Chapter 554 I don’t understand that your husband is over!

  Looking at a group of new fans in the interactive area who could not figure out their positioning, Li Shixin hummed and posted a reply in the interactive area;

   "Thank you for your enthusiastic support!"

  Although Li Shixin’s Weibo updates are very diligent, in fact, as a person who runs Weibo himself, he rarely appears in the comment area to interact with netizens.

   Seeing the main hero airborne, the comment area immediately boiled;

   "Hey! Wake up! No one supports you at all, we are all complaining about you!"

   "Oh, my old eyes are dim. Do you think diss is a blitz?"

   "Mom! Catch an old man who kills with a pen alive! What do you guys say, Meng, brother?"

  “The old man’s meat is too genus to be cooked in steamed water. Let’s grill it!”

   "It's half-ripe without pepper. Thank you."

   "Ding Ding keeps it for me. Our family has several dogs."

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  Looking at the hundreds of replies that instantly rose up below his comment, Li Shixin sank an old face.

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  A decorative object that can’t stand up, you are also wondering whether this is a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality! ?

  You have no objection to insult the old man, but who did Ding provoke?

  In the diss of netizens, Li Shixin rubbed his face and sent out the plan about the drama group;

"When I participated in "Story China", I fully felt the improvement of the new generation of stage art technology for the presentation of the drama. To be honest, as a drama actor, I did not enjoy the stage of "Story China". This time I prepared a drama troupe. I want to use new stage technology to tell my own story. So far, I have reached a cooperation with @浩轩舞美设计. The stage has been customized, and the new script has preliminary ideas.

  As everyone knows; drama is an assembly of stage art, limited by the impact of on-site effects, audiences in different seats have different viewing experiences. Also inspired by the column of "Story of China", the old man planned to present the drama works to you in the form of high-definition live broadcast or short video serialization. But now that you see your feedback, it's just wishful thinking of the old man. I still sell tickets! "

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  As Li Shixin’s reply was sent out, the comment area that was still raging just now, it’s quiet!

  Drops!

  Achieved negative applause value, 164741 points!

   "Fuck, don't you believe me!"

"Sand sculptures, see if you are doing human affairs?! Lord Xin embarked on a drama troupe with a selfless spirit of being prostituted. As a result, you guys actually hurt this young and fragile! Old and fragile heart! Will your conscience hurt?!"

   "The fairy who was about to eat people just now, let go of my grandpa!"

   "Sir Xin is spicy and cute, why do you want to eat him?"

  "Praise it for me, give it to me! I put Peppa the wild boar's words here. If you don’t make the letter happy today, I will kill you one by one. Please pay attention, one by one."

"Mom, seeing the ugly face of the guy you just wanted to eat people, Lao Tzu's awkward toes broke the floor tiles. What about your spine? What about your morals? PS: There are two stores in Xidan. , Fearless!"

  "Two sets of Xidan, please get harder!"

   "Kneel down. JPG, children in the mountains don't have morals, I don't want to be spineless, I don't want me, I don't want anything but a white prostitute! Believe, the children in the mountains can't go to live support, please live broadcast or small video!!!

   "Mom, it's all newcomers taking the rhythm. Where is the Iron Guardian? Roughly teach newcomers the rules! Wow, Xin Ye Xin Ye, what themes of the new works are revealed?"

  Looking at the wailing in the interactive area, Li Shixin hooked the corner of his mouth.

  That's right, this is the attitude that fans should have.

  What is a superstar?

Ok?

  A superstar is a superstar who is not bathing in rainbow farts all the time [tactical backward.jpg]!

  Range!

  Looking at the Iron Guardian army going online and teaching the newcomers gestures in the comment area, Li Shixin hummed and closed Weibo casually.

  After some tossing down, the time has already reached more than eight o'clock.

  In the small room next door, there was a soft snoring sound. The little girl ate too much in the evening, and she ran dozens of laps in the theater in order to digest, and she was probably tired.

  The light in Zhao Jinzhi's room is still on, but the woman has called one after another in the past two days, not knowing what she is busy with.

   took off his clothes, changed into a soft and comfortable hurdle vest and big pants, Li Shixin walked into the yard silently.

   picked up a mop pole, practiced the battlefield marksmanship and sweated out a thin layer of sweat, then closed his eyes.

  Recall the chanting and playing skills learned in Dreamland, and the bit by bit of the owner of the Dreamland.

  In the dream of skills, what Li Shixin sees and hears all follow the girl’s perspective. So he can't understand many things outside the girl's perspective.

  But Li Shixin is a person who is good at associating and observing. In that turbulent era that is undergoing tremendous changes, there are too many stories to dig out besides what the girls see and hear.

  After straightening out everyone in the dream, a rudimentary story about Li Yuanxing in the old era appeared in Li Shixin's mind.

  When he opened his eyes again, a smile appeared on Li Shixin's face.

   Back in the house, opened the laptop, and Li Shixin created a document.

  In the place of the file name, write a line of title.

  The troupe's opening work-"Ling".

   Just when Li Shixin was immersed in the ocean of words and imagination, the phone on the bed suddenly rang.

  Seeing the number of Sun Liancheng on the caller ID, Li Shixin stopped the frantically tapping fingers on the keyboard.

   "Hey, Liancheng."

   "Uncle Master, haven't you rested?"

   "Not yet. Anything?"

   "Ah, haha. I have already told my fans about the decoration and sealing of the box. The time for the sealing of the box is tomorrow. What do you think?"

  Li Shixin smiled slightly when he heard Sun Liancheng's eagerness on the phone.

  Thinking about the latest arrangements, he shook his head.

   "No tomorrow, I have to do something tomorrow. Any day except tomorrow will do."

   "That's it, that's it! Then the day after tomorrow!"

   "Yes."

   responded to Sun Liancheng on the other end of the phone, and Li Shixin hung up.

  "Brother, are you still busy?"

  Just hung up the phone, Li Shixin heard a hello from the door.

   Seeing Zhao Jinzhi, who was wearing a silk nightdress and a cotton shawl that did not miss the slightest spring, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

   "I have an idea about the script. This is not for a repertory troupe. Anyway, there must be an opening story?"

  Looking at Li Shixin's densely written computer screen, Zhao Jinzhi silently put the tea in her hand on the computer table.

   "Then you rest early. By the way, I just heard that you have something to do tomorrow?"

"Well."

  Li Shixin has no habit of drinking tea or coffee before going to bed, so he pushed the tea aside and nodded.

   "Yes, I have to go to Changping tomorrow."

   "Oh?" Zhao Jinzhi blinked when she heard what Li Shixin said.

  After such a long time together, Li Shixin’s past and Zhao Jinzhi have learned more or less. Before Li Shixin angered Yuan Cheng, Zhao Jinzhi couldn't help but feel a little worried when he learned that Li Shixin had married a bunch of now remarkable enemies during the catastrophe.

   "Brother, do you need me to accompany you?"

   "No, you're busy with you. I'll just go with Xiao Xiao."

   "Old?"

   Faced with Zhao Jinzhi’s question, Li Shixin was happy.

   "Old friend, my teacher."

  　PS: I didn’t get the script, which led to yesterday’s interruption, poofing, kneeling, and I’m guilty. I’m scornful, please give me a chance to see my performance today!

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)