Senior Superstar

Xu Huailei was anxious about the right to broadcast "The Rabbit", but a group of old fans had a lot of troubles when they went out, and there were a lot of things to prepare, and it took time to prepare.

So Li Shixin, Zhao Jinzhi, and An Xiaoxiao set off for the capital first, leaving Wu Ming and Liu Feng's grandson to pack up the army of old fans.

Capital Airport, in front of the terminal.

"Hey! As soon as I arrived at this airport, I felt sick to my stomach. I knew that the canteen in Beiwu was so bad. If I have nothing to do, I have to control my diet. Why did I take the Beiwu exam! Mom, if I An Xiaoxiao took the exam Academy of Performing Arts, now I have already become an international superstar wow!"

No, I'm afraid you have already become a pig.

Looking at the bustling crowd coming out of the airport, Li Shixin took a long breath. Silently complained in his heart about the traitor who revisited the old place and caused painful memories.

He felt a little uncomfortable when he was on the plane.

As if returning to his hometown, the memory of the old man's body in his mind became extremely active.

Many trivial fragments of old BJ's life flashed before my eyes one by one;

The cornices in the courtyard when I was a child, my father’s paint-peeled 28 bicycle, the mother who always picked vegetables by the well in the courtyard, but her face was already blurred. The little boys in the alley who can’t remember their names, the shy girl with short hair by Houhai Lake, the strict teacher who reprimanded him on the stage, and... in the messy theater, the girl who stepped on her head and made her feel sad. Write a letter to identify Enshi's brother...

Even though time has passed and the scenery in front of him is completely different from the one in his memory, the past still impacts Li Shixin and makes his heart beat wildly.

"Brother, what's the matter, the plane is uncomfortable?"

On the side, Zhao Jinzhi, who was on the phone, saw Li Shixin panting, and quickly put down the phone in his hand and walked forward.

He waved his hand, rejecting Zhao Jinzhi's support, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

"It's okay. It's just that my mind is a little messy."

Seeing the fine beads of sweat on Li Shixin's forehead, Zhao Jinzhi frowned, "Brother, I remember Old Wu once said that your hometown is in the capital?"

Taking a few deep breaths to calm down his heart, whether it was excitement or throbbing, Li Shixin nodded gently.

Looking at the high-rise buildings in the distance, and the highly modern city that is different from the old BJ in memory, he smiled slightly.

"I was born here, I spent my childhood here, I went to school and worked here, I met the lights of my life, and here I met the woman I was going to spend my life with... So this should be my Let's go home."

Hearing Li Shixin talk about his dead wife, Zhao Jinzhi bit her lip, "Then... are there any acquaintances here? Come back this time, do you want to visit the old ones?"

"Old old?"

Hearing this word, Li Shixin raised his lips.

A series of suppressed memories resurfaced in my mind again.

In the warm wind of May, Li Shixin smiled warmer than the spring breeze.

"The people I want to visit are already in their graves. I also hope that those who I miss are lying in their graves now. If they are alive and not dead, we have a good debt... It needs to be counted."

After finishing speaking, Li Shixin smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up his luggage, and strode towards the stop of the airport bus.

Looking at his tall and straight back, An Xiaoxiao blinked, then looked up at Zhao Jinzhi who was silent at the side.

"Ms. Zhao, what's the matter, Mr.? What he said just now...was scary."

Zhao Jinzhi patted An's little head silently: "Silly boy, everyone has some obsessions in their hearts."

"But didn't the teacher say that he hasn't returned to the capital for 30 years? Let go of any obsessions. What grudges can be remembered for so long? Even if others spit on my favorite dish, I will I can't remember thirty years..."

Listening to the hatred theory of An Xiaoxiao, a single-cell pacifist, Zhao Jinzhi shook her head with a smile.

Looking at the distant figure, he sighed: "When a man talks about the unbearable past, if he can have a calm face and kindness in his eyes... that must be how much suffering he has experienced and how much hatred he has let go. How many things in the world? The hatred he put down is definitely much more than he remembers. So he has not forgotten it now, and it is hard to get over it in his heart. It is something that he will never forget in this life..."

Zhao Jinzhi's words successfully knocked An Xiaoxiao into a coma.

"Hey, the world of adults is really complicated."

Hearing Xiao Nizi's exclamation, Zhao Jinzhi pursed her lips and tapped the little girl's forehead.

"It's not that the world of adults is really complicated, but that the world of men is so complicated."

"..."

An Xiaoxiao, who was even more dizzy, blinked.

"So Mr. Zhao, it's half past eleven... Let's put down our hatred and find a place to eat first,"

"Didn't you just eat five plane meals?"

"But the meal on the plane is not good."

"But that's five plane meals!"

"What's wrong with the five-point plane meal? I'd rather eat a bite of fairy peach than a basket of rotten apricots. Although I have a small snack of a basket of rotten apricots, no one can hinder my determination to pursue fairy peaches!"

Listening to An Xiaoxiao's logic, Zhao Jinzhi was at a loss for words.

At this time, a black Bentley Flying Spur slowly stopped in front of the two of them. As soon as the car stopped, the driver opened the door and trotted over.

"Chairman! Sorry, there is a bit of a traffic jam on the road, so you have been waiting for a long time."

Nodding to the driver, Zhao Jinzhi pulled An Xiaoxiao into the car.

"Boss, where are we going?"

"Go ahead and pick up the man in white. Then... find a restaurant. Have something to eat first."

...

After eating in a distinctive tea house, Li Shixin finally recovered from the influence of his body.

The old man's memory is very trivial and incomplete. It seems that the old man himself rejects these memories.

But Li Shixin knew through the bits and pieces that those old events in the capital had directly affected the old man's second half of his life.

It can be said that after so many years of ordinary life in that second-tier town of Tiancheng, it may not be that there is no meaning of escaping those memories.

After traveling for so long, Li Shixin has gotten used to this body to a great extent.

Most of the time, he actually just wants to live his life well. Some parts of the old man's memory are selectively used or not used.

For example, the son, in fact, can be ignored. But for the sake of the cause, I pulled it out to sacrifice to the sky. And Zhenzhenna was influenced by the memory of the old man's body, and took on the responsibility of the body's father.

Inheriting this body is often unclear.

Li Shixin didn't want to delve into the throbbing in his heart just now.

No matter what happened in the past, now I have to live my own life. Li Shixin can satisfy some of the ontology's obsessions within his ability.

But after all, my biggest goal now... is Zhi Leng!

After dinner, Li Shixin rejected Zhao Jinzhi's suggestion to take a rest, put his luggage and An Xiaoxiao in Zhao Jinzhi's villa in the capital, and took a taxi directly to the CCTV building.

Before boarding the plane, he made an appointment with Xu Huailie.

The right to broadcast "That Rabbit" is a small matter, taking advantage of the current rotation of CCTV programs, finding a way to support yourself is the most important thing!