Senior Superstar

next morning.

Li Shixin had just woken up and finished washing when the phone rang—it was from the publicity director of Tianmeng Entertainment Company.

It is said that since Li Shixin's exclusive interview was released yesterday, many media and actors' unions have sent messages to make an appointment for an interview.

Last night, Li Shixin stayed up until eleven o'clock in front of the computer to follow the comments of the interview. This was his first time cultivating immortality since he came to Rongdian.

Physical age is still big after all.

Immortal Xiu felt refreshed for a while, but after waking up, his head was dizzy and he felt like he was about to cool down. But when he heard the news, he was still pregnant.

Sure enough, the son's magic power is boundless, looking at this rhythm, the old man is going to be angry!

After thanking the director and asking him to tell the interviewing media that he was free to spend any time except filming on the set, Li Shixin sat at the dining table and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Through my observations last night, although the commotion I made this time has not fully fermented, but judging from the trend and the response on the Internet, it will not be inferior to the previous turmoil on the set. The persona of the old man who is lonely, widowed and dying, chasing his dream should be well established.

But this also involves a very serious problem - from the beginning to the end, the planning and execution of the event are all by themselves.

As a dramatist, it is not difficult to trick a few handfuls of tears by relying on one's own artistic skills. But if he wants things to really ferment and have a positive impact, and to settle the flow of attention to events and turn them into his own flow, it is obviously not something he can do alone.

According to his experience as an idol trainee, generally speaking, when an artist’s sudden topic progresses to this stage, it’s time for the operation team to intervene; use public relations to promote the artist himself and his works, and turn the melon eaters into fans of passers-by .

No matter how bad it is, it is also calling for hardcore fans to control and comment, so as to leave a good impression on passers-by and people who eat melons.

But thinking of his old fans who haven't learned how to use Weibo until now, Li Shixin has a headache.

Let Mrs. Wu and the others control and comment, and the old ladies in the streets near Jiuba Square will definitely be able to arrange it clearly. But online.

Li Shixin sighed faintly when he thought of those senior fans who hadn't learned how to operate Weibo yet, and had turned their fan base into a health care and karaoke group.

Can't count on it!

After pondering for a long time, Li Shixin still felt that the operation should be left to young people.

Squinting his eyes, he smiled.

Fortunately, the old man was prepared!

Flipping through the pocket of his coat, he found the business card of his godson No. 2, Chen Antang.

It is said that this kid Chen Antang was probably scared of being beaten by his mother, so he went out on the second day of the fan meeting. Li Shixin called him later, but said he was at the airport and was about to board a plane to Shanghai, so he hung up without saying a word.

After that, Li Shixin didn't contact him when he was preparing to film.

Now that his own son has sacrificed to heaven, it's time for this godson No. 2 to play his best.

After all, isn't a senior broker?

Chen Antang's phone call failed the first time he dialed, and no one answered the second time, which made Li Shixin frown. It wasn't until he persistently called three times that the other party picked up the ring at the final stage.

"Hello? Uncle Li, why are you calling so early?"

Hearing Chen Antang's unnatural tone on the other end of the phone, Li Shixin chuckled and said, "Ah, just got up?"

"Ah, ha, yes, Uncle Li. I had some work last night, and I was busy until late, ha ha ha ha ha."

Li Shixin raised his eyebrows, ignoring Chen Antang's aura of lies full of flaws, and said angrily: "You child, why do you still call yourself Uncle Li?"

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Chen Antang on the other end of the phone was speechless for a moment, and then he seemed to make up his mind, and said solemnly: "Uncle Li, it just so happened that you called today, and I have to talk to you about this matter.

My mother is getting old, and she didn't worry about me less in the early years. I, as a son, feel very sorry for not being able to stay with her. Now she's retired, chasing stars, spending money and doing whatever she wants, I rely on her all the time. But this godfather. You know the situation, it was all forced by my mother. Let's stop counting, shall we? "

oh?

Your mother forced it?

Hearing that Chen Antang seemed to want to make a fuss and turn his face on the phone, Li Shixin narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The boy smashed, this is remembering to eat but not to hit!

The road narrows!

what to do?

plate!

Holding the phone, Li Shixin asked with a smile, "Tang'er, do you have any prejudice against godfather?"

"Uncle Li, what prejudices can I have against you?"

"real?"

".Okay, now that we've said it, let's talk about it. I don't know if you know. My mother's treatment of you may not be due to the fans' affection for idols.

Ahem, we are all gentlemen, and I won't play around with you. My father has been gone for so many years. In fact, as a child, my mother should support her if she wants to take a step forward.

But I... feel uncomfortable, you know that? So let me think about it, you can be my mother and her old man's idol in peace and contentment. As for."

oh.

Listening to Chen Antang's chatter on the phone, and the showdown with explicit hints, Li Shixin understood; little baby, it turns out that he is jealous for your dead father!

No wonder Ming Ming is so angry with you.

Tilting up Erlang's legs, and raised those two straight and slender white eyebrows, Li Shixin interrupted Chen Andang in a calm manner, "Your mother sent me a WeChat message a few days ago, asking me to go to your house for dinner."

".So I don't think you should recognize what you're talking about in this relationship?" Facing the Wang Zha thrown out of nowhere by Li Shixin, Chen Antang instantly short-circuited.

Young birthday!

Chen Boshi takes tutoring every night, and always eats dinner before leaving. Invite this old man to have dinner at home?

Lonely

dad!

Did you see Mom in Tianyouling?

my mother

She can't wait to find you a successor!

With sour tears in his eyes, Chen Antang asked tremblingly, "You agree?"

Clutching his fingernails, Li Shixin smiled slightly: "Not yet. But An Tang, Uncle Li said a few words, you see if it makes sense;"

"You said you called me a godfather, and I have nothing to do to help my godfather develop my career, and let me keep the distance between fans and idols with your mother forever? Or should I take advantage of my dying days and not be blind?" It’s a toss. Just chase after a red sunset, live in your house, and then you call me Uncle Li or Dad, okay?”

Putting the truth on the surface for Chen Antang in one breath, Li Shixin sighed softly: "After all, I am also a senior bachelor who has been single for decades. My child, this is all I have to say. I hope you can think about it again and again. It is said that the old man was unpredictable."

(｀Д)!!

Hearing Li Shixin's coercive diplomatic tone, Chen Antang on the other end of the phone gasped!

"Godfather! You must have something to do when you called so early, right? Don't look out, why are you so polite? If you have something to say, just say it, as long as I can do it in Antang, it is absolutely unambiguous!"

Li Shixin chuckled when he heard his godfather's call on the other end of the phone, which was extremely sweet.

"Good boy, sensible."

Just as Li Shixin narrated what happened in the past two days to Chen Antang, and ordered to arrange drainage and Weibo operation, the door of Zhang Ying's bedroom opened.

She didn't go back to the hotel last night. An Xiaoxiao, who slept with Zhang Ying, was wearing a one-piece pajamas that were two sizes too big, and went out with plush slippers.

Looking sleepily at Li Shixin's strategizing appearance early in the morning, she couldn't help yawning a long time as she said things that sounded lofty and noble.

Rubbing her eye feces and tears, the little girl blinked.

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Boss, what a professional sub.

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An Xiaoxiao, study hard, this is your role model!