Ignoring the incompetent fury of a group of sand sculpture fans in the comment area, he casually edited a message to thank college students for voting for "The Undertaker", and expressed his expectation of winning the first place, Li Shixin got up.

The concert, which has been prepared for more than a week, ushered in the final stage.

The publicity for the concert has been sold, and the time is set for 6 o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow.

Today, it is the last acceptance rehearsal - a lot of things are waiting, Li Shixin doesn't have much spare time to tease a group of young people who are straight-mouthed, disgusted with their own routines, and extremely honest on the other hand, who are crazy about voting for "The Undertaker".

After washing, I picked up An Xiaoxiao, who had returned to the state of salted fish again in the past few days, and had a simple breakfast, and the master and apprentice took a taxi to the city gymnasium.

In the car.

Taking advantage of the driver's eldest brother's chatter, Li Shixin took out his mobile phone.

The news sent out in the morning has accumulated more than 7,000 comments in just over an hour. Automatically filtered out melon-eating fans who were not in college, and he glanced at the comment area.

Although they didn't see the expected happy ending for being tricked by Li Shixin, fans were not really disappointed. It's just that after the sand sculpture, Li Shixin was relieved to run the concert for prostitution the night after tomorrow.

As for the request to vote for the list of "The Undertaker", netizens reflected his passion when he participated in "Trainee" after a wave of "next time".

Under the dynamics, many fans have spontaneously gathered together and released temporary voting groups one by one. More than a dozen campus-based fan groups have been established.

Seeing this posture, Li Shixin was relieved.

Although these little cuties engage in some human confusion from time to time, they are quite useful at critical moments.

After prostituting one work after another, the little leeks already have considerable cohesion and loyalty.

Sure enough, the free one is the most expensive.

In the white prostitution again and again, these small sand sculptures have fallen into the big net carefully constructed by Xinye...... Contribute your heart.

(??????)??

Old man, awesome!

Secretly gave himself a thumbs up, and Li Shixin turned off his mobile phone.

......

The scene in the city gymnasium has been built, and this time Jing'an Cemetery is named to carry out the largest offline brand promotion performance since the establishment of the company, but it has been bloody.

Just the cost of the venue, as well as finding a professional team to build the stage and scene, Jiang Wenhai spent a small two million.

In terms of publicity, the planning department of the cemetery was deeply inspired by Li Shixin's period of time, and carried out a wave of precise delivery.

That is, 1,000 on-site tickets were issued to serious patients in the city's tertiary hospitals and cancer hospitals, and considering that the commercial performance was Li Shixin's personal special, a 500 tickets were given to the Shixin fan group.

In other words, the entire concert income, Jing'an Cemetery does not plan to earn a penny, and it is full of wealth.

When Li Shixin arrived at the scene, a large group of old fans were already waiting at the stadium early.

The news of the concert has long spread among Li Shixin's fan base. Now it's about to be held, and the fans who didn't come to the store in Rong for various reasons have also arrived.

Just in time for the Qingming Festival holiday to catch up with Saturday and Sunday, a group of young players in the fan group also arrived in Rongzhou with the grandparents in the fan group.

"Ahh

Entering the stadium, the sharp-eyed An Xiaoxiao saw four little lolitas in the crowd with lollipops in their mouths and playing soy sauce next to a group of grandparents.

"Little sister!"

Hearing An Xiaoxiao's call, the three little girls were happy together and ran over in unison.

Seeing the three young players, An Xiaoxiao, who hadn't played with her peers for a long time, was excited.

ヾ(?^ω^)?? "Platinum poem, Yiyi, three-three...... People want to kill you!"

(〃^^): "We miss you so much, little sister!

(?? ω??) "Well, I found that too. But how did you get so much weight?"

Burst!

An Xiaoxiao's uprightness was like a sharp sword, inserted into Sanxiao's heart.

(?--)

After being silent for a moment, Chen Boshi chewed the lollipop in her mouth with a clatter, and sighed faintly: "I am about to take the high school entrance examination, and I am busy with my studies." I was forced by my dad to eat all kinds of delicious food every day, and the big fish and meat made up for it, and there were ghosts if I wasn't fat. ”

Burst!

Chen Boshi is really like a crossbow array, giving An Xiaoxiao a thousand arrows to pierce her heart.

Looking at the several bear children who hurt each other as soon as they met, Li Shixin smiled and walked towards his group of old fans.

After greeting old fans such as Old Man Yan and Liu Shumei one by one, in the crowd, Li Shixin unexpectedly saw a young face.

It's none other than Zhang Quandan, who was trapped by the wandering master when he experienced the wandering life in Li Shixin's garbage dump before.

Seeing Zhang Quandan, who was grinning at him, Li Shixin sighed: "Xiao Zhang, why are you here? Are you still in Rongdian?"

"Hmm!" Zhang Quandan nodded, and said happily: "I've been living in that old car in the garbage dump." ”

Previously, when this kid was serialized in "Yan Baoxia", he participated in volunteers to help the old man Wang Yuming find his wife, Li Shixin had contacted him by video, and thought that he had moved out of the garbage dump.

As soon as he heard that this guy was still sticking to that broken place, Li Shixin said unexpectedly: "Erchun is still there?"

"Well, the two of us have been together, and he wants to come over. But the new books are rushing to be booked, and readers are urging them to change every day, and they are too busy to come during this time. Xinye, I didn't come here on behalf of myself this time, but my friends at station B heard that you were going to hold a concert and entrusted me to come over as a representative to support!"

Knowing this, Li Shixin laughed, "Okay." When the time comes, I will arrange a good position closest to the stage for you, and say hello to netizens on my behalf. ”

patted Zhang Quandan on the shoulder, and Li Shixin walked to the middle of a group of death fans who had changed their costumes and were waiting for rehearsals.

In order to make a group of death fans look more energetic, Li Shixin specially asked Zhang Ying to design a red shirt with white bottoms for the old fans. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and this is true. The death fans who are dressed up look much more energetic than before.

However, compared with the old fans who came to the concert, today's death fans seem to be a little silent.

keenly noticed that the mood of the old people was wrong, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows: "Yo, what's wrong?

In the face of Li Shixin's inquiry, death fans smiled dryly.

In the silence, Shi Agui in the crowd sighed.

"Shixin, Brother Xu Guoqiang, Brother Zhu Shichang. Sun Huimin, Liu Wenhua's eldest sister...... Gone last night. The chorus part, missing... Four. Yesterday morning, I said that when the concert is over, the big guy will ...... Together...... Alas, it's only two days away, so why don't you fight for it?"

He couldn't go on.

Looking at the amazement on everyone's faces, Li Shixin lowered his eyelids slightly.

There has been no attrition of death powder these days, and he still thinks that a group of seriously ill patients have something to do, maybe their condition can improve, and maybe there will be a small miracle.

But I don't want the choir of more than 40 people to be reduced by one-tenth all of a sudden.

Then he looked at Zhang Quandan on the side, saw the camera in his hand, and beckoned.

"Whole eggs, come. Today's last rehearsal, let's take a picture. ”

As he spoke, Li Shixin stood in the middle of a group of death fans and beckoned everyone to pose.

Click!

With the sound of a shutter, the complex expressions of a group of death fans were frozen in the camera.

Seeing Zhang Quandan's OK gesture to himself, Li Shixin smiled and turned to look at the death fans.

"Okay, before the concert, no one can leave!

"Uh-huh!"

Li Shixin's smiling appearance made a group of death fans feel warm in their hearts.