The days of not being able to pretend to be forced passed in a flash.

But Xinye's compulsion is slowly improving on the Internet, and since the film festival was confirmed, the video of Li Shixin's death concert has been circulated on the Internet.

Especially on the two platforms of Doushou and Weibo.

Before Li Shixin's hospital, the scene of singing "Bright" until the end of the fight was stopped by the security guards, and under the spread and forwarding of Li Shixin's fans, the fighters boarded the homepage.

In just four days, it has received 120,000 likes.

And even with it, the song "Bright" that was like a live emotion has also gained considerable attention on the Wangyiyun music platform. In four days, the live MV has reached more than 300,000 hits.

The video brought the song to the fire, and the song fed back the video. No matter which platform becomes popular, anyway, the number of fans of Li Shixin's fighter and Weibo has begun to rise steadily!

In a blink of an eye, five days passed, and it was the day of the film festival awards ceremony.

In May, the weather in Yeongju is already warm, and the days are completely long.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the courtyard of the B&B is bathed in the sun, which is still far away from the West Mountain.

The pale golden afterglow gilds everything in the courtyard with a layer of dreams.

"Grandson, how about you look at grandpa?"

Old man Liu Feng sat in a wheelchair, looked the moon-white robe on his body up and down, and as if he was afraid of getting dirty, he gently smoothed the fine folds on his clothes with his palm, and then set his eyes on his grandson with a smile.

"Angry!"

Liu Feng's grandson, who was wearing a parent-child robe with the old man, immediately stretched out a thumbs up, and said like a dog's leg: "Master, you were born late! If you had this temperament more than ten years earlier, Du Yuesheng would definitely not be able to raise her head when she was placed on the beach!"

"That's a must! Temperament, when will your master and I not give him a dead drop?"

Hearing his grandson's praise, Liu Feng smiled and nodded at his grandson with approval: "Grandson, you are not bad." It can be seen that in the next three generations of our family, only you have perfectly inherited the temperament of your grandfather and me. Spirit!"

"Oh, don't dare to be, don't dare to be! Grandpa spirit! Grandpa spirit"

Looking at these two living treasures teasing the bore, Wu Ming, who was wearing a violet large plate of gold embroidered cheongsam on the side, stroked his carefully picked hair, and giggled: "I said that the two of you don't touch each other's stinky feet, Brother Feng, your body is Shixin's craftsmanship, look at how close this robe is, if you change two people to do it for you, just your withered branch-like body, and a round sunglasses, you will be a blind fortune teller." Keep this robe well, it's on this year's birthday. ”

"That's not possible!" Hearing Wu Ming's abuse of himself, Old Man Liu Feng's head shook like a rattle, "When I have a big birthday, I have to ask Shixin to make me a red set again!"

"Huh, why haven't Brother Shixin and Xiaoxiao come out yet?"

On the side, Zhang Weiyu, who was dressed in a purple robe and could not hide his burly physique, looked quite a great man of the Republic of China, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and saw that the time had reached five o'clock, and there was not much time left before half past six o'clock when the award ceremony was scheduled to arrive, so he asked.

"Wow! I'm coming!"

As he spoke, a light figure jumped out of the door of the homestay.

This little body is a set of civilized new clothes for female students with the style of the Republic of China.

On the upper body, it is a azure cropped shirt, with pure cotton material and black cardigan buckles, which sets off her slender neck and slender wrists with white and pink.

The lower body, wearing a simple knee-length long skirt, is quite drape, and a pair of long legs appear more and more round and slender.

Except for a lively plum blossom embroidery on the placket of the shirt and two silver studs on the ears and lips, there is no trace of accessories on the whole body.

can match her simple girl bun in the back of her head, but the whole person looks extremely pure and lovely.

In terms of luxury, Xiaoxiao's body is far less luxurious than the embroidered cheongsam on Wu Ming and Qiao Hong.

But just such a back-to-basics set has soared her youthfulness and girlishness to the extreme!

Seeing Xiaoxiao's new image, a group of old fans' eyes lit up;

"Oh yes, look at the girl who gave the girl to the water spirit. ”

"Oh my God, it's just that this little kid doesn't dress up, and this dress shows that he is a fairy daughter. ”

Facing the admiring gaze of a group of old fans, An Xiaoxiao grinned and turned around in front of everyone.

"Not bad, right?"

Just when An Xiaoxiao was chattering, Li Shixin's magnetic voice came from inside the door.

Immediately after, a foot in a bainbottom shoe stepped out of the threshold.

Drip!

Received additional [admiration, appreciation] cheer points, 2373 points!

As soon as I went out, I saw a group of old fans with straight eyes Li Shixin and smiled.

"Don't move! Shixin, that's it, I'll have to take a picture of you!"

A pair of eyes stared at Li Shixin, and Wu Ming took out his mobile phone.

Click.

Looking at the photo, Li Shixin, who was wearing a dark robe, with a golden dragon buckle on the placket, a gray hair properly arranged at the back of his head, a string of Buddhist beads exuding faint sandalwood in one hand, and two round and full walnuts in the other, with deep eyes and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth......

Wu Ming immediately set up a screensaver.

On the side, Liu Feng pulled his grandson's arm, "Grandson, you have a big vocabulary, praise for grandpa!"

After looking at Li Shixin blankly for a long time, Liu Feng's grandson smashed his mouth and gave up his hand.

"Mo Shangren is like jade, and the letter is unparalleled in the world!

Noticing the small movements of his fan sister, and the grandson who looked like two cross talk actors, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

"Alright, it's not too early. Let's go!"

With a group of old fans who seemed to have jumped out of a mansion in the Republic of China, Li Shixin hooked the corners of his mouth and led everyone out of the door of the homestay.

"Yo, godfather, spirit!"

At the door, in front of a Maybach, Jiang Wenhai's eyes lit up and he opened the car door for Li Shixin.

"Godfather, I'm a big boss, it's really appropriate to go to the film festival?"

took An Xiaoxiao to sit in the wide back seat of the Maybach, Li Shixin flicked the hem of his robe and raised his eyebrows.

"Hai'er, be confident. Even if you don't consider that you are the producer and producer of "The Undertaker", you still have to think that you are the godson of the old man. A film festival, the old man brings a family member, is there something wrong?"

"Hey!" Jiang Wenhai opened his big mouth and gave Li Shixin a thumbs up: "Godfather, what he said, open and bright!"

Blowing a wave of rainbow farts, Jiang Wenhai scratched his cheeks, "By the way, godfather, that ...... Uncle Gui will be funeral tomorrow, his old man's funeral, that ...... Hongmei can't stay at the other end of the cemetery every day, you see, when are you going to build a bridge for me? at least let me talk to her!"

Looking at Jiang Wenhai, the guy who suddenly changed his name to godfather two days ago and began to study Shi Agui's widow after changing his mouth, Li Shixin rolled his eyelids.

Plastic father-son relationship.

This godfather, the utilitarian nature of the call is too strong!

"Look at how you do today. ”

casually gave Jiang Fatzi a bait, and Li Shixin closed his eyes.

On the side, An Xiaoxiao grinned and held his arm like a maid.

"Master, if you don't care anymore. The guests at this banquet have to be in a hurry. ”

With his eyes closed, Li Shixin smiled and kicked the co-pilot.

"Drive!"

Jiang Wenhai received the signal and immediately shouted at the white-gloved driver on the side.

"Good boss!"

With the driver's promise, the oily Maybach slowly set off.

In the back, four cars with the same dime, only the last digit of the license plate was missing, and they also drove forward at the same time.