Chapter 672: Never Die!(Three more 10,000 words for subscription, monthly pass!)
Auditorium auditorium.
With Gu Lili's shout, a group of figures sitting in the center slowly stood up.
"Old guys, Shixin's show is finally here, you ...... How so?"
With Wu Ming's cold inquiry, a figure on crutches beside her straightened her back like a javelin.
"Ahem...... Scold. Back then, the whole beautiful devil who strengthened the company did not cross Lao Tzu's mountain with the help of aircraft and artillery. Now Lao Tzu is eighty-five, and he is always a little old, but if these little rabbit cubs are ruined by Shixin's good deeds, where will Lao Tzu's face be put for Shixin's back?"
"Master...... Awesome!"
"Take revenge and rush to the snow, and return with a drunken arm. Today is today, the battlefield of Shixin is on the stage, and our struggle is ...... Outside the door!"
"Although Grandpa Xin is a little shameless, his belly is a little darker. But my acquaintance Chen Boshi, the only one who can make him suffer is the king after the age of eighteen. Until then, no one, no. ”
As the old and young of the fan group got up, they narrowed their eyes one by one, and Qiao Hongkaba, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had their eyes.
"Where is this......? You ......"
Seeing that Qiao Hong's gaze was blurred again, Chen Boshi exhaled deeply.
"Grandma Qiao, Grandpa Shixin was bullied. ”
"That's not going to happen!"
In an instant, Qiao Hong's gaze sharpened.
Seeing Qiao Hong's state come up, Wu Ming smiled slightly and waved his big hand.
"The elderly group keeps the word and keeps the action, and the black feeds the dogs!"
"Hey the dogs!"
Seeing that a group of young people were about to pull out the live broadcast line, a group of old fans cheered and rushed up!
Meanwhile.
In the live broadcast room, seeing Xiao Guzi's words at the end of the twenty-second act, the netizens who were watching the live broadcast had exploded!
If I'm not mistaken, the award that Xinye is participating in now is called the Gu Mingkun Drama Award!"
"Big melon! Tonight, I want to eat big melon!"
"Nima! Xinye, please calm down, please calm down! I just missed this Gu Mingkun, damn it's so scary! Xinye is easy to be wiped out by humanitarianism if he gets it out at once!"
"Damn, I thought before that with Xinye's temper, how could he not participate in the Golden Lion Plum Blossom and come to participate in a new award, dare to love Xinye, this is here to smash the field!"
"Do things, do things, do things!"
"Who's the thing? No, you shouldn't be focusing on such a boring question. Judging from the plot, the character of Xiao Guzi is definitely a character who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, and Xinye uses this role to reflect Gu Mingkun, no, it is an accusation by name, what kind of grudge does he have with this veteran of the drama industry?
"The heart of gossip is burning, what does Xinye want to do, what is the relationship between him and that Gu Mingkun!?"
"Please inform, please inform!" Could it be that this Gu Mingkun is Xinye's apprentice?"
"Don't guess the sand sculptures in front, okay? I just checked the information, Gu Mingkun is a few years older than Xinye! How can it be a master and apprentice?"
"Damn! Baidu circled, and I didn't find any connection between Gu Mingkun and Xinye, what the hell is this situation!"
"Ten thousand faces are confused, Xinye, what kind of grudge do you have with this thing, but tell us first!"
With the end of the plot of the twenty-second act, the live broadcast room ushered in the biggest wave of barrage since the start of the drama!
And in the picture completely obscured by the barrage wall, in the midst of doubtful questions, the plot of the twenty-third act began;
Backstage at the theater, a show is being prepared.
A lot of actors are putting on makeup, and Dieyi is among them.
He sat at the dressing table, as if aware of something, and when he turned around, another Yu Ji was walking towards him.
The small building on the side, even if it was painted with heavy oil paint on its face, still couldn't hide its embarrassment.
Looking at Xiao Lou's cramped appearance, Dieyi put down the paintbrush in his hand sneeringly: "So, you know?"
"I just ......"
"That's not right, Master Duan. Another Yu Ji spoke, and it was Xiao Guzi's voice.
"You were there at the meeting last year, but you said that you went to inform Dieyi to change her role. Later, I felt that it was most appropriate for you to say it, didn't you agree? If you don't say this, who can say it? ”
It turned out that everyone had already held a meeting to discuss, but everyone was hiding from Dieyi.
In the face of Xiao Guzi's step-by-step pressing, Xiao Lou was angry, he couldn't stand this junior's domineering to Dieyi. He wanted to leave with Dieyi, but was stopped by Xiao Guzi's words.
"Comrade Duan Xiaolou, now the people sitting in the audience are all working people, and they can't sing...... Weigh it up for yourself. ”
As Xiao Guzi, who was dressed as Yu Jixiang, turned to leave, Xiao Lou's pace of departure stopped.
On the side, the actors who played the Han generals were afraid that Xiaolou would strike the performance, so they handed him the helmets by hand.
Looking at Xiao Lou's embarrassed appearance, Dieyi smiled.
He took the helmet with his own hands and put it on for Xiaolou.
Xiaolou came to the stage like this.
In the empty backstage, looking at the lone Dieyi, Juxian breathed a sigh of relief and sympathy in her eyes.
She slapped Yu Ji's cloak on Dieyi's body, but only got a "Thank you, Miss Juxian" from the other party.
Dieyi understands, and Juxian also understands.
The reason why Xiao Lou let go of his dignity regardless of Dieyi and went to play on the same stage with a junior who had just stepped on him was Juxian.
In the midst of the lively gongs and drums of "Farewell My Concubine", Dieyi left alone.
A "Farewell My Concubine" without Yu Ji is over.
The small building that got off the stage came to the window of Dieyi.
"Dieyi, can't my senior brother compensate you?
The doors and windows were tightly shut, and the people inside were silent.
Xiao Lou was in a hurry, he slammed the door fiercely, and crossed his waist angrily: "You covered him alive with that little snake, and now people have cultivated into a dragon! If you don't follow him, can you do it if you don't follow him? Xiaodouzi, you just listen to my brother's advice. Obey softly, that's not my overlord, your Yu Ji?"
Through the doors and windows, a faint voice came out.
"Why did Yu Ji die?"
"Dieyi! You're really not crazy and can't live, but that's a play!
Xiaolou left, and the door opened.
Dieyi, who looked blank, walked out, and as he passed by, he dropped a match.
In the firelight, he was truly gone. left this theater garden that has experienced wind and rain and also carries joys and sorrows.
As the plot progresses, although there is still confusion about Li Shixin's intention of "Farewell My Concubine", more people have already put their minds back into the plot.
Seeing Dieyi go away, there was a sigh in the barrage!
"I'm a little jealous of Xiaolou now, how can he get two people who love him so much at any cost?"
"Why did Yu Ji die? Because from the beginning to the end! Dieyi has been fulfilling this principle all her life, but Xiaolou ...... He's not in the play!"
"After all...... It's still the wrong payment. ”
"Alas, this is the sorrow of the idealist, and in a certain environment of the times, such a person cannot stand on his feet. ”
"I love the shaft of Dieyi, and I hate the shaft of Dieyi! Even if he is only a little flexible, many things will not be like this!"
"But, is that still Dieyi?"
"Alas!"
In a barrage, the plot of this scene is over.
Variety hall.
"Drag these old immortals out of here!
Looking at a group of old guys who came out of nowhere, stopped their subordinates together with the security guards at the scene, and took out a desperate posture to guard the live broadcast equipment, Gu Lili's eyes were already bloodshot!
She glanced back.
In the eerie and quiet variety hall, everyone didn't pay attention to the chaos here, but focused their eyes on Gu Mingkun in the audience!
And Gu Mingkun was already trembling as if he had lost his soul at this time, staring at the live broadcast screen - his lips were already bruised. His face was also unusually flushed.
"Take my grandpa back to the hospital!"
Seeing that Gu Mingkun's state was not good, Gu Lili immediately made a decision and ordered the nurse on the side.
Then, he got up and ran to the front of the stage.
"Leave these old immortals alone!
Hearing her order, a few of his subordinates who faced a group of old men who looked like they would fall to the ground at any time without touching them breathed a long sigh of relief.
High heels and leather shoes echoed in the silent auditorium, and they hurried in the direction of Hall 9.
Looking at Gu Lili's back, and then seeing Gu Mingkun in the audience, several judges couldn't sit still.
"Gu Lao. You ......"
"Sit down. ”
Just when one of the judges wanted to get up and go to Gu Mingkun, a deep voice in the judges' seat drank at the bottom.
Seeing that the owner of the voice came from Yuan Cheng, who was sitting in the first place, the judge who got up sat down obediently.
"This is a grudge from forty years ago, and it has nothing to do with you juniors. ”
Looking at the live broadcast screen, Yuan Chengduan sat up.
"Give me a good seat here. Who, don't follow suit. ”
Hall IX.
"Godfather, act like this...... Will something go wrong?"
In the background, Mei Shijiu quickly changed his clothes, but the worry in his eyes in the busyness still did not suppress it.
Gently taking a sip of the wolfberry water in the thermos cup, Li Shixin smiled slightly.
He looked at the system prompt board in front of him, and there were still fifteen minutes of peak appearance left, and exhaled a long breath.
"Yes. ”
"That ......"
"There is no turning back when the bow is opened, and the son has no regrets. Wine, this scene, the old man has been waiting for forty years. Today, even if the sky falls, I have to finish playing him. ”
Looking at Li Shixin's plain face, Mei stopped his movements.
He nodded deeply.
"Master, Xiaoxiao is with you!"
On the side, An Xiaoxiao stuffed all the remaining beef jerky into her mouth, whimpered and raised her fists high.
Aside again.
Tons of tons of ......
With a bottle of Niulanshan Erguo in his stomach, Sun Luoluo's face turned red with a brush.
Gently patting Ann Xiaoxiao's shoulder, she lifted a performance knife backstage.
The red rabbit war horse screamed, and the green dragon glaive was golden and cold.
Baimapo once beheaded Yan Liang, and Hebei's son~ was frightened.
Farewell to the master across the carving saddle, cut the rape and eliminate the evil... No, it's expensive, it's hard. ”
Humming the words of Guan Erye in "Zhuwen Chou", the tall figure who walked towards the door dragged a big knife and made a sound of grinding teeth on the ground.
Outside Studio Nine.
"Hello, live broadcast is important, and no one is allowed to enter. ”
Facing the blockade of the security guards, the imposing Gu Lili directly slapped over!
With a crisp snap, the security guard who stepped forward to stop him fell to the ground.
"For those who can't get along with my Gu family today, I will let him know for the rest of his life what it means to be sad!
With Gu Lili's shout, several staff members blocking the corridor shrank their necks and flashed to the side.
Gu Lili took a deep breath, walked past everyone, and walked through the corridor of the No. 8 live broadcast hall.
But as she walked around the corner, she was stopped by a chair standing in the middle of the hallway.
Chairs are not unusual.
The strange thing is the person sitting on it.
Looking at Zhao Jinzhi, who was wearing a red bronzing cheongsam outlining her graceful figure vividly, and her skin was as white as snow, and she was sitting on a chair with two long legs hooked at this time, Gu Lili was stunned.
"Zhao Dong. So, you have to follow me and my grandfather, can't you?"
Facing Gu Lili, who slowly walked in front of her, Zhao Jinzhi smiled slightly and blinked.
"Zhao Dong, let me make it clear. This matter today is related to my grandfather's reputation and the face of our Gu family. You know what my grandfather's posthumous name means to our Gu family. Today, for this, our Gu family can never die. If you want to make a fool of yourself, you'll have to think about it. ”
Facing the threat of Gu Lili, who was twenty years younger than herself, Zhao Jinzhi hooked the corners of her mouth.
She silently opened the handbag hanging on the chair and pulled out a box of women's cigarettes from it.
I held it with my slender fingers dyed like cardamom and ordered it.
Call.
A puff of smoke accompanied by the scent of jasmine exhaled from her red lips and rushed to Gu Lili's face.
Meanwhile.
Behind her, seven grinning men of various ages and a large group of burly bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses converged on both sides of the aisle.
"Never die?"
Zhao Jinzhi's slender fingers flicked, and a cigarette butt fell to the ground, blooming a gray flower.
"Coincidentally. Today, I can too. ”
Seeing Zhao Jinzhi sitting on the chair like a queen, and her aura suppressed the entire tea bean live broadcast building, Gu Lili's sweat slipped quietly from her forehead.
"Call my brother!"
In the stalemate outside the hall, "Farewell My Concubine" in Hall 9 ......
It's the final part!