Senior Superstar

Chapter 512 The director sacrifices to the sky, with boundless mana!

Just finished interacting with sand sculpture netizens, Li Shixin's Weibo is very active at this time.

As soon as the news about apologizing to Xie Yongmei was updated, the comment area immediately became lively;

Huh? Didn't you just say that you have decided to participate in the Story China column? Why do you apologize again?

With my hunting dog's sense of smell, I seem to smell the smell of melons - there must be something strange about this!

Tsk tsk, holding the watch to show the sky, an inch to strike the bell, contemptuous and superficial. These three idioms don't sound like Xinye's tone. Xinye's Weibo was posted by someone with a knife on his neck, right? Xinye, if you are kidnapped, just put a comma or blink, and we will pretend we didn't see it!

A group of sand sculptures, just look at the key words. When I first arrived in the capital, I expressed my opinion on the play directed by Xie Yongmei, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Director Xie. It seems very watery to post such a microblog with Xinye's temper. Deep.

Why is this fairy so uncomfortable? It feels like watching my ex-boyfriend being ruined by a scumbag? Why is an old man who is so precious to me, why is he nothing when he is with others? Mom Da, Wohuo! If you feel wronged, Lord Xin, you can come back to draw comics and film online. If you are short of money, you can just endorse some coffin urns or something. We don’t care about people’s faces, I will support you!

Look down on me, believer?! Hehehe, where is the Iron Guardian?

The sand sculptures upstairs, please calm down. Lord Xin is old, and it is not easy to fight for resources. He has lived to such an advanced age, when he should speak up, and when he should be low-key, he must know better than us. Since Lord Xin chose to take a step back , there must be his reasons, since we support Lord Xin, we have to respect his wishes and not make trouble for him.

The relationship between idols and fans is actually a choice relationship. When fans choose idols, every public action of idols is not choosing fans?

All the way to the present, although Li Shixin's fans have continued to increase. But the composition of the fans has always been stable - they are older, and most of them are adults.

After Li Shixin's latest news was released, although there was a lot of discussion in the comment area, most of the fans were more rational. Compared to those brainless fans who start holy wars for their idols at every turn, they are simply buddhist.

But when some old fans appease the new sand sculpture netizens to calm down and restrain themselves, a Weibo update by Li Shixin@的谢永梅 directly made the netizens overwhelmed!

Facing Li Shixin's manual @, Xie Yongmei did not give a direct reply.

Instead, after almost updating with Li Shixin's Weibo dynamics, he sent a Weibo dynamic through the air;

There are three major annoyances in life. The first is not self-aware, the second is not knowing what to do, and the third is not having rules. But it is very sad. There are too many of these three kinds of people in the world. Therefore, if people want to be happy, there is no other way—live well Your own, don't look at the clown's.

After Li Shixin sent the post, many netizens followed Xie Yongmei's Weibo.

Who didn't name anyone in this article, but the Weibo content full of chicken soup, who can't see that it is aimed at Li Shixin?

Many good-tempered sand sculpture netizens couldn't help it!

All of a sudden, many netizens who were suffocated just now poured into Xie Yongmei's Weibo.

At this moment, in a cafe.

Seeing that the mobile phone on the table kept sending out private messages and comment prompts, Xie Yongmei directly picked up the mobile phone that had just been put down and turned it on mute.

Opposite her, her fourth husband, Zhou Dezheng, sipped his coffee lightly and frowned.

Old Xie, I've heard of this Li Shixin recently. After a while, the movie The Undertaker written and starring by him just won several awards at the National College Student Film Festival. The popularity is still very high. If you do this, don’t cause any trouble. After all, this time is a program for CCTV, so don’t make any bad influence, which is not good for you.”

Faced with her husband's reminder, Xie Yongmei chuckled and picked up the coffee in hand.

I said you are a big old man, why are you bitching? This old actor is picking the thorns in my show in front of the whole program group today. If I don't fix him, there will be several episodes of the show. I How to bring an actor? You haven’t seen what Liu Wenqiang is doing today, this old actor is obviously picking on me, and in the end Liu Wenqiang pulled this person into the column. You say, this is not sincere for me to wear shoes?”

Taking a sip of cat poop coffee, Xie Yongmei snorted coldly, Besides, it's not necessarily a bad thing to make trouble. I'm in charge of the content of the drama in the show China in Stories, and I find 70% of the actors. It’s here, but it doesn’t matter whether it’s publicity to the outside world or the scenes in the show, what is it doing to promote me personally? I’m not afraid of making trouble!”

Seeing his wife's stubborn face, Zhou Dezheng shook his head helplessly.

You, with your temper, you will suffer a lot sooner or later.

As soon as the words fell, Xie Yongmei slammed the coffee in her hand on the table!

It's not Zhou Dezheng, what do you mean? I'm your wife, right? Why didn't you help me and complain about me like an outsider after I suffered a lot outside?

Seeing his second wife's old temper come up again, Zhou Dezheng quickly waved his hands and stood up amidst the sideways glances of the surrounding customers.

Okay, can't I stop talking? Grabbing the windbreaker on the stool, Zhou Dezheng greeted the waiter angrily, and after paying the bill, he strode out of the coffee shop.

Oh, what are you doing?

Xiaoling's birthday is tonight, I'll go there!

You are filial. Why doesn't your daughter come to celebrate your birthday? You are cheap!

Under Xie Yongmei's ridicule, Zhou Dezheng, who had already reached the door, stopped and took a deep breath.

I wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a long sigh.

Zhao Jinzhi's home.

Li Shixin, who had already sent the script to Liu Wenqiang, looked at Weibo, and slightly curled his lips.

Seeing Xie Yongmei diss her own Weibo, Xinye felt nothing but wanted to laugh.

This woman's EQ doesn't seem to be as high as her own heels!

okay.

Li Shixin chuckled, with a kind smile on his face.

Immediately, @谢永梅 sent a post again.

The reason why I want to participate in the column China in Stories is because the platform and space of The Rabbit are limited, and I always have regrets in my heart, and I want to use the stage of CCTV to get better dissemination.

I don't know myself, and I don't know what I can do. This old man recognizes these two points. In my life, I think the most wonderful time is this period of hard work in the entertainment industry for the past year. And this wonderful time is due to ignorance and self-deprecation.

But there are no rules, sorry I can't agree. The vitality of art lies in continuous innovation and excellence.

Drama is not like calligraphy, not like painting, much less like law.

It has never, never had rules. This sentence was told to me by my teacher Mr. Sun Zhongjing on the first day of my art study, and now I will pass this sentence on to Dao Xie.

@徐怀列, @刘文强, @苏政, thank you to the three directors for their love and support to me, and also to the three directors for providing me with valuable opportunities. Sorry, the show is no longer recorded!

Just when Li Shixin hit back at Xie Yongmei on Weibo.

CCTV's China in Stories column group.

Okay! Xiao Liang! Come on! Don't do anything now, revise the outline for me immediately, and add this script that Teacher Li just sent to me in the third section!

Guard, it seems that I can't add it.

ah?

Liu Wenqiang frowned when his subordinates did not respond to his command.

Look at Weibo yourself...

A mobile phone was handed to him.