Senior Superstar

Chen Boshi fooled a group of fat houses with simple IQs in a few words, but Li Shixin, a young master of death, was not satisfied with the current results!

What is the meaning of life?

It's about tossing, it's about branching!

At the beginning of the show, more than 100,000 cheers from the leeks on the scene were harvested. Where can I find such a good thing?

Strike while the iron is hot, Li Shixin asked Liu Feng's grandson to buy costumes and props, and destroyed (crossed out) "Gintama", "Reaper", "Naruto", "Dragon Ball" and "Slam Dunk"... a wave of cos.

In fact, the quality of the cosplay in the afternoon was not as good as in the morning. The characters in the cosplay at the beginning were familiarized by the old people after a few days of catching up on anime, and sticking small notes on their hands to memorize the lines.

Waiting for the wave in the afternoon, they are purely selling appearances.

The lack of posture is a bit lacking, but I can't stand the show of old fans!

The addicted elderly group crazily interpreted the aging status of popular characters with various life scenes, which attracted waves of victims kneeling in front of the themed exhibition area.

Before the museum closed in the afternoon, Li Shixin made a rough calculation, and in one afternoon, all kinds of people received more than 300,000 negative applause points!

This is very happy.

"Mr. Li, how long are you going to play?"

Just when Li Shixin was sitting in the rest area and silently checking his results of the day, a voice whose anger was on the verge of limit sounded from behind him.

Straightening the tortoise shell on his back, Li Shixin looked through his sunglasses at Mei Changjiu, son of No. 7 who was standing behind him at some point.

"Yo, wine."

Looking at Li Shixin's kind old face, several black lines appeared on Mei Changjiu's forehead.

"Teacher Li, please respect yourself."

Tsk,

The way Mei Changjiu resisted him made Li Shixin quite sad.

This old man doesn't occupy your house, occupy your land, and doesn't want your body, but he just wants you to be his son!

What's wrong with this society!

Why are you so harsh on an old man who simply wants to spread fatherly love?

Just when Li Shi secretly raised his middle finger at this intolerant world, Mei Changjiu said again: "Mr. Li, I have been waiting here for six hours. If you haven't played enough, you can, You continue. If you plan to sign the authorization letter, please sign it for me now. If it is because you have personal opinions on me, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to sign it. I will go back first. I will report this issue to Chadou later. , ask Manager Xu to connect with you. I won’t accompany you here.”

Faced with Mei Changjiu's serious face, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

boy...

Well done!

The old man has taken in so many godsons, you are the most stubborn.

At this moment, the way Li Shixin looked at Mei Changjiu changed!

It's like looking at an untamed horse, and it's like looking at a glamorous beauty who is the best in the city but rejects all men from her heart.

A desire to conquer men, arises spontaneously in Xin Ye's heart!

Facing the hostile gaze on Mei Changjiu's delicate face, Li Shixin withdrew his mind, smiled slightly and looked towards the crowded exhibition hall.

"Taste wine, do you know why I brought you here?"

"have no idea."

Mei tasted the wine and shook his head.

Li Shixin chuckled, and leaned on the back of the chair in the rest area, "Taste the wine, you are a serious Peking Opera actor, not an administrative official. Have you ever considered why the Peking Opera Association is on the road to promote Peking Opera?" Not walking smoothly?"

Faced with Li Shixin's questioning, Mei Changjiu remained silent.

"The power of attorney is a trivial matter. I can sign it at any time. The reason why I asked you to come to the comic exhibition with me is actually to take some time to have a good chat with you. Talk about the old man's thoughts on the promotion of Peking Opera .”

When Mei Changjiu's eyes flickered, Li Shixin raised his finger and pointed to the overcrowded comic exhibition hall filled with post-90s and post-00s.

"Look at the young people today, what they like and what they pursue. As the chairman of the Beijing Association, have you really understood it in depth?"

"..."

"The same is a cultural form. The two-dimensional culture can be exported across the ocean from Japanese culture to China, and it is accepted and loved by the vast majority of young people in the 10-20 age group who are in the period of establishing their aesthetics. Peking Opera Why not, what's the difference? Have you stood here for six hours and thought about it?"

"..."

Following Li Shixin's fingers, looking at the smiling young faces in the manga exhibition hall, Mei Changjiu's face was filled with deep shame.

Seeing this, Li Shixin raised his lips.

"Mr. Li! Mr. Li, I found you!"

Just when Li Shixin wanted to go one step further and persuade No. 7 godson to take him down completely, a figure rushed to Li Shixin in a hurry.

"Yo, isn't this Manager Zhou? What's the matter?"

Faced with Li Shixin's question, Zhou Dan, the person in charge of the content of the Biz station who participated in the comic exhibition this time, wiped the sweat from his forehead and slapped his thigh: "Mr. Li, why didn't you answer your phone?"

Li Shixin touched his trouser pocket, amused.

When I changed clothes just now, I even handed over my trousers and mobile phone to An Xiaoxiao for safekeeping.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Of course!"

After taking a few breaths, Zhou Dan grabbed Li Shixin's arm.

"Ms. Li, something happened in the exhibition area of ​​the beep station. Just now, some popular UP masters who participated in the live interaction in the ghost animal area and the game area, in the background, let a pervert who was cut off by UP and became more stimulated and lost his mind poured urine. A dancer who is a PY boss in the background has also been implicated, and the following four shows will not be available!"

"..."

Hearing Zhou Dan's description, Li Shixin's old face twitched, often out of context.

Suddenly I don't want to continue to participate in the comic exhibition.

The crazy sand sculpture netizen is too cruel, the old man wants to go home!

"Ms. Li, the backstage is in such a mess that the three programs at the back of our exhibition area can't be played. Just now I adjusted the order of the programs and temporarily arranged the two programs that were originally scheduled for tomorrow. But there is still more than ten minutes of vacancy. It just so happens that you let our custom-made stage be in place, see if you can put your show ahead of schedule, save the stage!"

Li Shixin understands Zhou Dan's anxiety.

Today is the first day of the manga exhibition. If something like this happens, it can be regarded as a bad start.

There are still more than two hours before the museum closes, which is the time when the flow of tourists is the largest.

If the program cannot be picked up, the nature is almost equivalent to that the central station broadcasts "The Windmill" to audiences across the country at seven o'clock when the "News Network" was originally broadcast.

What a performance accident!

After thinking for a while, Li Shixin stood up directly from the rest area, and waved vigorously to Liu Feng's grandson who was taking pictures with Liu Feng.

"grandson!"

"Ah? Master Xin, what's the matter?"

"Where are the costumes and props needed for tomorrow's micro-drama?"

"It's in the car!"

"bring here!"

"Hey! Good!"

"Little, Lolo!"

"Teacher, I'm here!" "Master, what do you need Luo Luo to do?"

"The two of you hurriedly went to those cos girls to borrow some makeup tools, and put on makeup for the micro-drama that we have lined up for the past two days. When your grandson gets back the costume props, we will go on stage right away!"

"Lolo got it!" "Xiaoxiao is on his way!"

After making some arrangements, Li Shixin looked at Zhou Dan again after watching Liu Feng's grandson, An Xiaoxiao and Sun Luoluo take action:

"Manager Zhou, we need to prepare for a while, you get the stage ready first, listen to my call anytime!"

"Thank you, Teacher Li!"

Facing Li Shixin's arrangement, Zhou Dan suddenly bowed to express his thanks, and ran back in the direction of Exhibition Hall No. 1.

Under the curious eyes of passers-by, Li Shixin stretched out his hand in front of Mei Changjiu.

"what?"

"Letter of authorization, here."

Following Li Shixin's order, Mei Changjiu subconsciously handed over the document and pen that he had been holding for a whole day.

Li Shixin signed several authorization letters with his name, and Li Shixin returned those pages of documents to Mei Changjiu.

"The authorization letter has been signed, and the old man will start to work in a while. If you are in a hurry, go back first."

While taking off the ridiculous Guixianren cos equipment on his body, Li Shixin dropped this sentence.

Holding the signed authorization letters, Mei Changjiu turned around with relief and walked towards the exit.

But on the way to leave, I saw those young people who queued up for a long, long time on a hot day, knowing that the museum will be closed in two hours, but still squeezed their heads into the exhibition hall...

He gradually stopped.