Senior Superstar

Seeing Qiao Hong repeating what she had already said, like a repeater, everyone was embarrassed.

"Cough cough," Wang Hai coughed lightly, and looked at a staff member of the Sports Bureau who accompanied Qiao Hong, "Section Chief Yao, Teacher Qiao, she is fifty-six years old, right? This memory."

Yao Wen, a veteran of the Rongcheng Sports Bureau, shook his head helplessly when he saw that everyone's eyes were on him. sighed in a low voice;

"Mr. Qiao suffered a head injury during training when he was young. The medical conditions at that time were not good, and the root cause of the disease was not properly dealt with when he was preparing for the Asian Games. Later, he retired because of a headache.

You may not know much about Ms. Qiao. Her husband was a geological engineer. In 1985, when she was in a field exploration, she died in an accident, and neither of them left a man or a woman.

It’s okay to be busy with things before retirement, but after two years of retirement, all the injuries from my youth came up, and I suffered from Alzheimer’s disease when I was alone at home. "

Hearing Yao Wen's explanation, everyone present fell silent.

Alzheimer's disease is dementia!

Seeing the athletes who used to be heroic in the international arena and stood on the world's top stage to win honor for the country become what they are now, Wang Hai couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

It's only over fifty!

Can the physical fitness of professional athletes be said to be bad?

Too much overdraft when I was young!

The entertainment reporter on the side also asked in a deep voice: "Then, Miss Qiao, has she received treatment?"

Yao Wen shook his head helplessly again: "This disease cannot be cured without treatment. Teacher Qiao's current condition is not too serious. What we can do is to help her control it so that she can take care of herself."

Speaking of this, Yao Wen suddenly thought of something, and whispered to everyone: "By the way, Mr. Qiao can't be too emotionally stimulated by this disease, and he can't be overworked, otherwise he will sometimes cough, so let's hurry up, okay? Bar?"

"Okay, okay." Wang Hai nodded quickly, and waved to Jiao Chendong beside him, "Director Jiao, when does the first scene start? Let's hurry up. After the first scene is over, let Xiao Xiao and Teacher Qiao take a photo together." , we won’t hold the opening ceremony here.”

Jiao Chendong listened to what Yao Wen said just now, how dare he not follow?

Then he nodded quickly: "I asked the assistant director to rush the scene, and it will start right away!"

At this moment, the assistant director brought An Xiaoxiao, who was in costume, and more than 20 members of the Rongcheng Youth Gymnastics Team who acted as extras.

The crew has publicity arrangements, and specially prepared the link where the leading actor presents flowers for the deity.

Holding a large bouquet of lilies and carnations, An Xiaoxiao walked up to Qiao Hong with her eyes full of little stars, and said with a big bow: "Grandma Qiao! My name is An Xiaoxiao, and I am the lead actress in "Flying in the Wind". In this play, I will play you!"

Seeing An Xiaoxiao's image, Qiao Hong's eyes became confused, "Ah!"

After being dazed for more than a minute, Qiao Hong's eyes were red, and she touched An Xiaoxiao's hand slightly trembling, "Good boy, really good boy. Act well, ah."

"En!" An Xiaoxiao bowed again, "Grandma Qiao, I will definitely work hard!"

After giving the old lady a big hug, An Xiaoxiao followed Jiao Chendong to the set, and the preparations began.

Looking at the pretty back under the rustic clothes, Qiao Hong wiped the corners of her eyes, and sighed to Yao Wen beside her: "Look, how young you are."

"Mr. Qiao, are you okay? Otherwise, let's go back to the hotel first." Seeing that Qiao Hong was a little excited, Yao Wen knelt down and asked worriedly.

Moving her lips slightly, Qiao Hong stubbornly shook her head, "No, I want to see it."

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me immediately." Seeing that the old lady was determined, Yao Wen nodded, and after a few words of advice, he stood beside her.

At this time, with the sound of "Ike God", the first scene of "Flying in the Wind" officially began.

This scene is about Qiao Hong hearing that the provincial team came to a small town for training. She ran from home and saw a group of peers in gym uniforms training. Silently spread his legs aside and count a thousand bridge sections.

The weather was quite cold, but the small extras of the gymnastics team were all very dedicated. They all wore gym suits that exposed their thighs and worked hard in the middle of the set on a cold day.

As the camera position moved, An Xiaoxiao held the shoulder strap of the schoolbag diagonally with both hands, and looked at the gymnasts in the stadium with radiant eyes.

"What are you doing?"

The walk-in doorman came on stage and spoke his lines.

"Uncle, I just came to see the training."

On the set, Jiao Chendong behind the monitor watched An Xiaoxiao's camera performance, secretly pleasantly surprised.

The eyes, expressions, and micro-movements of the limbs are well controlled. Xiao Qiaohong, who suffered from isolation and bullying, felt cowardly and inferior.

This sense of lens and expressiveness have improved a notch compared to the audition.

Good seedling!

hiss.

Seeing the red string on An Xiaoxiao's wrist again, Jiao Chendong frowned, there was no such thing in the image design.

Did the little girl add it herself?

Secretly thinking about the original script in his heart, Jiao Chendong suddenly realized that he couldn't help clenching his fists.

Little girl can do it!

Knowing how to integrate the background of the characters and set the details of the image by yourself, this is very insightful!

Jiao Chendong, who didn't know that An Xiaoxiao had reached a deal with Li Shixin using oranges and bananas and got a make-up lesson, was very excited.

He just felt that his heroine this time... really found a treasure!

Following An Xiaoxiao's performance, everyone on the set was attracted by her. No one noticed that Qiao Hong, who was in a wheelchair on the side of the set, was trembling slightly at this moment.

Ever since An Xiaoxiao timidly walked into the gymnasium after turning on the computer, Qiao Hong felt as if she had been hit by a cloud of rose-colored air—for a moment, the scene of 1979 emerged in her mind;

Is that in the morning?

The police once again came to the house to interrogate the situation of the father.

After they left, the neighbors pointed secretly. Standing in the yard with their heads down, they saw a piece of newspaper on the ground.

On the dirty and oily newspaper, there was news that the provincial team had come to the city for training.

Looking at the black and white photos of the gymnasts in the newspaper, he ran from one end of the small town to the other.

The sun is so warm along the way.

The wind along the way is also so soft.

The bells of bicycles on the street are pleasant to hear, and the dust raised by gas buses in sight seems to be cheerful.

The shoelaces came loose, and beads of sweat slipped down between the brows.

In a rose-colored world, I ran to the gym, and then

Then what happened?

There are important things and important people.

What is it, who is it?

Why can't I remember?

Why can't I remember it? !

Xiaohong, don't forget, don't forget! That's very important, very important!

With a gap in her memory, Qiao Hong shuddered, and her memory was interrupted. Then seeing the little girl in front of her who was not herself at all, speaking what seemed to be what she said when she was young, her body was shaking.

How could I forget such an important thing?

She is stealing, stealing my memory!

That's right, it must have been stolen by them!

"don't want!!!"

On the set, various departments were filming step by step. Suddenly, a loud roar resounded in the gymnasium.

Just when everyone was startled, Qiao Hong in the wheelchair threw off the blanket on her legs, and staggered but quickly ran to the center of the set.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot again! You are stealing, you are stealing my memory! This is my memory, I have nothing left, only these memories, I don't forget, don't touch, you Don't touch it again!"

Everyone was frightened by the old lady who suddenly became hysterical!

"Hey, what's the situation?!" Wang Hai pointed at the studio, and Qiao Hong who pushed An Xiaoxiao away and pushed a camera stand to the ground forcefully, opened her mouth wide in shock.

On the side, Yao Wen said hi, and slapped his thigh regretfully: "Alzheimer's disease! Central nervous system degeneration, memory loss, cognitive dysfunction, easy to lose control of emotions when stimulated! Hurry up, hurry up and protect Joe!" Teacher, don't let her get hurt!"

When Wang Hai heard this, he hissed: "Chief Yao, why didn't you just say that Mr. Qiao would do this?"

Yao Wen was so anxious that he asked someone to stop Qiao Hong, and at the same time wiped the sweat from his forehead, he replied, "She doesn't always do this, but sometimes."

Seeing Qiao Hong making waves on the set like a tiger running into a flock, and seeing the entertainment journalists beside him clacking and clapping their hands, Wang Hai stomped his feet hard.

Reminiscent of the old man who was pulling his trouser leg and refusing to let go a few days ago, he slapped himself hard.

Oh shit!

Remember to eat but not to drink, you have experienced the difficulty of the elderly!

Wang Hai, Wang Hai, you should be more careful!

If you don't have the memory to make do with the elderly in the future, you're a fucking dog!

"What are you doing in a daze! What about the foster father? Hurry up and protect Teacher Qiao, my grandpas! If the equipment breaks down, we have plenty in the company. If Teacher Qiao hurts a piece of skin and loses a piece of meat, I will deduct your bonus!"

Stamping his feet again, Wang Hai pointed at the dazed on-site staff and yelled.

It was only then that the crowd came to their senses, and surrounded them in a hurry.

Qiao Hong is in her fifties and has injuries all over her body, but she is a professional athlete after all.

He has practiced gymnastics for more than ten years, and his body is as agile as a wild cat in a hysterical state. Even though more than a dozen people surrounded him, they still rushed left and right like civet cats, making it impossible for people to attack.

Amid all the chaos, Wang Hai and Jiao Chendong were in despair.

On the first day,

Unfavorable start, committing Mercury retrograde!

Li Shixin had just finished his makeup, walked down the steps from the second floor of the gymnasium, and saw the chaos on the set.

He frowned as he saw a dozen boys in the film crew playing eagle and chicken with an old lady on the set.

What's the matter?

Stop filming?

"Stop! What is this?!"

As soon as he stopped drinking, everyone's eyes instantly focused on him.

On the set, Qiao Hong, who was holding a chair, looked subconsciously in the direction of the sound. She saw a man wearing half-worn pull-back sneakers, wearing a 76-style gray-blue provincial gymnastics uniform, and a crimson turtleneck underneath. , a man with a whistle around his neck.

The man had gray hair and a tall figure. He was standing in front of the corridor on the first and a half floors with his hands behind his back, looking over with a majestic face.

That sharp gaze, like a sharp arrow, shot Qiao Hong's heart!

Slap,

The chair in her hand fell to the ground.

It seemed that Sun Houzi saw the Tathagata Buddha, stood upright all of a sudden, and trotted to the front of the man.

In front of Li Shixin.

The old lady who made a big fuss on the set just now is fifty-six-year-old Qiao Hong. At this time, like a child who made a mistake, two blushes appeared on his face, and he lowered his head in a panic and shyness.

"Teach, coach! Joe, Qiao Hong returns to the team!"

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