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Li Shixin's words directly solidified the atmosphere of the entire studio!

In the morning, Xie Yongmei and Yuan Cheng came to the studio together, which had already caused a lot of discussion.

What is the identity of Yuan Cheng? Director of the National Theatre!

What is this concept?

The level of the National Theater is not high, but its weight in the domestic entertainment industry is too heavy.

Let's put it this way: the best actors in the country may not come from the National Theatre, but most of the best actors in the country are related to this department - either the theater's named actors, or have long-term partnerships.

Like Siqin Gaowa, Deng Chao, Liu Ye, Li Bingbing, Zhang Ziyi, Sun Honglei, Tang Guoqiang, Tong Dawei, You Yong, Jiang Wu, Chen Jianbin, Liao Fan...... These celebrities who are among the most famous names in China are all actors of the National Theater.

At present, 70% of the first-class actors with professional titles in China are from the National Theater.

Among the first- and second-tier film and television stars, if you want to say that you have no experience in performing at the National Theater, you can basically determine that this person is either from a wild road, or a traffic fresh meat.

As the helmsman of this kind of unit, although Yuan Cheng does not have as much power as the leader of CCTV, he has a transcendent position!

Yuan Cheng came to the studio in the morning, but he stunned all the Mandarin actors and the staff present.

But now, looking at such a big guy under Li Shixin's sentence "Are you worthy?", hunched over, his face turned blue and red, and he escaped the child-like state of a big mistake, all the people couldn't close their mouths!

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Listening to a soft sound of the system in his ears, Li Shixin smiled coldly.

Inheriting the old man's body, the emotions and love and hate of the original body had a great impact on him. In the past year or so, Li Shixin has been trying to restrain this negative emotion.

But occasionally, it's not so simple to say that control can be controlled.

Looking at the old man in front of him with his shoulders slumped, his face withered as if he hadn't slept all night last night, and he looked much older than himself. In Li Shixin's mind, a series of yellowed but extremely clear pictures quickly flashed;

In the compound of the repertory troupe, dozens of people who were usually taken care of and protected by their teacher, the poor man, as a son, looked at him.

Some of those people had guilt on their faces, some of them with anger on their faces. Others, with a gloomy look in their eyes!

"Shixin, I'm sending you. Stop being stubborn and write. ”

"Regiment, the regimental commander must be finished this time. Shixin, don't be stupid. Useless ......"

"Do you think that if you don't write, you will be able to save the teacher? It's useless! You're just dragging us into it like this! Some people want to finish the teacher, and the identification book we wrote is just a dispensable thing! Don't you understand?"

"Shixin, you've thought about it. You've seen the fate of the other bad elements in the group, but you don't think about yourself, don't you think about your parents and your daughter-in-law?"

"What the is the talking to him? I've already written the identification book for him, just let him put a fingerprint!

After persuasion, accusations, and threats went unanswered, more than a dozen people forced over.

Even in his memories, Li Shixin felt the grief and despair of the original body at that moment.

He could feel the ground after the autumn rain that was watery and cold to the marrow. You can also feel the pain caused by a big foot stepping on your face.

Taking a deep breath, Li Shixin closed his eyes.

He saw the identification book that had been forced to press his fingerprint, and he also saw the original body suddenly burst out, snatched back the completely fabricated identification book, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it raw.

In the last moments of memory, there is endless pain. More than a dozen fists and feet burst into sharp pain on his body. And...... Soon after, he received the news that his teacher had committed suicide in the NP.

With the end of this series of memories, he suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of everyone, he looked at Yuan Cheng in front of him, revealing his white teeth.

Facing Li Shixin's murderous gaze, Yuan Changchang sighed: "Master...... Decades have passed since that incident. I've been thinking about it all these years. But the days always look forward, and now we are all old. I'm really happy to see you again while I'm alive. In my life, I have never owed anyone. You're the only one... and teachers. I've wanted to say sorry to you all these years. But I thought you were all gone, and I didn't want to take this guilt into the coffin. Can you ......."

Yuan Cheng's words made everyone present prick up their ears.

A bigwig of this level is difficult to even meet some of the Mandarin actors present. Now when talking about the enmity that seems to be a great feud decades ago, everyone is eager to dig deep on the spot.

But before Yuan Cheng's words were finished, Li Shixin sneered and interrupted him.

"No, you can't. ”

In everyone's surprise, Li Shixin smiled with endless mockery.

"You've been suffering for decades, feeling guilty and uncomfortable, and you want to get things done with a fluttering apology. Xiao Chengzi, this is too easy, so easy that it is like a child playing at home. How did you manage to live this long and still be as innocent as you were when you were young?"

Looking Yuan Cheng up and down, Li Shixin smiled even brighter: "Also, the legacy of the Red Flag Regiment, it seems that you are also one of the inheritors." It's a condition that allows you to stay naïve and naïve, but do you know how I've spent the last few decades?"

"I've tried to convince myself countless times over the past few decades that not everyone can do what they want more than they live and realize more than they die. Convince myself to forgive you. But I'm ashamed I didn't. You have exchanged your teacher's life for glory and wealth for being high. ”

"I'm not jealous or resentful, but I just ask you to stop pretending to be a teacher and a student. Whatever the reason, when you are ready to push the teacher into a catastrophe and cut off his last hope, you are not qualified. Not to mention that one day is a teacher and a father for life, I just ask you not to forget that the drama in which someone grabbed his little feet was discharged by all of us together! The teacher carried down the thunder that was enough to break his bones for us! But when he needed it, you kicked him from life to death. ”

With an unusual calmness, Li Shixin raised his head. After shaking his head with a smile, he slowly walked to the stage.

The strong emotions surging in the old man's body had already made him a little irrepressible.

He didn't want to say any more.

It's just that when he passed by Yuan Cheng's side, he stopped.

"Don't call me Senior Brother again. Listen, it's disgusting. ”

Li Shixin's every sentence and every word seemed to have turned into a sharp knife, piercing Yuan Cheng's heart with a handle!

Looking at Li Shixin's slightly old, but extremely tall back, he couldn't support it anymore.

"Dean!"

With the exclamation of a group of Mandarin actors around him, Yuan Cheng's body went weak and collapsed to the ground.

Pushing away the crowd of people who came to help, Yuan Cheng gritted his teeth.

"Shixin, after so many years, I have done everything I wanted to do. Right now, there's only one thing left unfinished in my mind. I want to put the teacher ...... Publicize his achievements. Presenting those works that he has not finished creating, the peak state of the Red Flag Repertory Theatre to the current world. Shixin, I hope you can help me, even if it is ...... It is my salvation. ”

"Wait for death. The name of the teacher does not need you to praise it. He still has students, even if ...... There's only one left!"

With his hands behind his back, he slowly stepped onto the stage in the center of the rehearsal hall.

Looking at a group of Mandarin actors who passed away like frightened fish, and could only be regarded as their own grandchildren in terms of generation, Li Shixin chuckled.

Turning around, he waved his hand at An Xiaoxiao, who was stunned in the audience, and Zhao Jinzhi, who was completely shocked by the huge amount of information in the confrontation between Li and Yuan.

Then, Liu Wenqiang, who had a big mouth and didn't know what kind of gaze and mentality to face the old man in front of him, owed a debt and smiled kindly.

"Director Liu, I'll rehearse the drama for you, have you seen it?"

"Ah...... Oh!"

Putting away the mouth that Zhang's hook was hurting, Liu Wenqiang nodded sneeringly.

"Teacher Li, ahem...... Li Lao hard work, please start!"