Senior Superstar

Looking at Xie Yongmei's back, Lord Xin smiled faintly.

I've heard that there are a lot of things going on in the Beijing area, but Li Shixin bumped into him on the first day he came here.

Why did Xie Yongmei put her face down with her, and Xin Ye was as clear as a mirror in his heart.

Whether a play is good or not depends on the actor, but the final effect depends mainly on the director.

There was a problem with Li Jialuo's performance just now, and Xie Yongmei, the director, didn't see it. Now that she points it out in public, she feels ashamed.

But Li Shixin didn't care.

What a stink!

Competent people have a bit of a temper and don't say anything. If your professional ability is not good enough, if others point it out to you, you will still lose your face.

What is missing?

Deficiency hit!

It is said that the column outline should not be shown to outsiders casually, but Xie Yongmei gave Li Shixin a disgrace, which made Liu Wenqiang a little bit embarrassed.

Just now Liu Wenqiang had already agreed to let Li Shixin participate in the show, but Xie Yongmei rejected Li Shixin, so why didn't he dismiss Liu Wenqiang as the director of the column?

Resisting the breath that didn't explode, Liu Wenqiang handed the program outline to Li Shixin's hands as if angry.

After glancing at the program schedule, Li Shixin's eyes lit up!

What is going on in the rehearsal hall is the rehearsal for the upcoming fifth issue of Jiao Yulu, and the cast has been decided and in place. Li Shixin glanced at it casually, then skipped it directly.

Things that are fixed on the board, even if you want to insert them, you can't insert them.

But the content of the sixth issue below caught Li Shixin's attention.

What's in the sixth issue?

Born Out of the Sky!

According to the outline of the column, the program specially invited the film creation team to reveal the film's creative background and shooting process, and invited the film's prototype descendants, the second-generation builders of the Malan flower base, to participate in the interview and tell the real Malan story in person.

You know, the popularity of the mushroom egg plot in That Rabbit has not passed yet. The content of this issue is too suitable for me!

Seeing Li Shixin looking at the outline of the program, Su Zheng cautiously looked at Liu Wenqiang, and coughed lightly when he saw the latter's expression was uncertain.

Well, Mr. Li. Although Director Liu is in charge of the column group, the content of the drama is after all Director Xie's part. Now that Director Xie has some emotions, let's not make things difficult for Director Liu, shall we?

Hearing what Su Zheng said, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows secretly.

Slightly persevering in his heart, he immediately put down the outline in his hand, patted his forehead, and bowed directly to Liu Wenqiang.

I'm sorry, Director Liu, I've caused you trouble.

Seeing Li Shixin apologizing, Liu Wenqiang forced a smile, and quickly helped him up: Mr. Li, don't say that.

No, no, no, Li Shixin grabbed Liu Wenqiang's arm, and with a face full of guilt, he sighed a long way: Look, I'm old, and when I saw Director Xie and Mrs. Li rehearsing just now, I had some thoughts in my heart. I didn't think too much about it, and I accidentally said the wrong thing and did the wrong thing. It's embarrassing for you,

Seeing Li Shixin's aging face at that moment, Liu Wenqiang grinned and wanted to say something, but he felt something stuck in his throat and couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

After patting Liu Wenqiang's hand vigorously, Li Shixin turned around and walked to the side of the stage.

Xie Yongmei is gone, but a group of actors from the National Theater has not left yet!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Shixin walked up to Li Jialuo.

Looking at Li Jialuo who also looked embarrassed, he bowed down again.

Miss Li, I'm sorry, I really didn't think much about it just now. I've caused trouble for you and Mr. Xie.

Oh, Teacher Li, you can't do it. Facing Li Shixin, who was almost twenty years older than him, bowed, Li Jialuo's claws went numb all of a sudden: Mr. Li, you are scolding me! I thank you before it's too late When I entered the industry, my teacher told me that the performance problems are pointed out in the background, even if someone points at your nose and scolds you, you have to bow and say thank you. This is for my own good. If you have problems with your performance, Putting it on the front stage to make the audience feel uncomfortable, that's a slap for my own size! Teacher Li, please don't do this, it's hurting me!

Looking at Li Jialuo who was flushed and at a loss, Li Shixin shook his head mockingly.

Then, he turned around again, bowed to the staff and other actors present one by one, and walked slowly towards the door of the rehearsal hall.

Looking at his lonely back, some staff clenched their fists.

Was Li Shixin wrong just now?

Seeing the problems in the rehearsal and directly showing a better way of presentation, that's right!

Anyone who has a pair of eyes and a bit of artistic aesthetics will know that the version played by Li Shixin just now is a whole grade better than Li Jialuo's before.

But obviously this old man did something beneficial to the show, how did he end up in such a lowly position?

drop!

Received a strong [Indignation] applause value, 6642 points!

Fuck, what's wrong with this world?

Don't ask, if you ask, Director Xie is awesome. That's it.

Damn it, it's like she's in charge of our column team.

Speak carefully, didn't you see that Director Liu didn't say anything?

At the same time as Li Shixin heard a soft beep from the system, someone in the corner cursed angrily.

Hearing a complaint from a colleague, Liu Wenqiang blushed for a while.

The moment Li Shixin was about to walk out the door, Liu Wenqiang chased after him.

Teacher Li.

Hearing a call from behind, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

The technique of great differentiation was successfully performed!

After signing the contract, Xu Huailie sent him out of the CCTV building. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

There was no urgent matter, and Li Shixin didn't take a taxi either.

Strolling all the way and inquiring all the way, it was as if he was familiar with the terrain, so he started to wander the street.

That is to say, it took more than half an hour to return to the alley where Zhao Jinzhi's small courtyard house was located, pushed open the unlocked gate, took a ponytail in the yard and sat down, Li Shixin secretly raised his eyebrows at the taxi driver before him. middle finger.

Dregs.

The total distance is less than four kilometers, and I saved 74 yuan for my life!

No wonder you met this old man today.

Retribution this is it!

But thinking about it this way made Li Shixin think about another question.

What the hell, Zhao Jinzhi's home is in the third ring road!

Seeing that although no one has lived in it for a long time, it has been cleaned cleanly, and it looks like a courtyard with special care. Looking at the vigorous and vigorous tree in the courtyard, at least a hundred years old tree, and the cornice porch of the quadrangle courtyard, which was obviously refurbished from an antique, Li Shixin smacked his lips.

This location, this quality yard, is probably worth hundreds of millions in today's world.

For a while, Zhao Jinzhi's net worth was really unclear.

Sitting in the yard, he took out the program outline of the sixth episode of China in Stories given to him by Liu Wenqiang just now, and Li Shixin took out the pen that came along when he signed the broadcast rights contract.

On Liu Wenqiang's side, Li Shixin ate to death.

It is impossible for Liu Wenqiang to say nothing about his own weakness this time.

Not for anything else, just to show the leading position in the column, and this wave of CCTV is also stable!

When thinking about the parting, Li Shixin smiled slightly when Liu Wenqiang explained, Mr. Li, this is the outline of the sixth episode. I can't speak on the side of Director Xie now. Let's see if you have any ideas. I will add a paragraph for you.

I was looking at the mountain scenery from the city tower, and I heard the commotion outside the city.

The banners fluttered in the air, but it turned out to be soldiers sent by Sima.

I also sent people to inquire, and after inquiring, Sima led the troops to go west.

Firstly, Ma Di was incompetent and lacking in talent, secondly, because of the discord between the generals, he lost the street pavilion.”

In May, the capital, which has already begun to summer, has already become hot.

The afternoon sun hangs in the air like a fire hedgehog, and people who are stung cannot open their eyes.

A flock of pigeons flew over the courtyard that seemed to have passed through a layer of golden light. The humming pigeon whistle, accompanied by Li Shixin's emphatic Empty City Strategies, resounded under the shade of the trees in the courtyard.

The rustling of leaves against the backdrop of the ballpoint pen in his hand, he wrote a title on the back of the synopsis.

Stones - The Past of Malan.