At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Li Shixin, who was seeking support in his sleep, was woken up by a rapid telephone ringing.

Wu Shen, who heard the other end of the phone, mysteriously did not say his intentions, but said that he would go to the square of the First People's Hospital of the city, saying that there was a big matter to discuss.

After asking again and again, Wu Ming didn't say much about the dead doorknob of his mouth.

Seeing that he really couldn't ask, Li Shixin could only hang up the phone in confusion.

wiped his swollen face and got up, thinking that a group of old fans must be going to be a demon again, Li Shixin reluctantly got dressed and went downstairs.

The two scenes were filmed early in the morning this morning, and after several days of back-to-back shooting, An Xiaoxiao and Zhao Jinzhi were tired.

When Li Shixin went downstairs, he saw two women, one big and one small, hugging each other and sleeping sweetly on the soft and wide sofa in the living room on the first floor.

An Xiaoxiao rode on Zhao Jinzhi's slender thighs, and the Pikachu on the pants had been stretched into a pickup ball by the fleshy ass.

Seeing the sleeping appearance of this product, Li Shixin shook his head with a smile.

Afraid that the second daughter would catch a cold, he helped the two of them cover the blanket to cover the spring light in the garden, so they tiptoed out the door.

......

The small square in front of the People's Hospital.

Seeing Li Shixin get off the bus, a group of old fans immediately surrounded him.

In the past few days, a group of old fans such as Wu Ming and Liu Feng have become familiar with these dead fans who have newly joined the fan group.

First, it is to carry forward the style of advanced care for the backward, and secondly, it is also to feel that this group of elderly people who have little time need to be accompanied.

"What's the matter? The mystery on the phone is so mysterious, what's the big deal?"

Seeing Wu Ming, Shi Agui and others, Li Shixin said hello with a smile and took the lead in asking.

"Hey!" Wu Mingle was happy, helped Li Shixin to sit on the bench in the square, and patted Shi Agui on the shoulder, "This matter was brought up by Agui, let Agui say it!"

"Oh?" Li Shixin looked at Shi Agui, "Brother, what is a great good thing? Could it be that you have discovered the elixir of life?"

"The elixir of fart. Shi Agui pursed his lips and patted the wine bottle in his hand, "What kind of panacea is there in this world except for this? In the last few days, the big guys want to have fun together. ”

Well?

Hearing Shi Agui say this, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

Supposedly, this requires oneself to conclude that there is no reason to refuse.

There are many celebrities holding concerts, but fans raise funds for concerts...... In recent years, I have never heard of a star who can have such a high level of fan cohesion.

However, things are good.

The timing was not quite right.

At present, the songs released by myself rely on the record company of Huaqi Company, and in terms of distribution channels, only one platform is currently invested in NetYiyun Music. And most of the songs are still in the six-month payment period, and their popularity and popularity are not very high.

To hold a concert, the first thing is the question of how many people will support the concert.

What's more, the filming of "The Undertaker" will definitely usher in a very big intensity in the near future. After all, according to the plan of Zhu Hao, I want this film to participate in the National College Student Film Festival. Now there are more than 20 days left before the end of the screening, and the film still has nearly forty percent of the progress to be completed, and it must be rushed.

As a result, I am afraid that I have no time to prepare for the concert recently.

After hovering in his heart for a moment, Li Shixin grinned and waved his hand to a group of old fans: "Let's talk about this matter, I'm afraid I don't have much time recently." Wait two months, wait for me to have time......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the smiles on the faces of a group of death fans freeze.

"Brother Shixin, you have time to wait for two months...... We're afraid we're gone......"

In a group of death fans, I don't know who said it quietly.

burst

Hearing the resentful complaint, Li Shixin was happy.

It's a mistake!

The old man considers you as normal fans, forgetting that you are a one-time person.

On the side, Shi Agui threw the wine bottle in his hand into the trash can and sat next to Li Shixin.

Said: "Shixin, in fact, everyone just wants to have fun, we don't need to be more professional and big, it's like letting you take everyone to play." Let the big guy have something to do in the last period of time, so that he won't choke in the hospital every day, waiting to return to the West. ”

"Besides, you don't have to worry about it. We'll take care of the preparations. You don't have to worry about money, when the time comes, you just need to lead the big guys, how happy you are, okay?"

Seeing Shi Agui's appearance of "not bad money", and patting his chest, Li Shixin smiled.

After thinking for a while, he nodded: "Since the big guy wants to make a hand while he is still panting, then let's come!"

Seeing Li Shixin agree, a group of death fans came to be happy.

Shixin, we have all thought about it, let's find a bigger gymnasium, and then outsource a professional on-site team, it doesn't matter what it doesn't matter what it is, and publicize it with the patient groups in various hospitals, how many people can come. If you have money, you can get together, and today we will call for it in the group!"

The idea of a group of old fans is good, and Li Shixin does not doubt that the group of old men and old ladies present can provide sponsorship.

However, there are currently more than 1,000 dead fans, and the family conditions of these seriously ill patients are different.

Some are indeed not bad for money, VIP wards live, and luxury cars are picked up and dropped off when they go to the set. But there are more ordinary conditions in the death fan group, all of them are cancer patients, and the cost of treatment is already very large, isn't it a joke to let these people use money to hold concerts for themselves?

"No, I don't. Hearing everyone talk about money, Li Shixin waved his hand: "The concert can be held, but you don't need to pay for the money." ”

"Yo, Shixin, we heard that holding a concert is a lot of money. We'll be happy enough if you can make time to play with us. If you spend any more money, then we won't be able to do it!"

"Who said I'm going to spend money?" Li Shixin raised his eyebrows when he looked at a group of death fans with embarrassed faces.

Don't forget, old man...... There is a godson!

......

In front of a group of old fans, Li Shixin called Jiang Wenhai.

On the phone, he didn't say that he was going to hold a concert, but said that he wanted to hold a commercial performance. With the current popularity of the movie serialized on the Internet, it will increase the popularity of the cemetery.

During this period of time, print advertisements, film and television advertisements, and three consecutive waves of advertising film publicity have brought considerable heat to the cemetery, and the transaction rate of the cemetery has gone up with a click.

As soon as he heard that Li Shixin wanted to hold a commercial performance, and it was aimed at seriously ill patients in various hospitals, Jiang Wenhai agreed immediately without thinking about it, and asked the planning side to connect with Li Shixin.

A group of deaths saw that they had studied something at noon, and Li Shixin did it with a phone call, and they were a little melancholy for a while;

"Shixin, this cemetery company has been arranged, what are we doing? I originally wanted to hold this concert, but I just wanted to have something to do......

Seeing everyone's lost little appearance, Li Shixin laughed.

"There is something! The company at the venue has prepared it, but the publicity has to be up to you. Besides, don't you just want to be a demon in this concert?

"Assistant?"

Hearing the word, a group of old fans blinked.

"Yes. Li Shixin patted the tree wool that fell on his leg and stood up.

His eyes swept over a group of yellow-skinned, emaciated death fans, and said with a smile: "The last paragraph, you can't just be a spectator." Since you're all playing, I'll take you with me one last time!"

"Alas!"

"This dare is good!"

"Branch...... Zhiling!"

Seeing Li Shixin's attitude, the eyes of a group of death fans shone brightly.