I heard that before you participated in "Mobei", it was a live broadcast on our Doushou platform, right? I really didn't expect you to be so thin."

   "vomit, hiccup..."

  The host was asking, An Xiaoxiao banged her cheeks, and then covered her mouth.

  "Sorry, teacher, I can't hold it anymore, it feels worse than morning sickness...vomit,"

  "……"

  "……"

  The barrage of live and live broadcast fell into a dead silence.

  Then, the barrage is swiped up again!

  "Catch the mudslide girl X1!"

Ugh,

  Li Shixin covered his forehead.

  Why can't help but not speak?

  (End of this chapter)