The two old fans in the support club who gradually assimilated their expressions are a small episode.

After everyone cried and laughed for a while, they turned their attention to the small theater that Li Shixin said.

Babbling, the big guy has a lot of ideas. However, Li Shixin did not agree to the matter of everyone raising funds for sponsorship.

He is not short of money now, and it is useless to ask for money. Although it is complicated to run a theater, it requires many conditions such as venues, stages, and props, but he can still handle it.

Li Shixin doesn't want fans to advance money, after all, not everyone in the support club is a local tyrant like Mr. Liu Feng.

When the time comes, some people will come out and some people will not come out, and it will not be beautiful.

However, his idea was unanimously criticized by the big guys.

After a long time, everyone preliminarily set a charter; those who have money will contribute money and make a strong contribution. With the help of the support association, the small theater will be set up as soon as possible.

Seeing that everyone was discussing, Old Man Liu Feng trembled and took a drink and stood up, "Shixin can give up his time to think for our group of old fans and prove that my old man is not wrong!"

"Old man Liu is right!" As the president of the fan support association, Wu Ming also stood up, "I propose, let's give the small theater this matter and make a project name." Since it is to provide cultural and entertainment content for the elderly to spend the winter, why not call it a wintering plan?"

"It's not good, what a wintering plan, it's like we're hibernating. Brother Shixin, as a star, paid out of his own pocket to support everyone together, and we also have to get some spirit. Let's call it the Yuedong Project! Let's be an old bone, in the difficult winter, active!"

"Well, this is good! This Yuedong plan is good!"

While everyone was discussing the scene of the small theater, on the other side of the small restaurant, a group of young people were having a meal.

"Brothers, come on, come on, this cup is dry! Next year's loan to buy a car to go to Alxa is decided!"

"It's decided! Damn, let's do it! Say you don't do it every year, you're so old for a while, if you don't go crazy, we'll be old!"

"It's decided! Lao Tzu's big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

Listening to the explosion over there without knowing what the reason was, a group of old fans Kabakaba stood up one by one.

"Come on, old guys, let's do it! If we don't go crazy, we'll die!"

The matter of the small theater was decided.

......

The crowd was coaxed until ten o'clock, and then the children forcibly discussed and dispersed.

Outside the hotel, Li Shixin watched the old fans leave one by one before stepping on the three jumpers.

As soon as he launched, he saw Zhao Jinzhi standing at the door of the hotel with a smile and a military coat.

"Oops,"

Li Shixin patted his head, "Xiao Zhao, your car is still parked at the other end of the stadium, how can you go back?"

Zhao Jinzhi smiled and pointed at the three jumpers, "Brother, you brought it here." Do you have to be responsible for sending me back?"

As soon as you drive a Maybach, you're addicted to sitting on three jumpers, right?!

Li Shixin smiled, "But I won't go to the stadium." ”

Zhao Jinzhi ignored his refusal, Shi Shiran boarded the back of the tricycle, looked at Li Shixin and smiled: "Then the Ninety-Eight Workers' Stadium Square." There was still some way left, and I walked back on my own. ”

Get!

Seeing that the person had already gotten into the car, the corners of Li Shixin's mouth twitched and he unscrewed the accelerator.

The cold wind in the winter night, with the speed of the three jumpers, Li Shixin's face hurt, and he didn't dare to drive fast.

Looking at the portrait of a vegetable seller in front of him and Li Shixin, Zhao Jinzhi wrapped the military coat on his body and shouted loudly: "Brother, I read the news in the fan group, your career has been developing well recently?"

"Hmm!" Li Shixin smiled against the cold wind: "That's good? That's pretty good!"

Facing Li Shixin's cowhide, Zhao Jinzhi smiled and said loudly: "Do you have any plans for the future?" I mean...... Career-wise. I heard that an elderly actor like you doesn't have a very wide acting path. There are a lot of plays that can't be performed, and I can't get any notices for a year. ”

Plan?

Hearing these two words, Li Shixin sneered.

Fuck the plan!

Lao Tzu is a good idol trainee, and he originally thought of a C-position debut plan for himself, but Nima was working towards this goal with all his fighting spirit.

Poof.

Let the car be hit.

It's still the way it is.

Is this something that can be thought of in the human brain?

So the plan has an egg!

"Plans can't keep up with the fast changes, let's live one day at a time!"

Hearing Li Shixin's answer, Zhao Jinzhi nodded silently.

It's a cliché answer, but that's the way it is.

"That's right, Sister Zhao. Last time, you said that your home was not in Rongdian, and you came here to cultivate. How long can I stay when I come back this time?"

Zhao Jinzhi's contemplation was interrupted by Li Shixin, and he straightened the messy hair in his ears, "I originally planned to leave the day after tomorrow." ”

"What do you mean by original?"

"Didn't you say that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, so you changed your mind just now?"

“......”

Feeling that he was invisibly teased by a rich woman, Li Shixin grinned.

Scold.

Little sister smash, don't bother.

Know you're a rich woman.

But the old man is talented, so he doesn't want to have any fun!

In front of the Ninety-Eight Workers' Stadium Square.

After waving goodbye to Li Shixin, Zhao Jinzhi stood on the sidewalk.

The three jumpers on the front foot had just disappeared at the end, and the Maybach on the back foot slowly drove from the intersection to the front of her.

"Dong Zhao, it's such a cold day, pay attention to your body!"

Seeing the assistant trotting over with the blanket in the car, Zhao Jinzhi wrapped the military coat on her body, and gently waved her hand to signal that she didn't need to get into the car.

In the car, looking at the street lights that swept behind him one by one as the car moved, Zhao Jinzhi gently kicked the co-pilot's seat.

"Zhao Dong. ”

The assistant then turned around.

Rhythmically tapping his fingers on the wide armrest of the Maybach executive cockpit, Zhao Jinzhi slowly spoke: "You organize the information of Li Shixin tomorrow." Then send it over before the company's signing artist meeting and ask them to sign the actor. ”

"Dong Zhao, you haven't intervened in the matter of signing artists for a few years, and Mr. Meng has always been in charge of this part. Do you use it... Say hello to the company in advance?"

"It's not something you worry about. ”

"I'm sorry Zhao Dong, it's me who is too talkative. I'm just thinking about whether anyone will have a problem with your sudden intervention in specific business matters. ...... then"

Hearing the worry between the assistant's words, Zhao Jinzhi smiled slightly.

"Don't think about that, just send it over. I just want to see who is for and who is against my decision. ”

.......