Senior Superstar

  Chapter 71 There is a loud noise in the sky, and Lord Xin is on stage!

  Looking at Qiao Hong's repeater, he kept repeating what he had already said, and everyone was embarrassed.

   "Ahem," Wang Hai gave a light cough, and looked at a staff member of a sports bureau who accompanied Qiao Hong. "Section Chief Yao, Teacher Qiao is fifty-six years old, isn't she? This memory"

  Yao Wenyuan from the veteran of the Rongcheng Sports Bureau shook his head helplessly, seeing that everyone's eyes were converging on him. He lowered his voice and sighed;

   "Ms. Qiao suffered a head injury in training when he was young. At that time, the medical conditions were not good. In addition, he was not dealt with properly when preparing for the Asian Games, and then he fell the root of the disease. Later, he retired because of a headache.

  You may not know the situation of Teacher Qiao. Her husband is a geological engineer. When he was in danger during field exploration in 1985, the two of them did not leave a man and a woman.

  It’s okay to be busy with things before retirement. After retiring for the past two years, all the injuries and illnesses from my youth came up, and I suffered from Alzheimer’s disease when I was alone at home. "

  Hearing Yao Wenyuan’s explanation, everyone present was silent.

  Alzheimer’s disease is dementia!

   Watching the athletes who used to be brave and heroic in the international arena and stood on the highest stage in the world to win the honor for the country become what they are now, full of brassy stomach, Wang Hai can't help but his nose is sour.

   is only over fifty!

  Can you say that the physical fitness of professional athletes is not good?

  The overdraft was too much when I was young!

  Yu Ji also asked in a deep voice: "Then Teacher Qiao has she received treatment?"

  Yao Wenyuan shook his head helplessly: “This disease can be cured without treatment. Teacher Qiao’s current condition is not too serious. What we can do is to help her control her deterioration and take care of herself.”

Speaking of this, Yao Wenyuan suddenly thought of something, and whispered to everyone: "By the way, Teacher Qiao should not be too emotionally stimulated by this illness, nor should he be overworked, otherwise he will sometimes cough, so let's step up, okay. ?"

"Good, good." Wang Hai nodded quickly and beckoned to Jiao Chendong beside him, "Director Jiao, when will the first scene begin? Let's hurry up. After the first scene, let Xiaoxiao and Teacher Qiao take a photo. , We won’t be here for the opening ceremony."

  Yao Wenyuan just listened to Jiao Chendong, where would you dare not follow?

   nodded quickly: "I have asked the deputy director to urge the scene. Let’s start right away!"

  At this moment, the deputy director came over with An Xiaoxiao, who was dressed up, and more than twenty Rongcheng Junior Gymnastics team members who acted as group performers.

  The crew has publicity arrangements, and specially prepared a link for the starring to present flowers to the deity.

Holding a large bouquet of lilies and carnations, An Xiaoxiao walked up to Qiao Hong with a star full of stars, bowed and said, "Hello Granny Joe! My name is An Xiaoxiao, and I am the female number one of "Flying in the Wind". In this play, I will play you!"

   Seeing An Xiaoxiao’s image, Qiao Hong’s eyes were confused, "Ah"

  I was stunned for more than a minute before Qiao Hong's eyes were flushed, and she tremblingly touched An's little hand, "Good boy, really good boy. Act well, ah."

   "Hmm!" An Xiaoxiao bowed again, "Grandma Joe, I will definitely work hard!"

After giving the old lady a big hug, An Xiaoxiao followed Jiao Chendong to the set and was ready to start.

  Looking at the pretty back figure under the rustic clothes, Qiao Hong wiped the corners of her eyes and sighed at Yao Wenyuan beside him: "Look, how young is it."

   "Mr. Qiao, can you please? Or let's go back to the hotel first." Seeing Qiao Hong a little agitated, Yao Wenyuan knelt down and asked worriedly.

  Moving his lips slightly, Qiao Hong shook his head stubbornly, "No, I want to see."

  "Well, if you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me quickly." Seeing the old lady's determination, Yao Wenyuan nodded, and then stood beside her.

  At this time, with the "God of Ike" in a sound scene, the first scene of "Flying in the Wind" officially begins.

This scene is about Qiao Hong heard that the provincial team came to the small town for training, and ran from home to see a group of peers who were training in gym suits. They were envious, developed inferiority, had a firm belief in joining the team, and were made difficult by the coach. Silently counted a thousand bridges with his legs on the side.

  The weather is quite cold, but the small group performers of the gymnastics team are quite dedicated. On a cold day, they train hard in the center of the studio wearing gym suits with their thighs exposed.

  As the camera moved, An Xiaoxiao grasped the shoulder straps of the schoolbag diagonally with both hands, watching the gymnasts in the stadium glow in their eyes.

   "Where are you doing?"

  Long set of guards appeared on the stage and spoke.

   "Ah uncle, I just came to see the training"

In the   set, Jiao Chendong, behind the monitor, looked at the performance of An Xiaoxiao's lens, secretly surprised.

  The eyes, facial expressions, and micro movements of the limbs are well controlled. Xiao Qiaohong, who suffered from isolation and bullying, had all the cowardice and low self-esteem feeling in her body.

  The sense and expressiveness of this lens are up to a level compared to when they were auditioned.

  Good seedlings!

   hiss

  Seeing the red string on An Xiaoxiao’s wrist again, Jiao Chendong frowned. There is no such thing in the image design.

  The little girl added it herself?

   Secretly thinking of the original script in his heart, Jiao Chendong was suddenly stunned, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

  Little girl, OK!

   Knowing that you can set the image details yourself by fusing the background of the characters, this is a strong understanding!

  I didn’t know that An Xiaoxiao reached a deal with Li Shixin with oranges and bananas, and Jiao Chendong was very excited when he got a make-up lesson.

  He just feels that his heroine this time has really picked up a treasure!

  As An Xiaoxiao performed, everyone on the set was attracted by her. No one noticed that Qiao Hong, who was in a wheelchair on one side of the set, was shaking slightly at this time.

  Since the start-up, An Xiaoxiao walked into the gymnasium timidly, Qiao Hong's whole body seemed to be hit by a cloud of rosy air--for a moment, the 1979 scene in his mind came to mind;

  It’s morning time, right?

  The police came to the house again to question his father's situation.

  After they left, the neighbors secretly pointed, standing in the yard with their heads down, and saw a piece of newspaper on the ground.

  The dirty and greasy newspaper read the news that the provincial team came to the city for training.

  Looking at the newspaper, the black and white photos of the gymnast could not hide the glory, and he ran from one end of the small town to the other.

  The sunshine along the way is so warm.

  The wind is so soft along the way.

  The ringing of bicycles on the street is very nice, and the dust raised by the gas bus in the sight seems to be cheerful.

  The shoelaces ran away, and sweat slipped down the eyebrows

  In a rosy world, I ran to the gym, and then

   Then what happened?

  There are very important things, there are very important people.

  What is it, who is it?

  Why can't I remember?

  Why can't I remember it? !

  Little red, don’t forget, don’t forget! That's very important, very important!

  Along with the gap in her memory, Qiao Hong was agitated, and her memory was interrupted. Seeing the little girl in front of her who was not her at all, she shook her body when she said something that seemed to be what she had said when she was young.

  How can I forget such an important thing?

  She is stealing, stealing my memory!

  Yes, it must have been stolen by them!

  "Don't!!!"

  In the studio, various parts are being filmed step by step. Suddenly, there is a loud roar in the gymnasium.

   Just when everyone was startled, Qiao Hong in the wheelchair lifted the blanket on her leg and staggered but swiftly rushed to the center of the set.

"Don’t shoot, don’t shoot anymore! You are stealing, this is stealing my memory! This is my memory, I have nothing left, only these memories, I don’t forget, don’t touch you, you Don't touch it again!"

  Everyone was shocked by the old lady who suddenly became hysterical!

   "This, what's the situation?!" Wang Hai pointed to the set, pushed An Xiaoxiao away, and forced Qiao Hong, who pushed a camera stand to the ground, her mouth widened in surprise.

Aside, Yao Wenyuan yelled and slapped his thigh regretfully: "Alzheimer's disease! Central nervous degeneration, memory loss, cognitive dysfunction, and emotional loss of control after stimulation! Hurry, protect Teacher Qiao! Don't let her hurt!"

  Wang Hai hissed when he heard this, "Section Chief Yao, Teacher Qiao would be like this, why didn’t you just say it?"

  Yao Wenyuan was anxious, and as he recruited people to stop Qiao Hong, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied: “She’s not always like this, but sometimes she does.”

  Looking at Qiao Hong, who was making waves on the set like a tiger into the flock, and seeing the entertainment reporters on the side screaming in succession, Wang Hai stomped his foot fiercely.

  Thinking of the father who was pulling his trouser legs and not letting go, he gave himself a big mouth.

Oh shit!

  Remember what you can eat or not, it’s hard for the elderly to make you feel like you have never experienced it!

  Wang Hai, Wang Hai, you can grow your heart!

  If you don’t remember to go with the elderly in the future, you are a dog!

  "What are you doing in a daze! What about raising an uncle? Hurry up and protect Teacher Qiao, my grandpa! Some of our company's equipment is broken, if Mr. Qiao hurts a piece of skin and loses a piece of meat, I will deduct your bonus!"

   Stomped fiercely again, Wang Hai pointed at the dazed on-site staff and yelled.

  Everyone reacted, and they surrounded them all at once.

  Qiao Hong is more than 50 years old. He is injured, but he is a professional athlete after all.

  Practicing gymnastics for more than ten years, in a hysterical state, he is agile like a wild cat. Although a dozen people gathered around, they still rushed from left to right like a civet, making it impossible for people to start.

  Wang Hai and Jiao Chendong were desperate.

  The first day after booting,

  Unfavorable assignments, a mercury retrograde!

  Li Shixin had just finished his appearance, and when he walked down the steps from the second floor of the gymnasium, he saw a chaos in the studio.

  Looking at more than a dozen guys in the crew, he played with an old lady on the set and played with an eagle catching a chick. He wrinkled his brows.

  What the **** is this?

   Stop filming?

  "Stop! What are you doing?!"

  As he stopped drinking, everyone's eyes instantly gathered on him.

On the set, Qiao Hong, who was holding a chair, subconsciously glanced down the direction of the voice and saw a half-old jai-li sneaker, wearing 76 gray-blue provincial gymnastics team sportswear, wearing a crimson turtleneck. A man with a whistle around his neck.

  The man is gray-haired and tall, standing in front of the first and a half-floor corridor with his hands on his back, looking over with majesty.

  The sharp gaze, like a sharp arrow, hit Qiao Hong's heart!

  Pattern,

  The chair in her hand fell to the ground.

  It seems that Monkey King saw the Tathagata Buddha, and he stood upright and trot to the man.

  In front of Li Shixin.

  The 56-year-old Qiao Hong, the old lady who was making trouble on the set just now. At this time, he looked like a child who had made a mistake, with two blushes on his face, and he lowered his head in a panic and shy manner.

  "Teach, coach! Joe, Joe Hong is back!"

  　PS: Today is Sunday, and tomorrow is a new week. This chapter is a three thousand five hundred words chapter. I beg you to vote for your recommendation tomorrow, and let's rush to the weekly recommendation list!

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