Senior Superstar

Rongdian funeral home.

Li Shixin, who had been busy all night, pulled out the cigarette from Xu Ge's hand and put it in his mouth.

After taking the lighter from Zhang Shuo and lighting it, he silently sat beside Zhao Jinzhi who didn't say a word.

Since returning to the Rong shop until now, Zhao Jinzhi has not said a word.

He just held Sun Tingqing's portrait and accompanied Li Shixin to sort out Zhao Amei's remains.

"How did you find it?"

Putting the ash bomb in the palm of his hand, Li Shixin glanced at the portrait.

Raising her head, Zhao Jinzhi forced a smile.

"Through Taiwan Province's credit agency that specializes in finding people."

Li Shixin nodded and stopped talking.

Rubbing the frame of the portrait, Zhao Jinzhi's eyes became crystal clear again.

"Do you know? He never married in his life. When I found him, the children he adopted told me that he had never stopped looking for him during his lifetime. Until 17 years after he was paralyzed by a stroke, those children Came to the mainland to look for him.

In 2003, he even went to Japan to find the descendants of the Japanese military officers who took Zhou Qingru abducted back then, and inquired about her whereabouts. The other party refused to admit the matter, so he made a move and was detained in Japan for half a month.

Before he died of illness, he specially made a will, asking his children to bring his ashes back to Nanjing for burial.

On the plane back, I looked at the records left by him every time he searched for Grandma. There were times when he was just that close. You know what, I can even imagine him walking where she walked, going where she went. But it was just a little bit short, and the two of them just missed it by mistake. Missed a whole life"

Silently looking at the serious old man on the portrait, Li Shixin took a deep breath of cigarette.

He didn't know what to say.

Zhao Jinzhi wiped away her tears, and suddenly raised her face to look at Li Shixin.

"Let's not talk about this, what should I do about Grandma's funeral?"

Facing Zhao Jinzhi's inquiry, Li Shixin silently took out a piece of letter paper from his arms and handed it over - it was given to him by Wu Ming just now.

It was a formal will made by the old man when he was still awake two days ago.

"After my death, I must hand over my body to the government, or make an exhibition or make a specimen to prove that the Japanese invaders had committed brutality.

Please do not erect a monument or cast a tomb for me, but please bring the jade bracelet back to Nanjing and bury it in the former site of Jinling University's Faculty of Arts. "

Looking at the short request, Zhao Jinzhi covered her mouth.

Stuffing out the cigarette butt with his fingers, Li Shixin twitched his cheeks and stood up.

"I have already called Jiang Wenhai and asked him to order a crystal coffin."

Seeing Li Shixin's decision to obey the will, Zhao Jinzhi shook her head frantically.

"It's not fair, it's too cruel for her! She hides her whole life and doesn't let others see her body. How can it be possible"

"It's up to her. She has carried this body for too long. She is too tired."

Patting Zhao Jinzhi on the shoulder, Li Shixin picked up the documents left by Zhao Tingqing and strode out of the funeral home.

Children's Center, Li Shixin Studio.

Xu Ge's eyes were red, and he looked at Li Shixin who was sitting aside and swiping his phone.

"Godfather, how do you cut these materials?"

"Just cut it like that."

Li Shixin didn't raise his head, and directly gave his opinion,

"But the part where Grandma is taking a bath. I'm afraid I won't pass the trial."

Hearing Xu Ge's worry, Li Shixin frowned.

wow!

The elderly machine that had been with him for a long time was slapped heavily on the table, making a loud noise.

"You tell me why I can't live? That is our fellow countrymen and sisters. What is engraved on her body is the insult and trampling of herself and this nation by the invaders! She has carried these insults and trampling all her life, and now she decides to put Take these things out and use them as footnotes to history, to make eternal accusations. As ironclad evidence that the invaders cannot refute, and as eternal warnings for future generations, why can’t they pass!”

Li Shixin's eyes were red, and he pointed at Xu Ge.

"Just let me edit according to the order of our shooting during this period, and I am not allowed to touch all the materials! If whoever can't tell the fuck, I will let him stand up and suffer disaster with us, and be with us. Brothers and sisters who are suffering from the tragedy of history, let him pat his conscience and ask himself whether these things should be remembered by our people, or should we cover them up, cover them tightly, and pretend that none of this happened However, it’s just a few sentences mentioned in the history textbook!”

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Seeing Li Shixin so furious for the first time, Xu Ge snarled and sat down.

"I see, godfather."

With that said, he picked up the mouse.

Li Shixin also knew that he was too emotional.

But when faced with such a thing, no matter how self-cultivated he was, he couldn't restrain the anger in his heart.

It's not that he is irrational, but that he understands what he is facing too well.

In the past few decades, many old people like Zhao Amei have uncovered their scars that have been dusty for many years, and used themselves as evidence to accuse those devoid of conscience invaders and their descendants.

But what they faced was not only failures again and again, but also slander and insult from many compatriots!

They are like a different kind, like the only broken egg in the entire refrigerator, they are despised and despised by others. Leaving one by one in the pain from outside to inside, bid farewell to this world that has never given them any kindness and warmth.

All this made Li Shixin feel distressed.

He would rather suffer those sufferings twice, than just stand there, be a pure spectator, and witness the pain deeper than being cut open by a bayonet!

It took a lot of effort before he calmed down.

After talking on the phone with the Shanghai Comfort Women Museum and explaining the old man's last wish, he opened his Weibo.

Nearly a month has passed since filming of "Joker" ended abruptly.

Although Huaqi has repeatedly issued statements proving that Li Shixin is in good health and had to return to China urgently due to business relations, rumors are still rampant on Weibo.

Looking at the concerned and worried comments in the comment area, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

After thinking about it, he took a photo of Zhao Amei's jade bracelet and the traffic receipts that Sun Tingqing had left over a dozen times to and from the mainland, and sent it out.

"Thank you for everyone's concern. I am in good health, and nothing unpleasant happened to the company. The sudden stop of the shooting of the clown is only because I have to return to my country to do something very important. Now, this matter has been completed halfway The remaining half needs our nation, and every member of our nation—the present and the future to complete together!”

Li Shixin turned off his cell phone after @the official Weibo account of the Shanghai Comfort Women Museum.

Weibo.

After receiving Li Shixin's @, the Shanghai Comfort Women Museum responded immediately.

"Thanks to @华旗艺术人李世信, Mr. Li donated 10 million expansion fees and special booth construction costs to our museum! Thanks to @赵阿妹妈妈, the heaviest footnote added to the history of comfort women. Grandma goes all the way Good! May I be China, and there will be no more national mourning."

Seeing the official collaboration between Li Shixin and the Shanghai Comfort Women Museum, netizens were completely dumbfounded.

What the hell is this doing?