Senior Superstar

  Chapter 218 Li Shixin’s small phone book (subscription, monthly pass!)

  Li Shixin’s first live broadcast lasted two full hours.

  The live broadcast function of Fighters has just been launched, and the popularity of most broadcasters’ live broadcasts is only around 30,000 or 40,000 even during the peak period of user activity at 8-10 o’clock at night.

  But at this time, driven by the report of the ending of "Yan Baoxia", Li Shixin's live broadcast popularity has reached a terrifying 80,000 people online!

  In the interaction with netizens, Li Shixin briefly described the original intention and shooting experience of the micro-film "Yan Baoxia". But as for the situation of Wang Yuming, which netizens are most concerned about, I said it carefully.

When I learned from Li Shixin that in the past two years, Wang Yuming had broken down several bicycles and worn out six pairs of Jiefang shoes in order to find his wife. He had traveled thousands of miles in many cities near his hometown and distributed more than 20,000 flyers. These details After that, many sand sculpture netizens shed tears again and expressed their feelings in the bullet screen and message area;

   "I thought the micro movie was good, but now it feels more touching!"

   "Really, thank you Xinye! Let us know that there is such a loyal love in this world!"

   "Thank you Xinye, let me believe in love again! Look forward to love again!"

  "All social software has reposted the notice of old man Wang Yuming's seeking his wife! Thank you, Lord Xin, for letting me know about this, and thank you, Mr. Wang Yuming, for his good intentions!”

"I take back all the **** words I said when I was excited! I'm sorry again to Lord Xin! Before this ending appeared, I thought "Yan Baoxia" was the best period drama of the year. But now, seeing this is not the ending. , I think "Yan Baoxia" is the best and most meaningful micro-film work I have ever seen!"

   "Yes! As Xin Ye said in the last video, we need to write the ending of the story together! Brothers and sisters, let us get started! Help the old man Wang Yuming find Yan Baoxia!"

In the barrage, everyone who was deeply touched was very excited.

  After expressing his gratitude to Li Shixin and his feelings about the micro-film "Yan Baoxia", a group of netizens with sand sculptures as their career have moved this time!

  In order to really help Wang Yuming find his wife, people in the barrage and message area began to discuss specific plans.

  Because the comment area of ​​Fighter has a single function, it is okay to send a sand sculpture comment to make you boring, but if you really want to do big things, it has very big limitations.

  So after coaxing in the barrage for a while, the sand sculpture netizens unanimously decided to create a post bar to facilitate further communication and coordination.

  Only ten minutes after this proposal was put forward, the proposal to set up a personal post for Li Shixin was approved by all the sand sculptures!

  Seeing this result, Li Shixin was very pleased.

After thanking the netizens for their enthusiasm again, he closed the live broadcast.

  At this time, this two-hour live broadcast has already created a small miracle on the Internet.

  In the two hours of the live broadcast, more than 50,000 notices about the old man Wang Yuming’s wife-hunting have been sent out by netizens on WeChat, buckle and other social media.

Inspired by the impact of Li Shixin’s micro-film and the proliferation effect of the auxiliary wife-seeking announcement, in just two hours, the "Yan Baoxia" series of videos, especially the last episode, "The Beauty of the World Is Connected with You" , The number of forwarding has exceeded 60,000—this number of forwarding has even reached 70% of the number of likes!

  This is the only one among all the video works since the establishment of the Doushou platform!

  Looking at the unprecedented unity and diligence shown by the little leeks, Li Shixin smiled with satisfaction.

  Not bad, really good!

  You are no longer a kind of likes machine with no emotions.

  You guys, it's sublimated!

  Complimented the leeks for their character, and then he shut down the fighters.

  Sitting on the sofa and thinking for a long time, he stood up. From his suitcase, he took out a small black phone book from the deepest grid.

  Wearing glasses, after searching the phone book full of names, the finger stopped on one of the pages.

  Then... dialed that number.

  Beijing, in an old courtyard house.

  The young nanny is tidying up the house.

  Ding bell, bell, bell!

"Ok?"

  Hearing that he came to this house to work as a babysitter, the old-fashioned telephone that had never ringed before rang out, and the little babysitter frowned.

  Use an apron to wipe off the water stains on her hands, and she quickly picked it up.

   "Hello? Who are you looking for?"

  On the other end of the phone, a magnetic voice rang: "Is Yu Nien still still?"

   "Hello, he is not here."

  On the other end of the phone, Li Shixin’s voice came from a meal: "Are you not at home or dead?"

  "Bah, baah, baah!" Hearing these words, the little nanny became angry: "You guy, can you talk! Live a good life first!"

   "Oh. Hahaha..." There was a big laugh on the other end of the phone, and then he said: "Well, when he comes back, you tell him someone wants to order."

  "Order? Guest, this is not a restaurant!"

"I know it's not a restaurant. Tell him, I want to order a Dongpo pork shoulder, a boiled lamb, a pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli, a large plate of chicken, a hot dry noodle, a braised fish, and a plum Caikourou, a portion of dried tofu in red oil. The size of the dish must be large, and there must be eight bottles of Xifeng wine on the table. He will understand."

  Jotted down the names of these strange dishes, which were totally incompatible with the combination of meat and vegetables and mixed with cuisines. The little nanny wanted to say something, but the phone was already hung up.

  Sitting on the sofa, looking at the names of these strange dishes in front of him for a long time, the little nanny tilted his head.

  After a while, the host and mistress of the house returned.

  Seeing the little nanny sitting on the sofa in a daze, Yu Nianen, who has already retired to stay at home for a long time, walked forward with a smile, "Little Liu, what are you doing?"

  Faced with the question, the little nanny scratched his head, "Sir, someone called just now and said it was ordering."

  Just a word, the smile on Yu Nienen's face froze.

"He said he didn't say what his name was!" Looking at the excited Mr. Yu, the little nanny shook his head, but handed over the recipe: "That person is weird and asked me if you are alive or not. Nothing else. Said, I left the eight dishes and hung up. Sir, who is this person? Is it a visiting guest? I ordered so many dishes and I also reminded you to have larger dishes. Can he finish eating... Sir, sir? Why are you crying?"

  Looking at Yu Nianen, who was in tears and wept with joy, the little nanny dared not speak.

   "You don't understand, these eight dishes...only two are for living people." After a long time, Yu Nian'en wiped her tears. He picked up the phone on the table, trembling and dialed back.

  The call was connected after a while.

  "Shi, Shixin?"

   "You old thing, haven't you gone down to meet your brothers?"

  "Your dog hasn't left yet! How can I be willing to go down first!"

   "Hahaha," "Hahaha!"

   joked with each other, Yu Nianen scowled, "You kid, are you finally going back to Beijing?"

  "Not yet."

   "Why? You still have trouble with what happened back then? Forget it, don't you guys go back to Beijing, why don't you call to order food?"

  "The dishes were not ordered for me. They were ordered for an old friend in southern Xinjiang."

   "Fart! Which old friend of yours in Southern Xinjiang I don’t know? Need you to order food?"

  "Not our old friends in the counterattack, but old friends from the previous anti-US aid Vietnam."

   "Ah, forgot that you old boy went to Nanjiang twice. Okay, let's talk about it, what's the matter."

  "This old friend is called Wang Yuming. His wife has been missing for two years and is looking for him. You can find his information and situation on the Internet to see if you can use the relationship to help."

   "Just for this? You offer eight dishes?"

   "Can you help me."

   "This is a trivial matter, but I will ask you, when will you come to the capital to eat with me these eight dishes?"

   "Furthermore. Okay, no ink, I have something to do, I'm hanging up. You always prepare the eight dishes, I guess, it will be soon."

   "...I don't understand you. Hello! Hello? Shixin! You fucking..."

  Hearing the busy tone from the other end of the phone, Mr. Yu threw the phone directly on the table angrily.

  After smiling and cursing at the old man, he suddenly remembered something and turned around to look at his wife Su Mei.

  Sure enough, the wife had already covered her mouth and shed two lines of tears silently.

   "Shixin, is he... still alive? Where is he? Is he doing well now?"

  Looking at the nostalgia and caring in his wife’s eyes, Yu Nienen rubbed her temples, “He, didn’t say. Just let me take care of a man named Wang Yuming.”

   Hearing this, Su Mei stomped fiercely, looking at her husband who suddenly became dumb in front of him, "Then what are you waiting for! Don't do it!"

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Nodding again and again, even though he has retired, Yu Nianen, whose energy has not faded, directly picked up his mobile phone and called his eldest son: "Get me home immediately! Something is going on! Bring a message for your second and third brothers. , Let them come back together!"

  (End of this chapter)