When Su Zheng brought Li Shixin in just now, there was a rehearsal on stage, so he didn't introduce it to the people in the column group.

In CCTV, there are many people of Li Shixin's age, but most of the artists who can walk in the CCTV building at this age are national faces. And looking at the old man with a raw face, the chances of leadership are very high.

At this time, Li Shixin stepped onto the stage, and several people on the stage who were not sure of his identity immediately retreated to the side.

Su Zheng and Xu Huailie, who opened their mouths wide in the audience, were slightly amused, Li Shixin took off the casual suit on his body and put it on his shoulder casually.

"It's still the thunderstorm night just now, tired. ”

After informing the on-site staff next to the stage, Li Shixin closed his eyes.

I built up my emotions in my heart, and when I opened my eyes again, the whole person was already in a state!

As the staff on the side began, Li Shixin, who was facing the map, frowned.

At this time, outside the window of the simple set on the stage, a thunderclap and the sound of heavy rain became more and more intense.

With the sound of thunder and pouring rain on the eaves, Li Shixin was distracted.

Leaning over to the map, his face turned sideways, he looked out the window worriedly.

Seeing Li Shixin's character action design that was different from Li Jialuo, Liu Wenqiang and Xie Yongmei in the audience and a group of actors from the National Theater raised their eyebrows at the same time.

What is this drama about?

is talking about the scene where Jiao Yulu insisted on working late at night because of the floods in Lankao, and then suffered from liver pain.

In the version that Li Jialuo played just now, Li Jialuo was staring intently at the map in front of him the whole time before the attack of liver disease. Is there a problem with the performance?

No, it can be said that the skills and emotions are very well expressed.

But Li Shixin's action setting of looking out of the window and being distracted by the thunderstorm suddenly showed the character's psychological activity of "worry" more intensely!

Why is Jiao Yulu standing in front of the map?

Because it is necessary to lead the whole county to organize resistance to flooding.

Why don't you go to rest late at night?

Because it's raining heavily outside tonight.

Responsibility, so that he must stick to this office!

"Yo, this old gentleman has something!"

"The leader of CCTV? ”

"Look, eighty percent of the age is, but it is estimated that he used to engage in art, and this character is very good at the linkage between his heart and the scene!"

"Is there such a number one person in the leadership of CCTV?"

"I heard that our show is going to invite the crew of the 90 version of "Jiao Yulu" to come over, could it be that the crew is the senior?"

"Impossible, the 90 version of "Jiao Yulu" was produced by Emei Film Studio, which of the old-timers of Emei Factory you don't know?"

"It's also ......"

Drip!

Received an additional [Appreciation] cheer value, 2612 points!

On the stage, the surrounding discussions and the soft sound of the system in his ears did not distract Li Shixin. His performances continue;

With another thunderclap, Li Shixin, who was looking at the heavy rain outside the window, came back to his senses. He turned his gaze back to the map in front of him.

But at the moment when he turned his head, Li Shixin's whole person's movements seemed to be stuck, and he froze for a moment. The next moment, he arched himself and clutched his ribs tightly with his hands.

The clothes draped over his shoulders slid to the ground with his movements. And as his clothes fell, his body bowed even more. The whole person, as if he had been dehydrated, shrunk tightly into a ball and squatted down.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slid down his forehead and temples.

The slipping of clothes, the dripping of sweat, and the collapse of the human body formed a collapsed picture in an instant, presented in front of everyone under the stage!

Just when everyone was amazed by this surprisingly visually intentional continuous movement, Li Shixin's hand covering his ribs pulled out, trembling and holding on to the rattan chair on the side.

He wanted to stand up, he wanted to sit up, but the intense pain made the most simple movement extremely difficult.

Squeak!

Until the chair was dragged to the side by the trembling hand. Li Shixin staggered and sat down.

In other words, the group went up.

The sharp pain in his liver distorted his sitting posture incommencably - he was planted in a chair, his legs curled up, his teeth clenched and let out a meaningless growl.

Offstage, some staff subconsciously covered their livers.

There is a kind of pain in this world, called "just looking at it, it hurts"!

At this moment, there are no servants of the people on the stage.

There is only one person who has been ravaged and trampled by the disease, and who is struggling and suffering under the severe pain brought by the disease, people.

However, the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

The man curled up in his chair, still sweating profusely and trembling, raised his head.

He tried to reach out and answer the call, which must have been very urgent on a thunderstorm night.

But as soon as the hand reached out, it pulled back—the pain made the hand instinctively hold down on the ribs.

The phone was still ringing, like a thunderstorm outside the window, and it didn't mean to stop.

The man with trembling cheeks gritted his teeth. He shuddered and picked up the lid of the teacup on the table and placed it between his ribs and the rattan chair. Then I was ruthless and went up!

"Uhh......h

Gritting his teeth and letting out a groan, he picked up the phone on the table with the freed hand.

"Hey ......"

The voice is weak.

Weak enough to be on the other side of the night during a thunderstorm, I may not hear clearly.

"Hey!"

He shouted loudly, but the force of the sound in his chest seemed to affect the liver, which was outputting 10,000 tons of pain.

His voice weakened again.

"I'm Jiao Yulu......"

On the other side, I didn't hear clearly.

"I'm Jiao Yulu!Where are you?"

He gritted his teeth and pressed the lid of the teacup on the Kazai rattan chair against his ribs, and shouted loudly in the torrential rain that thundered and thundered.

"Okay, okay, I got it! I said, I got it! Hey, okay, okay......"

At this moment, there was no more Li Shixin on the stage.

Only on a thunderstorm night, a crumpled pile of clothes that slipped on the ground, an old rattan chair and a teacup lid that had broken the armrest of the rattan chair, a phone call, a man who was ravaged by illness and could barely maintain a human form......

This person's name is Jiao Yulu!

watched Li Shixin twist his body and shout loudly into the phone. Everyone in the rehearsal hall stood up silently.

On the side, Li Jialuo, who was squeezed off the stage, clenched his fists tightly.

He finally understood what the "too divinity" said on the stage just now, and finally knew how far away he was from this character.

The reason why a person is great is not because he himself carries the aura of greatness and righteousness.

It's because in addition to what he did, he is first and foremost an ordinary person who is no different, with the same emotions and six desires as everyone else, and the same vulnerability.

See the thunder in the silence, and spy on the extraordinary in the ordinary.

This is greatness!

Bang Bang Bang ......

Wow!

I don't know who took the lead first, and the deafening applause echoed in the rehearsal hall!

Drip!

Gain additional [Shock] Cheer Points, 7435 points!

In the applause, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

stretched out his body, picked up the suit on the ground and put it back on his body, Li Shixin waved to everyone and walked off the stage.

In the audience, the excited Liu Wenqiang slapped for a long time, until the palms of his hands were red, and he set his eyes on Su Zheng and Xu Huailie, who were completely suppressed by Li Shixin's hand just now.

"Choreographer, where did this immortal come from? By the way, what are you looking for me?"

Facing Liu Wenqiang's inquiry, Su Zheng grinned.

"Director Liu, looking for you...... It's because of this fairy thing......"

(End of chapter)