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Chapter 68 The Great Master's Creation Has Collapsed

"I can't keep up, the retirement salary of three thousand and four a month is simply too fatal!"

"Sure enough, in this materialistic society, all detachment and leisure are fake! Only by being a social animal with peace of mind, and living with dignity and hairline in exchange for rations every month is real!"

"Brothers, I have woken up from my dream. I want to go back to the real company, face real leaders, and earn real wages. I will not accompany you, slip away!"

In station B, many water friends went offline after being hit for a while.

In fact, some water friends posted a post yesterday, claiming that they met the wandering master at the audition scene, and revealed the identity of the master actor.

It's just that this post didn't get much attention.

After all, there is no photo or video to testify, and since the master's video became popular on station B, there have been many people claiming that they have been taught by the master and even accepted as disciples by the master.

So no one believed it.

Unexpectedly, now Li Shixin has admitted his identity in public. He also clarified that the so-called wandering is just a role experience for the information "Flying in the Wind" that he starred in.

After learning the truth, it wasn't just the wailing on station B. The anchors who came to catch the heat were also blown up, and after a while of noise, they dispersed. And some water friends who felt that their beliefs were shattered silently returned to the garbage dump, packed up their things, and then left silently.

Facing this group of young people who were passionate about the consequences for a while, Li Shixin just shook his head lightly.

Has never been really beaten by the society, simple-minded and obedient.

He doesn't feel guilty at all.

The personality of the Wandering Master was originally placed on him by netizens inexplicably. With the development of his acting career and the increase in exposure, he will definitely be shattered sooner or later.

So he doesn't care.

After waving to the backs of those who had left sadly, and saying cherish and work hard, he walked into the garbage dump with his hands behind his back.

Fearing that the water friends would hold him accountable, Li Erchun followed behind him tremblingly.

Amidst the scattered backs and the host's scolding, Li Erchun gently tugged at his sleeve: "Old man, don't be sad. I believe you!"

"Well! Damn old man, I saw it when they came yesterday. These guys are all full and full, and feel that they are not able to live well. They just have to look for excitement when they have a good life. You Don't get angry with them!" The big man on the side also echoed.

Li Shixin couldn't help laughing, patted the two guys on the shoulders, and returned to the bus that once sheltered him from the wind and rain.

He didn't think about it at all.

After recruiting a few homeless men, Li Shixin told the crew to start filming immediately, and let the homeless men go to help with chores for nothing.

Hearing his arrangement, the big man and the others immediately wiped away their tears.

When I heard that Li Shixin was an actor just now, the most shocking thing was not the anchors and water friends, but these homeless men.

For the past ten days, they had always thought that Li Shixin was one of them. But Li Shixin's identity as an actor was revealed, and the inferiority complex due to the difference in identity was born.

In the hearts of everyone, suddenly the figure of the old man sitting in front of the fire and telling stories and reasoning floated far, far away.

But now, seeing that Li Shixin was still thinking about him, the big man's tears seemed to be broken.

"Okay, don't cry." Li Shixin took some money from his pocket and handed it to the big man, "I'm going to buy some clothes for myself in the next few days, and then find a place to take a shower. After the filming starts, I'll come back and let you know."

"Old man." But he didn't want to, Li Erchun on the side was silent for a while, and said: "I won't go. These days, although the conditions are a bit difficult here, I really feel quite at ease. I calm down and write a book." It’s also going well, so I don’t want to leave for now.”

Looking at the unusually solemn Li Erchun, Li Shixin chuckled, "It's up to you."

At this moment, the needle tube on the side also suddenly said: "Old man, I am not going either."

This surprised Li Shixin.

"Needle, you've been so sick that you can't walk anymore, and you can't pick up a few things for two days. Why don't you stay here and die with the old man?"

The big man who usually has the best relationship with the needle tube became popular.

"No." Seeing the big man stand up from the ground, looking like he was going to eat someone, the needle tube shrank his neck and opened his trouser legs.

Pieces of his calf had already begun to fester.

Under the horrified eyes of a group of companions, the needle pipe smiled naively, "I don't have much time. I originally thought that I wouldn't cause trouble and burden to my family, so I would just stop here and die. But. Those who escaped turned themselves in. I... I don’t know why, and I don’t know what to say. I may be a coward, and I just want to see my mother-in-law and baby before I die.”

"It should." In the silence, Li Shixin smiled slightly, and patted the shoulder of the needle tube, "When are you leaving?"

"Let's just go today. You're all leaving. I don't mean to be here. Let's go first."

The needle tube is a step ahead, which obviously has two meanings.

Amidst the sobs of the homeless people around, Li Shixin chuckled and got up with his hands behind his back: "It's a good thing when a person dies and returns to his hometown. Ye Luo returns to his roots. Let's go, I'll help you clean up."

It is said to pack things, but in fact, a homeless man has nothing to pack.

Li Shixin and the needle tube went to the van where he lived, and after cleaning up for a long time, he saw a few piles of medicines that he didn't know whether they were picked up or bought.

It is said that there are only wrong names and no wrong nicknames, and the needles are obviously not called for nothing.

While cleaning up the broken things with the needle tube, Li Shixin silently mixed ten health suppositories with blank covers into a box of suppositories for proctitis.

Then, together with the others, they all forgot their real names, only knowing that the man from Shanxi left the garbage dump.

After returning to the garbage dump, he directed a group of homeless men who were preparing to welcome new students, selected some props from the side of the bus and loaded them into the car, and then Li Shixin left. Not long after walking out of the garbage dump, I met a figure carrying a big bag and walking towards the garbage dump.

"Grandmaster!"

Before Li Shixin came close, the man raised his hand and greeted him.

After stopping three times, Li Shixin looked at the man intently, and frowned, "Young man, I said there is no master here, why are you back?"

Zhang Quandan stroked his glasses, gritted his teeth, and smiled, "Master, I figured it out. No matter what your identity is, or whether you are acting or not, I have actually found it in you before. Peace of mind. I don't regret resigning, I have chosen my direction, so I want to stay and find my true self."

Looking at Zhang Quandan's 20-year-old face under his forty-year-old forehead, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

He didn't say anything, and after waving his hand, he drove away in three jumpers.

In the next few days, the topic about Li Shixin on station B changed.

From a wandering master to a wandering pit.

What "retirement salary is three thousand and four", "the old man is an actor, but the sand sculpture is taken seriously" deadly real ghost animal videos appeared. And on the bullet screens of some popular videos and love shows, there are sand sculpture bullet screens such as "Girl wandering with me, the kind without retirement salary" and "Send him to the garbage dump to listen to the master's teachings, and I will pay the ticket" , and gradually has a tendency to become a stalk.

But Li Shixin, who didn't pay attention to this at all, just silently accepted a small amount of additional applause value, but picked up the small props needed by Yingfengfei together with Zhang Ying and Li Xiaomeng as if nothing happened.

The days of not being able to pretend are fleeting.

The eighth day of the collapse of the master's design.

Li Shixin, who had prepared the props neatly, finally received a call from Jiao Chendong.

Produced by Tianmeng Entertainment and co-produced by several other film and television companies, the literary film "Flying in the Wind" has officially started filming!

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