Senior Superstar

The serialization of "The Three-Body Problem" in the dark forest is over, and Li Shixin's struggle in the online writing has come to an end for the time being.

In fact, with the popularity of "Three-Body Problem", according to the rules of the Internet industry, the most popular part of the Dark Forest should not be serialized so quickly.

The normal way is to extend the update cycle as much as possible to obtain higher exposure under the premise of ensuring a certain amount.

The reason why he chose to end the serialization of the Dark Forest part is because Li Shixin felt that the popularity of "Three-Body Problem" on the Internet was enough after the announcement before the release of the Association of Literature and Arts and the downfall of Ah Qu.

Another point too.

It will be the New Year's Eve soon, and CCTV has already started the final rehearsal for acceptance. He had to concentrate all his energy there.

In the next two days, Li Shixin's life seemed to be fast forwarded.

Together with An Xiaoxiao, I participated in the final rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala. In order to face the people of the whole country on the stage once a year, and for the most important live broadcast of the year in the whole country, I made constant minor revisions.

In the program "Blue and White Porcelain", Li Shixin, An Xiaoxiao and the dance team have cooperated for so many days and have already reached a tacit understanding.

The overall modification is nothing, but in order to adapt to other programs, especially language programs and interactive links, there are many small modifications.

After two days, not to mention An Xiaoxiao, who hadn't stood on the dance stage for a long time, and even Li Shixin, a desperate Saburo, couldn't stand it anymore.

New Year's Eve, noon.

"Teacher, why haven't our box lunches come yet? This New Year's Eve, I'm at home at this time in previous years, and I've already had a reunion dinner at noon! This year, I don't give pig's trotters or ribs. I'll order it soon, and I don't even have a box lunch. Bao, Yang Ma is simply a black-hearted capitalist!"

On the secondary stage, An Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a custom-made blue and white porcelain ballet costume and painted with delicate light makeup, clutched her stomach and lay powerlessly on Li Shixin's lap.

Hearing An Xiaoxiao complain, Li Shixin quickly covered the child's mouth.

"Shh! What black-hearted capitalists? The capitalists pay their employees wages! Have you received your wages and you are just slandering people's innocence?"

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Next to the master and apprentice, Chen Li, who is the director of the singing and dancing group of this year's Spring Festival Gala, could not help but frown when she heard the conversation between the master and the apprentice.

For the box lunch uprising, dare to openly complain about Yang's mother, this is really the first time in so many years, Hundan!

If the second person said this, it is estimated that Chen Li would immediately go back.

These days, Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao's rehearsal attitude as a group director, she has seen the rehearsal attitude of the master and apprentice, not to mention the big ones and the small ones, but she just pointed at them. In order to participate in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, she specially lived near the CCTV building Come down, don't care about big things and small things, just arrive within ten minutes with a phone call, firmly obey the arrangement of the director team, and meticulously complete the rehearsal performances no matter what time it is, Chen Li knows that these two people have absolutely no bad intentions.

As a teacher, Li Shixin has no character.

And the child An Xiaoxiao was deeply liked by Chen Li.

People are beautiful, spiritual, and in good physical condition, and they are born to dance. Although he participated in the Spring Festival Gala as a star artist, his dance level was better than many professional dancers.

In short, the two masters and apprentices are at the rehearsal site, just two words - don't worry!

Now seeing Li Shixin's master and apprentice making complaints, she could only laugh twice. He raised his hand and looked at his watch, picked up the walkie-talkie and urged the staff of the security team.

"Has lunch arrived yet? The actors rehearsing here are exhausted from hunger. How do you guarantee your work?"

"Director Chen, the lunch box is here! But we don't have enough manpower here, so you ask a few actors to come and pick it up yourself!"

"I go!"

An Xiaoxiao, who was lying on Li Shixin's lap, jumped up as soon as she heard that the lunch box was in place.

Regardless of what he was wearing on his feet, they were ballet shoes with the straps removed.

"Hey, girl! Don't hurt yourself! There are only a few hours left in the party, so don't make any mistakes!"

Seeing An Xiaoxiao striding towards the logistics team, Chen Li hurriedly gave instructions.

"Don't worry, Director Chen, even if I, An Xiaoxiao, have a crippled leg, I won't delay your business! I won't miss the box lunch either!"

"Slow down, little one!"

"Can't slow down!"

Replying to Chen Li loudly, An Xiaoxiao simply took off her ballet shoes on her feet, exposing her pink and tender feet, and quickened her pace again.

Looking at the logistics team at the end of the corridor, a staff member had already brought out the steaming lunch box from the incubator, she puffed up her cheeks.

An Xiaoxiao, you have to work hard.

The canteen is like a dark forest, and every cook is a hunter with a rice bowl.

They shuttled through the dining area like sharks, silently pushing away the students who blocked the way, trying not to waste a little bit of footsteps, and even adjusted their breathing perfectly;

You have to do your best because the cafeteria is full of cooks like you. If he finds a delicious dish, there's only one thing he can do: serve it in a bowl immediately!

In this cafeteria, other people are hell, an eternal threat, and any movement that shows one's slowness will be quickly squeezed away.

This is the picture of the canteen, and this is the explanation for why most cooks are always hungry.

An Xiaoxiao, rush to the duck!

Taking advantage of An Xiaoxiao's cooking time, Li Shixin took out his mobile phone.

The update of "The Three-Body Problem" has temporarily come to an end. Although the discussion on the second volume is still in the heat of cooking oil, he has not paid much attention to it.

Regarding the publicity of "The Three-Body Problem", he thinks that he has done it well. As for the subsequent operation of the work, that is the matter of the website.

As a rising superstar, you can't blame the old man for everything, right?

After casually glancing at the pages of The Three-Body Problem, he opened his WeChat account and joined the group of fans who hadn't had luck for a long time.

At one o'clock in the noon of the New Year's Eve, it is time for every family to have a reunion dinner.

Among the fan base, a group of old people have already started the operation of drying vegetables.

Looking at the tables of sumptuous and exquisite reunion dinners, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

These days, Wu Ming has finished filming the previous mobile phone commercials and returned to Rongdian, and the rest of the old fans have also returned to their families, reuniting with their children and grandchildren as elders.

At a glance, the entire fan base is filled with happiness.

Liu Feng clamored to give Chen Boshi, Su Sansan and Chen Yiyi the lucky money red envelopes. Wu Ming is actively organizing to go to the small theater to play mahjong during the day on the first day of the new year. The old man Zhang Yaozhong posted his calligraphy blessing, and Zhang Weiyu's son finally had a holiday on New Year's Eve this year, and took his wife and children to spend the 30th with his own father. Qiao Hong still wore the old-fashioned Chinese team uniform, and posted small New Year greeting videos over and over again. The old man Zhang Mingrong repeatedly asked the juniors in the group if he had sent red envelopes.

Looking at the photos of all the old fans full of joy, Li Shixin felt that his fatigue was gone. Thinking about it, I sent a red envelope in the group.

"Yo! Shixin has come out!"

"Shixin, how is the rehearsal going? I'll see you this year for Chinese New Year!"

"Haha! Shixin quickly took a photo of the scene for us to see. I have watched the Spring Festival Gala all my life, and I have never seen what it looks like backstage!"

"Cheer up! Our family, Shixin, is also on the Spring Festival Gala! In the past, the little bastards in our family still had opinions on my star chasing. This year, when my granddaughter came back, she was yelling at me to wait for the physical book of "Three-Body Problem" to come out. Get an autograph for him and Shixin!"

"Shixin, how are you spending the Chinese New Year this year? The evening party is over, what will you and Xiaoxiao do?"

"Yes, it's a good thing to go to the Spring Festival Gala, but no matter how busy you are during the Chinese New Year, you still have to eat dumplings!"

Seeing that the group suddenly boiled over, Li Shixin chuckled.

"Thank you everyone! Don't worry about it. There are two old comrades-in-arms on this side of the capital, and they are all set. Xiaoxiao and I stepped down from the stage here, and we will go directly to that side. I will give you New Year greetings at that time!"

Seeing that Li Shixin had a place to stay, everyone in the crowd who was about to see his idol on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala burst into joy.

But amidst the jubilation, there was that sharp-eyed discovery that it seemed that someone was missing.

Liu Feng: "Oh? Where's Xiao Zhao? This is all bubbling, why haven't I seen her?"

Zhang Yaozhong: "That's right, @赵民, Xiao Zhao, where are you celebrating the New Year this year?"

Wu Ming: "@赵民, it's not like I'm going to cook by myself this year, so I can't see the dishes I make, right?"

At this moment, the old fans in the group suddenly realized that one of the bubbling people was missing.

After being named by old fans, Zhao Jinzhi's profile picture finally flashed, and a photo was sent out.

In the photo, it is a simple three dishes and one soup.

Although each dish is extremely exquisite, it seems a bit lonely and deserted for the noon of the New Year's Eve, and the tables of each family often have more than a dozen dishes.

"Watching you chat while eating."

Looking at the environment in that photo, Li Shixin smiled faintly and turned off his phone.

As a song and dance program, "Blue and White Porcelain" was scheduled to start at 10:30.

As the show started, in the busy backstage filled with anxiety and apprehension, Li Shixin, who was about to take the stage, was at ease.

I have been rehearsing for half a month, as long as the stage does not collapse, I will definitely not have any problems.

Confidence comes from proficiency and enough energy before.

Sitting in the background, watching the live broadcast on the mobile client, Li Shixin had little interest.

For Li Shixin, the Spring Festival Gala as an audience is not very attractive to him.

The flowers are similar every year, and the routine is the same every year.

He doesn't care about singing and dancing shows, even if they come up with tricks. He was already tired of watching several language programs during the backstage rehearsals these days.

And to be honest, it lacks the grassroots spirit and artistic achievements of the older generation of comedians, and although it can amuse people, it is not worth seeing.

It was easy to stay up until 10:30, Li Shixin was about to fall asleep in his military overcoat, and finally heard the long-awaited voice: "Mr. Li, prepare a little, come on!"

Rong store.

Wu Ming's home.

Watching the TV screen, wearing a custom-made blue and white porcelain Chinese tunic suit, the handsome Li Shixin came on stage, and there was a scream from the sofa!

"Ahh! Shixin, Shixin!! Chen Boshi, look, look, you believe in the Lord, you believe in the grandfather!"

On the sofa, the weak and helpless Chen Boshi stared blankly, being rocked by Wu Ming like a rag doll.

Behind her constantly flicking twin ponytails, Chen Andang sniffed.

He silently lit a stick of incense and put it in the incense burner in front of his biological father's tablet.

"Father, if you are lonely down there, you should... look for it."

Liu Feng's home.

"Lord Xin! Lord Faith! Lord Faith!"

"Branches! OHHHHHHH!!"

Liu Jianzhong, Liu Jianguo and Liu Jianhua, three brothers and sisters who were holding dumplings, looked at Liu Feng, grandpa and grandson who were sitting in front of the TV in a row, and they were about to get in. They all smiled and shook their heads.

"Our father and our nephew, are these considered to be fans of brains?"

"Hi!"

Watching his elder brother Liu Jianzhong's question, Liu Jianhua nimbly made a dumpling and enjoyed himself.

"Don't say it's our dad and nephew, I just have to make dumplings with you, otherwise I want to shout twice! Uncle Li is so energetic today!"

Speechlessly looking at their little sister, Jianzhong and Jianguo brothers turned their attention to the TV.

Looking at the picture, Li Shixin sang the opera in "Blue and White Porcelain" with a strong accent, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"It's very energetic!"

"dad!"

Hearing his sons calling him, Mr. Liu Feng, who was watching TV intently, turned his head.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Jianguo took out a hand covered in flour and raised his middle finger.

"Branches!"

"Zhi Leng, Zhi Leng! Hahaha!"

Seeing his sons calling, Mr. Liu Feng laughed heartily.

Slap,

Halfway through the smile, the dentures fell out again.

the capital.

Amidst the sporadic sound of firecrackers, Zhao Jinzhi leaned on the sofa, watching Li Shixin who sang passionately and An Xiaoxiao who danced like an elf on the TV screen, and pursed her lips.

The time for a song is fast.

With the curtain call of the two, she was no longer interested in the celebration in the picture.

After staring at the TV in a daze for a while, she turned off the TV, pulled a woolen shawl over her body, and walked alone through the brightly lit hall to the kitchen, which could not conceal the desertedness.

Looking at the rice noodles in the cabinet next to the refrigerator, and a refrigerator full of ingredients, he pursed his lips lightly.

After hesitating for a long while, she sighed and silently took out her phone.

Open the search page of the webpage and enter a few characters;

New Year's Eve dinner recipes and cooking methods.

Seeing the rich but overly complicated dishes on the page with the highest search volume, she lost her face.

Immediately, she deleted all the characters on the search page and replaced them with; what will happen if you don't eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

It was at this time that there was an unfriendly knock on the door.

"Ms. Zhao, is Mr. Zhao at home? Open the door!"

Hearing that bluffing voice, Zhao Jinzhi was taken aback.

"Open the door! It's cold outside!"

Putting down the phone, Zhao Jinzhi ran to the yard quickly, regardless of her bare feet.

As the door was opened by her, two shadows were cast in by the full moon hanging high in the night sky.

"you."

Zhao Jinzhi's gaze became complicated when she saw the master and apprentice who had not changed their costumes yet and were wearing military overcoats and holding something in their hands.

After crushing surprise, accident and many other emotions together, and finally turned into warmth and emotion, she looked at Li Shixin.

"Didn't you say to spend New Year's Eve at your comrade's house?"

Looking at Zhao Jinzhi's stare, which could not be described as reproach or expectation, Li Shixin laughed and raised the two bottles of wine in his hand.

"Last year you invited me to drink, I thought, please come back this year. Here, Xifeng for forty years. It's very strong. I don't know if you are used to it."

"If you don't try, how will you know if you're used to it?"

Looking at Li Shixin and Zhao Jinzhi who completely ignored her, An Xiaoxiao puffed up her cheeks.

"It's okay for you two to disrespect me, An Xiaoxiao, but please respect the minced beef and dough I'm holding in my hand! Let's chat for a while, the dough should be frozen!"

Suppressing a smile, she patted An's little head, and Zhao Jinzhi stepped aside to open the gate.

"Then, shall we make dumplings?"

"Yeah. Make dumplings, Chinese New Year!"

Li Shixin chuckled and stepped into the gate.

PS: The two chapters are issued together, and there will be no chapters on this reunion day. Erdu once again wishes everyone a happy Chinese New Year and a family reunion!