Chapter Seventy-Five: How to Live a Long Life?
After a busy morning, the four scenes passed smoothly. At half past eleven, Jiao Chendong read the results of the morning and announced the end of work with satisfaction. Leave a few sets to pack up and prepare for tomorrow's shoot.
On the first day of filming, these scenes were filmed more to cooperate with the start-up ceremony and publicity. In the afternoon, Jiao Chendong also has to attend a series of activities, so today is actually a morning's work.
Hearing that the work was over, Li Shixin worked hard with the on-site personnel one by one, and then walked to the sidelines rubbing his sore old waist.
During the filming, he noticed that Qiao Hong had not left, and it was a very rare thing for the original author of the script to come to the scene. Now that I've finished my job, I have to say hello to all reason.
......
On the sidelines, Qiao Hong was destroying Yao Yuan and a group of reporters with king-level forgetfulness.
"I don't know you, young man, I can't go with you. ”
"Teacher Qiao, how can you not know me? I'm Xiao Yao! You forgot, I picked you up from the airport yesterday!"
"Xiaoyao?"
"That's right! Xiao Yao from the Cadre Rest House of the Rongcheng Sports Bureau! Think about it. ”
"Not impressed. ”
“......”
Wang Hai had already prepared a banquet on his side, but Qiao Hong suddenly forgot all about the past few days, and no matter how they persuaded him, he just didn't move.
It's really sad to die.
Seeing Li Shixin coming, Yao Yuan and several reporters smiled bitterly.
"Teacher Li, Teacher Qiao is sick, and no one can remember it now. ”
Looking at Qiao Hong, whose eyes were full of confusion, Li Shixin nodded clearly.
This is quite common for people with Alzheimer's disease.
Qiao Hong is actually okay, although she forgets things, but at least she remembers who she is. There are people with severe Alzheimer's disease, who walk down the street and forget who they are.
There are always family members in the circle of friends who ask for help to find the elderly, and they are basically lost like this.
In Li Shixin's memories inherited from the old man, there were a few old friends who knew each other well, and the family was afraid that the old man would get lost, so they made the kind of gold card with the contact information and address of the family members printed on it, and hung it around the old man's neck like a dog tag.
Although this is also a helpless move on the part of the family, the feeling of that person being like a beast makes people look particularly bleak.
Looking at Qiao Hong in front of him, Li Shixin shook his head and sighed secretly.
"Coach Liu?"
But at this time, Qiao Hong, who was in a wheelchair, suddenly noticed Li Shixin and immediately grabbed his arm.
Looking at Qiao Hong, who was still chaotic in his eyes, Li Shixin smiled and shook his head. Squatted down and patted Qiao Hong's hands, and said softly, "Teacher Qiao, take a good look." I'm not Coach Liu. ”
Qiao Hong was stunned for a moment, and after looking at Li Shixin's face again and again, his eyes slowly returned to clarity, "Ah, I'm sorry." Look at me, confused again. You are Mr. Li. ”
Hey?
Yao Yuan on the side was surprised.
"Then Mr. Qiao, who do you see who I am?"
"Are you...... Who?"
"Hey,"
Still forgotten, Yao Yuan was devastated.
The reporters on the side lost several times in turn, and found that Qiao Hong's memory in the past two days was only about Li Shixin, and they were completely speechless.
"Mr. Li, you acted so well. Watching you act, I remembered a lot of things I had forgotten before, and I will come to see you tomorrow. Qiao Hong on the side ignored the messiness of everyone and said to Li Shixin with a smile.
Facing Qiao Hong's gratitude, Li Shixin smiled: "Maybe Teacher Qiao is particularly impressed by me." Teacher Qiao, if you feel good, come over often. ”
Looking up at Li Shixin, Qiao Hong slightly hooked the corners of her mouth and nodded heavily: "Okay!
......
Just when everyone was amazed at Qiao Hong's amnesia with selective dementia, Wang Hai and the reporter of the "Wenyi" film editorial media came over together.
Seeing that Qiao Hong had returned to normal, he beckoned everyone to the hotel to attend the luncheon and the opening ceremony.
"Old man. After greeting everyone, Wang Hai came to Li Shixin with a smile: "What, there is something." ”
Looking at Wang Hai's cheap look, Li Shixin smiled, "Mr. Wang, you command." ”
"Let's finish eating in a while, there's a reporter interview session. Just now, reporters from "Wen Yi" and several other media came to me and said that they would do a small interview with each actor. ”
"This is a good thing!" Hearing this, Li Shixin's eyes lit up.
The movie is not popular to see the publicity.
If the actor is not popular, then he has to rely on the media to support him!
Before there is a huge fan base and a professional operation team, media exposure is undoubtedly the biggest channel for personal fame to improve.
In particular, the interview is an opportunity for the actor to show himself directly to the audience through media channels.
Thinking of this, Li Shixin nodded with a smile, "Then I'll prepare." ”
"Don't worry, old man. Wang Hai smiled awkwardly and said, "You also know your physical condition, in case you have a bad one... Now that we have promoted you, our producers will not be able to end up in the future. So I mean, don't get involved. ”
Well?
Li Shixin frowned instantly.
Guy, smash, your road is narrow!
"Heh," Li Shixin sneered directly and stared at Wang Hai's trouser legs.
That cold look scared Wang Hai!
Afraid that Li Shixin would lie on the ground, he jumped back a big step, his whole body shrunk into a defensive posture, and reminded in a trembling voice: "Old man, you... You calm down...... I'll take a step back, and you'll say less. In five minutes of interviews, we will talk about drama and nothing else, right?"
”
"Tsk!" Looking at the appearance of this coward, Li Shixin smiled: "Mr. Wang is Guigeng this year?"
Wang Hai was stunned by this sudden question, "Thirty-nine, what's wrong?"
Oh.
Li Shixin nodded deeply.
What's up?
Lao Tzu has to fight for breath and try to live longer than you!
How to live long?
Naturally famous!
Facing Wang Hai's reminder, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows slightly and narrowed his eyes.
"For a five-minute interview, let's talk about drama and nothing else, right? ”
Seeing Li Shixin's face as if he had a conspiracy, Wang Hai's heart was unreliable: "Old man, let's make up our minds!
Seeing that most of the people had finished work and left the set, Li Shixin stared at Wang Hai and lowered his voice: "Mr. Wang, rest assured, although my old man touches porcelain and relies on the old to sell the old, but he speaks... It still counts. If you say five minutes, you will only talk about drama, and if you say that you only talk about drama, you will only talk about drama. Five minutes were up, and I got up and left. That's all right?"
Syllable!
Wang Hai slapped hard and gave Li Shixin a thumbs up: "The old man is noble!
"That's nature. ”
Li Shixin raised his chin with a smile.
......
On the way to the hotel, Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao sat in a car.
Seeing Li Shixin, who was sitting alone in the back seat, holding a pencil and a script and not knowing what was written, An Xiaoxiao in the co-pilot turned his head, "Mr. Li, what are you doing?"
Stroking the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, Li Shixin raised his eyes and looked at An Xiaoxiao and smiled, "Make a sketch." ”
"Sketch?" Ann's eyes lit up!
This is the big guy!
Sure enough, professional!
Everyone else is thinking about what to eat at noon, and the big guy is still thinking about acting!
Drip!
Received a strong [admiration] from Ann Xiaoxiao, 135 points!
"Teacher Li, can you show me?"
After accepting An Xiaoxiao's record-breaking cheers again, Li Shixin shook his head, "No." ”
"Teacher Li, you can really pick on the door. ”
In the face of An Xiaoxiao's complaint, Li Shixin smiled and said nothing.
Kid, it's not like grandpa won't show you.
But I'm afraid that after you see it...... The outlook on life, values and family affection will collapse!
Seeing An Xiaoxiao pouting and shrinking his body back, Li Shixin smiled.
"Tiny. ”
"Humph!"
"Do me a favor?"
"Humph!"
"You haven't been to the film and television city yet, have you? If you're done, there's no drama in the afternoon, I'll take you there. In the evening, I will cook and cook for you. ”
"Teacher Li, just say it!"
Looking at An Xiaoxiao, who was full of little stars and still maintained this arrogant posture, Li Shixin hooked his fingers.
Immediately, he whispered to the little head that came over with his ear: "When I do an interview, you are just in time, and when it is four and a half minutes, give me a call." ”
As he spoke, Li Shixin stuffed the note with his mobile phone number into An Xiaoxiao's hand.
"What's this called, it's so simple?"
Hearing what this fool could do, An Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be disappointed.
Li Shixin smiled.
It could have been more complicated, but he was worried that with the IQ of a little girl, he wouldn't be able to do it......