Chapter 557 Irons, please respect yourself! (Look for a monthly pass!)

  Early the next morning.

  Li Shixin, who had fallen asleep early last night, got up to tidy up, and brought An Xiaoxiao, who was awake but still in his dream, and Zhao Jinzhi to the theater garden of Liulichang.

  As soon as he got off the bus, Li Shixin saw a lively scene in front of the theater.

  It was only eight o'clock, a table was erected at the entrance of the theater, and the workers were busy making sets.

  And a group of old fans of his own are also there, busy arranging things out of the guys in the theater.

  Such a big battle attracted people from the neighbors on the left and right to shop, and stood on the side of the street to stop and watch.

  Pulling away the crowd, Li Shixin stepped forward.

  Seeing that Mr. Liu Feng was sitting in a wheelchair holding a feather fan, directing his grandson and other old friends to work together, Li Shixin stood by his side: "Brother Feng, why did you arrive so early?"

   "Yeah, Shixin is here?"

Seeing Li Shixin, the old man put down his fan, he hehe smiled: "It's not that it's meaningless to walk back in the morning. It happened that Xiao Sun was in the group and said that he wanted to play the boxing scene outside, so let's come and help! Of course, I am here Command, the main effort is to use the legs and feet to work hard."

Shaking the feather fan that he didn’t know where to play with, the old man dented his shape and raised an eyebrow at Li Shixin. “I didn’t know about so many fun things in the troupe before, Shixin, take a look. , Do I have Zhuge Liang's style?"

  Looking at the old man's sullen look, Li Shixin smashed his mouth, took the paper bag with chestnuts in An Xiaoxiao's hand, rolled it and folded it into a crown, and buckled it on the old man's head.

  Aside, An Xiaoxiao, who was holding a bunch of chestnuts like a squirrel, looked at the old man's new look, and was amused.

  (*Ω): "Grandpa Feng, there is something inside!"

Looking at An Xiao's starry eyes, the old man Liu Feng happily fanned the feathers in his hand. After learning the posture of Zhuge Liang in the old version of "Three Kingdoms", Dantian let out a loud shout: "Old thief Cangran, Hao Shou P...Piu~"

  Looking at the dentures that fell on the chestnuts in his arms, An Xiao's expression solidified.

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  (;) My chestnut, wow...it's disgusting!

  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Where did you buy it, I will ask your grandson to buy you a copy!"

  ~~o(>_<)o~~: "Wow!! I have eaten half a bag, and I have feelings for it!"

   "Two bags! I will buy you two bags!"

  (ˇˇ): "Well then, the second one at the front alley, buy one catty and get half a catty free."

  ……

  "……"

  Looking at the old man who was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a Taoist crown with a feather fan in his hand, and having all three IQ sets, he didn't even go around An Xiaoli, Li Shixin shook his head helplessly.

  "Uncle Master!"

  At this moment, Sun Liancheng, who saw Li Shixin's arrival, told the workers who arranged the stage next to him, and then pulled a pretty girl next to him and walked over.

  The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old.

   His long black hair was tied tightly into a ponytail and draped on his shoulders. His skin was so fair that he couldn't open his eyes in the sunshine.

The appearance of    has not been fully opened yet, but there is already a very pompous Beijing girl.

  The tall and tall Sun Liancheng stood with the 1.7 meter tall Sun Liancheng, no difference in size.

   is about the same age, but Bian Xiaoxiao is two sizes older.

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   Seeing that the figure in front of him is bumpy, the big place is big but the thin place is thin, An Xiaoxiao frowned.

   "Teacher!"

"To shut up."

  Slightly glanced at the girl, and pushed An Xiaoxiao away, who might be racing at any time, and Li Shixin's lips curled up.

  Although Sun Liancheng has not introduced yet, he has already determined the identity of the girl in front of him.

  The girl in front of me has a similarity to Lai Xiaoyue, the perspective owner in the skill dream.

  At first glance, they are descendants of the Sun family.

   "It's Lolo, right?"

   Facing the girl's somewhat timid gaze, Li Shixin nodded with a smile.

   Seeing that his granddaughter was not suffocating, Sun Liancheng tweeted: "This child, call the master soon!"

   "Teacher, good teacher."

  At the instigation of Sun Liancheng, the girl bowed in panic.

   "Hi!" Sun Liancheng shook his head when he saw his granddaughter's shy look.

After Sun Luoluo lowered his head and returned to the background with small steps, Sun Liancheng shook his head helplessly, "Uncle, don't be surprised, this kid has this temper. When he was a child, his unmotivated father divorced his mother. , The child fell ill. I don’t like to talk to anyone, and I don’t usually have much to say."

Oh?

  Li Shixin raised his eyebrows when he heard Sun Liancheng talk about Sun Luoluo's situation.

  Actually, he had met Sun Luoluo before—that was the time he had dinner with Liu Wenqiang. In the impression, the girl really only respected two Wanfu without saying a word.

  At that time, Li Shixin thought it was a girl a little bit introverted, but he didn’t expect it...this is autistic!

   "How did you learn the play that you don't like to talk?"

"I taught it!" Sun Liancheng patted his chest and said proudly: "I took the child with him after his father divorced. At that time, Luo Luo didn't say a word all day. When I thought about it, how could it be done? It’s not suffocated! I taught her how to play. I didn’t plan to let her go this way, but the kid got in by himself."

Ok.

  Remembering the passage that the little girl sang on the stage when she was in the restaurant that day, Li Shixin grinned.

  This is also a way.

   "Yo, Uncle Master. It's past eight o'clock, so let's stop talking. Hurry up, let them be busy in front, let's go back to the backstage and dress up?"

When    was thinking about it, Sun Liancheng looked at the time and let out a bluff.

"it is good."

  Li Shixin nodded, and followed Sun Liancheng to the backstage.

  I told Sun Liancheng last night that he was going to sing the actor today, and Li Shixin quickly acted up after he got backstage.

  Although they are all stage performing arts, the appearance of Peking Opera and the appearance of drama are not the same thing.

  Compared with the stage service of the drama, Fuhua Dao tries his best to express the characteristics of the characters. Every appearance of Peking Opera is a rule, and you can't mess around.

  It took more than an hour to do it. Relying on his makeup skills and the knowledge he learned in Liyuan Shu, Li Shixin finally got the righteous appearance of Concubine Li Yan in "Second Palace".

After checking his appearance in the mirror, Li Shixin smiled slightly and shook his hands. He pulled up the long white sleeves on the big red phoenix robe. Then, he opened the fighting hand on the phone and opened the fighting hand platform. Live.

  Last night, Li Shixin had notified the friends of the live broadcast plan for today, and it was in time for the weekend. The live broadcast had just started, and a large wave of netizens poured into the live broadcast room in an instant.

  Seeing the live broadcast, the golden hairpin crown on his head is graceful and luxurious, and the dignified and dignified face reveals a seven-point dignified three-point charm, Zheng Dan who is smiling at the camera...

  Many netizens in front of their mobile phones drooled.

   "Fuck! Beautiful girl, who are you? I remember I entered the Xinye live broadcast room?"

   "I'm in love with my brothers. I used to make fun of all those glamorous bastards, but this story is about to be decided!"

   "My wife! My wife promised me that I will work hard to sell sesame cakes outside. Will you make me a good decoction at home?"

   "I'm such a girl, she was so dumbfounded, what kind of fairy sister is this!? Oh my god, is the temperament of singing Peking opera so good?"

   "Maybe I have been single for a long time, and seeing this fairy sister, this girl's **** turned out to be hard..."

  Drops!

  Get the cheers value, 66641 points!

  Drops!

  Get 3251 points of applause for the additional [Admiration]!

Ok?

Before the phone, Li Shixin frowned.

  The cheering value is understandable, after all, the old man is beautiful today.

  But what the **** is this admiration?

   glanced at a piece of sand sculpture in the barrage, courting a private letter for a remake, Li Shixin raised his brows.

  "Tietie, please respect yourself. Old man, not such a frivolous person!"

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  As Li Shixin spoke to the camera, he fought against the barrage in the live broadcast room and exploded!

  (End of this chapter)