Senior Superstar

  Chapter 521 In the end, you still look up to your group of leeks! (Look for a monthly pass!)

  Because it was the first rehearsal, there was no setting on the stage.

  No props were prepared either.

  But at this time, Li Shixin and Zhao Jinzhi's arms doing **** movements slightly upward, as well as their slightly swaying bodies, clearly conveyed to everyone in the rehearsal hall that this was a scene on a bus.

  After the man replied, "Comrade, you have admitted the wrong person, my surname is not Li, my surname is ancestor", the wife's emotions can't stand up.

Looking at the man in front of me who got married with myself, married and had children, shared the same bed, and stayed with me day and night, even the man I knew who turned to dust, his wife’s tears in her eye sockets were swiped with the help of the swing of the bus It flows down all at once.

   "I'm sorry, comrades, it seems that I did recognize the wrong person. I may be blind."

   At the back of the silent head, she wiped away the tears and laughed at herself.

"Three years ago, an elder in my family said he introduced me to a subject, saying that he was engaged in physics research. In my impression, all physics practitioners were stupefied, and there was nothing but learning. Neither. I thought at the time, how boring would it be to find someone who knows nothing but the theorems of physics?"

"When I met for the first time, I saw him wearing a clean white shirt, laughing with two rows of white teeth, and two dimples on his face. After the introducer left, he wouldn't even ask a word. I knew I didn't guess. Wrong. But I still like him, not for anything else, just for me to ask him if he is interested in doing physics. When he says things that I don’t understand at all, the light in his eyes is really bright, and the smile is real. clean."

"Later, I found out that although this person's life skills were indeed low, it was quite interesting. When I was dealing with someone, I asked him to help my dad water the flowers, and he even asked me how many milliliters of water I had in a pot. I teach When he cooks, he always asks me about how many milliliters is half a spoon of soy sauce and how many grams a spoon of salt is."

   Talking about these trivial past events, the wife wiped off her crying red eyes, and looked at the man’s back with joy: "Comrade, are you funny?"

  Faced with his wife’s question, the man said sorry after hesitating for a while and moved to a place farther away from his wife.

   But his escape was paid for by his wife's chasing and fierce beating-she reluctantly followed.

"Although he is angry, I think how can this person be so cute? He knows nothing, but he is very smart. As long as he is taught the method, he can learn everything quickly. And almost every skill he learns is In order to take care of me, it made me happy. He laughed and could heat the stone. That's how we got married. But after only half a year of marriage, he changed."

  In the man’s silence, the happiness and nostalgia on his wife’s face disappeared, but the tears became more turbulent.

"I was pregnant for two months, and he started to travel on business. I survived morning sickness, went to the antenatal check-up, and bought groceries, cooks and washed clothes with my big belly. It's nothing, even if people say some rumors, I don't care. . But I telegraphed him a month in advance and told him that the due date allowed him to come back. What happened? On the day I gave birth, he didn’t talk about figures or even a message to me. I didn’t dare to tell the family. I'm afraid that after I finish speaking, my parents will definitely not let me live with him. I can't let the child be born without a father."

  In the wife's cry, the man's hand holding the railing has turned pale due to extreme force - but he still didn't speak.

  Looking at the man's trembling back, the wife vigorously sucked in the tears that flowed to her nose.

"After giving birth, the other beds in the delivery room are served by the whole family. I am alone, and no one will even give me some porridge. I can’t get the baby and scream hungry, or the mothers in other beds look at us pitiful. I gave the baby a few days of milk. Do you know how uncomfortable I was at that time?"

"It's not over yet. After giving birth, I wrote dozens of letters to their unit telling him the news of the birth of the child. I don't ask anything else. The child must have a name when it is born? The result? From the child. I didn’t wait for a reply until the child was born. I took the child to take a hundred days’ photos. When the cameraman asked me what the child’s name was, I couldn’t answer it! After a few months, the child would talk. He finally came back. But only a few minutes after entering the house, he told me that he was leaving again. There was no news for a whole year after he left."

  Speaking of this, the wife's voice has been choked with sobs.

  She desperately wiped the tears from her eyes, took a step closer to the figure, and almost questioned: "Comrade, you tell me, am I blind and confessing the wrong person?"

  Because of the change of position just now, Li Shixin at this time has changed from facing the audience with his back to the audience.

  He still did not speak.

  But everyone in the audience saw a man crying with his palms so bloodless, his eyes closed tightly, his tears and nose soaked through the mask, and crying!

   At this time, with a sensation, the bus arrived.

  The man turned his head, glanced deeply at his wife who was also crying, and then got out of the car as if he fled.

  On the stage, the lights shining on his wife went out.

  The man finally took off his mask.

  The woman was not blind, nor did she recognize the wrong person.

  In the tears of all the audience, Li Shixin slowly squatted down, holding on to the props that served as the bus stop sign.

  He closed his eyes tightly, because he tried so hard that all the features on his entire face came together. Rolling tears flowed into the grinning mouth, mixed with snot and saliva, dripping drop by drop.

  He was howling, and there was no sound other than a violent gasp.

  In the rehearsal hall, watching Li Shixin crying 10,000 times more uncomfortable than howling, many people couldn't help covering their mouths.

  Before the stage.

  Facing Zhao Jinzhi’s five-minute monologue, there was no line with Li Shixin, but it was a performance that smashed people's hearts like a sledgehammer. Liu Wenqiang fiercely sucked the tears that flowed to his nose, and licked his trembling lips.

  In spite of the tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand.

  Papa.

  Wow!

  In the rehearsal hall, there was a burst of applause.

  In front of the rehearsal hall, a group of guests from Malan was already crying.

Although the   596 project has been successful for decades, due to the confidentiality policy, there are not many film and television works that reflect that period of history. The only "Born in the Sky" that can be called the title is more focused on the development process of mushroom eggs, reflecting the scientific research personnel participating in the task, and there is not much space.

  Now, seeing such a drama work that would sacrifice and pay ordinary scientific research personnel, to the applause, an old man led by strides to Li Shixin.

   Excitedly raised Li Shixin's hands, who had just finished preparing for the next scene, and bowed deeply.

  "Thank you, thank you for creating such a work. Thank you for telling the story of our Malan to the public!"

  Looking at the guest’s reaction, Liu Wenqiang cast his gaze on Wang Jindian, who was still sitting on the chair with DaMa Jindao, who was still in tears. He just didn’t know when Wang Jindian had already burst into tears.

   "What do you see me doing?"

   "Director, our show, can Mr. Li come on?"

Facing Liu Wenqiang's deliberate teasing, Wang Jindian's cheeks trembled.

   glared, lifted his butt, and walked out of the rehearsal hall.

  "You are the director of the column. Ask me who to use or not to use? Inexplicable!"

  Looking at the deputy director who walked out with tears, Liu Wenqiang was happy.

   Applause seemed to not stop.

  Outside the rehearsal hall.

   "After so many years, he is still so good."

   Yuan Cheng, who should have left, squeezed Li Jialuo's arm tightly.

  A pair of slightly muddy old eyes are full of envy!

  Drops!

  Received additional [moving] [stunning] cheers value, 18642 points!

  Above the stage.

  Looking at the crowd clapping hard in the audience, Li Shixin raised his brows.

  This is only the second act. What are you so excited about making trouble?

  This tear duct is softer than the old man’s sand sculpture netizens.

  I thought that CCTV is a high-end place.

  It looks like it is just a piece of leek field!

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  (End of this chapter)