Senior Superstar

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

The props are not prepared either.

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

After the man replied, "Comrade, you have identified the wrong person, my surname is not Li, but my surname Zu", the wife couldn't hold back her emotions.

Looking at the man in front of me who married and had children with him, shared the same bed, stayed with him day and night, even if it turned into ashes, the man he knew, the tears in his wife's eyes were wiped away by the swing of the bus. It flowed down immediately.

"I'm sorry, comrade. It seems that I have indeed identified the wrong person. I may be blind."

Facing the silent back of her head, she wiped away her tears and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Three years ago, an elder in my family told me to introduce someone to me, saying that he was doing physics research. In my impression, people who do physics are all dull, and they don't do anything other than learning. No. I thought, how boring would it be to live with someone who knows nothing but the laws of physics?"

"When we met for the first time, I saw him wearing a clean white shirt, smiling with two rows of white teeth, and two dimples on his face. After the introducer left, he didn't even ask a word, so I knew I didn't guess. Wrong. But I still like him, not for anything else, just because when I asked him if he was interested in doing physics, when he said something I couldn't understand at all, the light in his eyes was so bright, and his smile was so real clean."

"Later, I found that although this person's life skills were indeed a little low, he was quite interesting. When I was dating, I asked him to help my dad water the flowers, but he actually asked me how many milliliters of water I poured in a pot. I taught When he cooks, he never tires of asking me how many milliliters half a teaspoon of soy sauce is, and how many grams a teaspoon of salt is.”

Talking about these trivial past events, the wife wiped away her red eyes from crying, and looked at the man's back, amused: "Comrade, do you think it's funny?"

Facing his wife's inquiry, the man hesitated for a while, then said sorry, and moved to a place farther away from his wife.

But what he got in return for his evasion was his wife's fierce pursuit and beating-she followed him relentlessly.

"Although I was angry, I thought how could this person be so cute? He doesn't know anything, but he is very smart. As long as you teach him the method, he can learn everything quickly. And almost every skill he learns is To take care of me and make me happy. When he laughed, he could heat up stones. 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 the wife's face disappeared, but the tears became more turbulent.

"I was two months pregnant, and he started to go on business trips. I survived the morning sickness, went to the obstetric examination by myself, and bought vegetables, cooked and washed clothes with a big belly. It's nothing, even if others say some gossip. I don't care. But I sent him a telegram one month in advance to tell him the expected date of delivery so that he could come back later. What happened? On the day I gave birth, he didn’t even give me a message, let alone a figure. I didn’t dare to tell my 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. "

Amid his wife's crying, the man's hand clutching the railing had turned white from the extreme exertion—but he still didn't speak.

Looking at the man's trembling back, his wife sucked hard the tears that flowed down her nose.

"After giving birth, the whole family took care of the other beds in the delivery room, and I was alone, and no one even brought me porridge. The baby screamed from hunger if he couldn't get milk, and the mothers in other beds looked at us poorly. I gave the baby milk for a few days. Do you know how uncomfortable I was at that time?"

"This is not over yet. After giving birth to the child, I wrote dozens of letters to their unit to tell him the news of the child's birth. From birth to the 100th day of the child, I didn’t get a reply. I took the child to take a picture of the 100th day, and the photographer comrade asked me what the child’s name was, and I couldn’t answer it! After a few months, the child can speak Yes, he finally came back. But just a few minutes after entering the house, he told me that he was going to leave again. This time, there was no news for a whole year."

Speaking of this, his wife's voice was already choked up.

Desperately wiping away the tears welling up in her eyes, she took a step closer to the figure, almost asking, "Comrade, tell me, am I blind and mistaken for someone?"

Because of the change in position just now, Li Shixin has turned his back to the audience to face the audience at this time.

He still didn't speak.

But everyone in the audience saw a man whose hands were clenched so bloodless, his eyes were tightly closed, his mask had been soaked in tears and snot, and he was crying out of shape!

It was at this time, with a commotion, the bus arrived at the stop.

The man turned his head, took a deep look at his wife who was also crying, and then got out of the car as if fleeing.

On the stage, the lights that shone on my wife went out.

The man finally took off his mask.

The woman is not blind, nor does she recognize the wrong person.

In the tearful eyes of all the audience, Li Shixin squatted down slowly while supporting the props used as bus stop signs.

He closed his eyes tightly, and because of too much force, the facial features on the entire face were gathered together. Rolling tears flowed into the grinning mouth, mixed with snot and saliva, and dripped drop by drop.

He howled dryly, making no sound other than violent panting.

In the rehearsal hall, many people couldn't help covering their mouths seeing Li Shixin's crying that was ten thousand times more painful than crying.

before the stage.

Facing Zhao Jinzhi's five-minute monologue, and Li Shixin's performance that smashed people's hearts like a sledgehammer without even a single line. Liu Wenqiang sucked hard the tears streaming down his nose, and licked his trembling lips.

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

clap clap.

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Wow!

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

In front of the rehearsal hall, a group of guests from Ma Lan were already weeping.

Although Project 596 has been successful for decades, due to the confidentiality policy, there are not many film and television works reflecting that period of history. The only title that can be called "Born Out of the Sky" focuses more on the research and development process of mushroom eggs, and it is not much space for the scientific researchers who participated in the mission.

Now, seeing such a drama about the sacrifice and devotion of ordinary scientific researchers, amidst the applause, an old man at the head strode towards Li Shixin.

Excitedly, Li Shixin, who had just finished work and was preparing for the next scene, raised both hands, and bowed deeply.

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

Seeing the guest's reaction, Liu Wenqiang cast his eyes on Wang Jindian, who was still sitting on the chair with a big horse and a golden knife, but he didn't know when he had already burst into tears.

"What are you looking at me for?"

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

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

With his eyes wide open, he raised his butt and walked outside the rehearsal hall.

"You are the director of the column, who do you use and who does not? You ask me? I don't know why!"

Seeing the deputy director walking out while wiping tears, Liu Wenqiang was happy.

In the applause that didn't seem to stop.

Outside the rehearsal hall.

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

Yuan Cheng, who was supposed to leave, tightly clenched Li Jialuo's arm that was supporting him.

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

drop!

Received additional [Moving] [Stunning] Applause Points, 18642 points!

on stage.

Seeing the crowd applauding vigorously, Li Shixin frowned.

This is just the second act, why are you so excited to make trouble?

This lacrimal gland is softer than the old man's sand sculpture netizens.

I thought CCTV was a high-end place.

Now it seems that it is just a leek field!

Next, I would like to invite Erduan, the author who hit the street, to present the most humble performance of begging for a monthly ticket in history-"My Good Reader"! Music, up!

My good reader, I got home from get off work~ I have saved five monthly tickets, how hard it is! Reader, sit down, reader, sit down! Hurry up and vote for Erduan, hurry up and vote for Erduan, my good dad!