The eighth episode is over, and the program team released a fine-cut trailer, which is different from any previous episode, this time it is a romance movie. Note that it is not an action movie, not a love action movie, but a literary movie.
pure! Love! Affection!
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooools…"
"Pierce → red hair → Brett → Pierce, as expected, the triangle is the most stable shape in the world, and I can fill out a million words of sadomasochism."
"The 69th Party has a blue sky above its head!!!"
"The 69th Party has a blue sky above its head!!!"
"The 69th Party has a blue sky above its head!!!"
"It's all because I'm uneducated, and I'm going around the world with a single sentence."
"On the 56th, you finally have a chance to counterattack. In your lifetime, Ma Ma shed tears of happiness..."
"Fuck him while he's weak! You must seize the opportunity!!"
"But No. 199 is the main attack! Weeping and fainting in the toilet, I just crawled out of TWT, otherwise the talent skills of N times for two hours and one night at a time will be useless!"
"So it's a lifetime series. Lol cry. JPG"
"It's not human!"
"Hey, it's too much upstairs! (But the body is very honest and praised."
"Hahaha!"
Pierce does act like he's really in love with Bright in the video.
Ever since Bright fell into a coma due to infection with parasites, he has been standing by his side every step of the way. Together with Harry, he used his power and power to push back the players who coveted Bright's head.
Among them is Andy the Bear.
Pierce single-handedly defeated the violent bear who had the highest force value among the players, refreshing everyone's perception of him.
Since participating in the show, he has never taken it seriously. It's not that he is not strong, but he gives people the impression of being a behind-the-scenes man. He can get a group of subordinates to do things for him, and he never has to do errands, thugs and the like.
And after Brett fell down, he personally did the things that those mud legs did, and the fans screamed excitedly, "Young Master, you are serious." Wright.
The part where Brett wins over the brothers Harry was cut from the show, and Harry became the backdrop for this beautiful romantic love story.
This episode of the program takes Bright being carried on a stretcher as the final scene, leaving enough suspense for the audience. In the later stage, there will be a wave of scenes where A is injured; B is visited; C is indifferent; Satisfying the desire of the masses to watch the players intrigue is all a routine.
Veteran fan (finally removed the black lettering) George knows that this matter is not over.
The team next door has already got off work, and many people went to the infirmary to visit the wounded, especially Bright, who is currently the hottest and most charming. Although the competition system is cruel, about 20% of the contestants were wiped out in this episode, and there were many classic ending scenes, but the program team always cherishes the precious resources, and does not skimp on the cost when maintenance is needed. Good doctors, the most expensive medicines, and the most top-notch equipment were all used on the surviving contestants. They recovered from minor injuries and serious injuries in a short time. They were alive and kicking and could continue to earn money for the program crew.
George wanted to see Brett, too, the rogue man who was undergoing brain surgery and had heard that the parasitic cysts had grown too large and had to be removed surgically. They have never dealt with such a patient. Logically speaking, such pain would have already driven people crazy or committed suicide.
Therefore, George was very worried that if those quack doctors didn't take it seriously, the big-brained tiger would become a brainless tiger.
George wanted to fly to Bright right away, but their team still had to work.
The odd-looking analyst was engrossed in the screen, which played 199 whispering to 56 on a loop that George had forgotten how many times it was.
The analyst lowered his head slightly, his eyes evasive and erratic, like an autistic patient, avoiding everyone's stares, and he muttered: "The time is 5.2 seconds, with an average of 2-3 syllables per second, in the language of 199 Quick judgment, this sentence is about 8-12 characters... "
He seemed to be in an independent space, ignorant of the outside world, and analyzed those few frames with all his attention.
The members of the group looked at each other with helpless expressions. Everyone was tired and hungry and wanted to get off work. George suppressed his anxiety and waited. He couldn't help urging the group leader with his eyes. The latter also thought that there would be no results if he continued to watch. , and opened his mouth to remind him.
"Sir, No. 199 spoke in a very soft voice, which was not recorded by the equipment, and the five cameras present did not directly capture the speech."
It took the analyst a long time to reply with a "hmm", and there was no more response, so the whole team had to continue to suffer with him.
"Let's go! Let's go!" George ran wildly between the floors, almost bumping into other people several times, causing a few curses and complaints.
When he was about to arrive at the infirmary, he saw the crowd leaving in twos and threes, and thought something was wrong in his heart. Sure enough, he was told that the players had already left.
The leader of the clothing team greeted him: "You are late, there is no one in the infirmary, and we only saw No. 199 being pushed into the operating room. Later, the doctor said that he left through another exit. What a pity, last time Anyway, I can see the front."
At this time, George's dislike for the analyst reached its peak. Unwilling, he went to the infirmary to take a look. Sure enough, it was empty and there was no one in sight.
He is very envious of that woman O Keke now, the agent works more freely, he can meet his artists anytime and anywhere, and some can even sleep for a while, unlike him who is purely behind the scenes, except for getting a raw meat, there is no benefit.
Next to the infirmary is the bathroom. He went there lazily, poured water, washed his hands, and washed his face. When he lowered his head, he was the only one in the bathroom. When he looked up, a figure suddenly appeared in the mirror. George was startled, and after seeing the man's appearance clearly, his mouth opened in a demented state.
"Boo boo boo..."
"Wright?" The man helped him complete the name, his voice was low, and there was a hint of a smile in his brown eyes.
Oh my god... I'm less than a meter away from the brain tiger!
George betrayed his right hand, nervously climaxing with joy.
He thought, fortunately the water was released just now, otherwise the scene would be ugly.
George is not the kind of NC fan who only looks at the face, indulges in fantasy, and filters three meters. He is a black fan who uses reason as the basis, logic as the means, and analysis as the weapon. At least he used to be. Avoid enthusiastic fans” reason.
The management of the program group is strict, not to mention the contestants, all the staff have clear authority and strict hierarchy, and a contestant will never be allowed to hang out in the work area of the program group. Like handling injuries, they will be picked up by staff to avoid confusion or security breaches.
George realizes a dangerous truth: what men are going to do, in the show crew!
He swallowed uncontrollably, out of fear. Many people, especially those in the program group, mistakenly think that the contestants under the control of the program group are beasts tied up in chains. They look scary, but they are actually no big deal. They are all paper tigers. But George knew that this man was very dangerous, more terrifying than gangsters, ferocious beasts, and ordinary criminals! He is rational and firm, smart and decisive, and very action-oriented. If he wants to kill a helpless post-editer, it is too easy.
At the same time, strangely, an excitement rose in George's body, the excitement of being involved in some kind of secret, and having an intersection with an idol, although the heart of being content with the status quo and seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made him avoid suppressing that feeling. Restlessness.
"Don't be afraid," Brett smiled. "I'm wearing a wristband, so I have no chance of doing bad things. It is also allowed by the medical staff to hide here."
"..." George: How can I break it if I am even more afraid
The two confronted each other for a while. Brett tried his best to look harmless, but he was obviously not doing well enough. The staff member wearing a badge in front of him seemed to be very wary of him. The other party's judgment was correct, and he really didn't want to do it. Good things are coming.
It was getting dark outside the window, and he had to find a way to move quickly.
"George, if you're worried, why don't you come with me?"
When Brett called out the name of the other party, the staff member subconsciously covered his badge, showing annoyance, then he took a deep breath, as if he had made a major decision, and said: "I will follow you, Don't walk around here, there are cameras everywhere, I advise you not to do things that you regret."
"certainly."
George went out to have a look first, and made sure that there was no one on this floor, only a few overtime dogs were busy working hard, and he didn't notice them, so he let Brett come out.
"You are very famous now, and there are many fans in the program group." George explained.
"Does the program group allow star chasing?" Bright asked.
"I didn't say it was allowed, nor did I expressly prohibit it."
They chatted one after another, and George walked in front. It seemed that he was in charge, leading the players, and the actual route was chosen by Bright.
Brett is no stranger to this road, he has been here before for treatment, the floors are neither high nor low, this area is mostly open and free area, Brett stopped by the window, watching the twilight outside.
In the cold forest, there is an orange light, like a lamp in the dark, or a candle that attracts moths.
"Over there is the playing field." George introduced.
The plots in the arena can be moved, and surround the center of the program group in a ring shape. Move the corresponding plots to the target location as needed to create different landform features.
"This project is very large and costly. It has been under construction since the first season of the show. After several years of reconstruction and improvement, it has reached its current scale. Although the initial investment is very large, the resources inside can be reused. It is said that the cost will be paid back in the third season, so the annual operating cost is actually not that big.”
"There's a light there. Is it a fire?" Brett asked.
"No," George denied, "it's the chimpanzees, you've met them. I don't know when they learned how to use fire, and they like to light torches to drive away the darkness at night, but they are still careful and don't listen to the fire department. There's a fire."
Brett looked at it for a while, then went to other places, and then looked at the camera, as if saying to the person watching him: "Let's go." Not long after, the man was taken away.
George is completely confused, he can't understand this operation, the man seems to know that he is under surveillance, but doesn't care, so what's the point of this move? Is it just to simply browse the program group
After Brett left, George with a question mark on his face was called to see the director. Because of Brett's weird behavior, he was mentally prepared, but he was still worried. He unexpectedly met the analyst in the conference room, that weird personality The man shrank at the other end of the meeting room, silent.
George answered all the director's questions, and there was no valuable information. Just like what was observed in the surveillance video, they met by accident, and they just walked around and looked around.
"You can go." Hearing what the director said, George was amnesty, and immediately walked outside. The moment the door closed, he heard the director call another man in the conference room.
"Data engineer..."
It turns out that analysts are also called data scientists.
George thought lightly, and put the message behind him in a blink of an eye.
There are only two directors and data engineers in the meeting room.
"What do you see?" the director asked.
The data scientist didn't seem to hear it. It took a long time before he opened his mouth, but he didn't answer the question, and said another thing: "The chimpanzee hasn't elected a new king yet."
The director felt puzzled, but he didn't take it to heart. They were just a group of beasts drinking blood, and they couldn't get out of the waves.
"Then continue to monitor No. 199. In the next issue, he will meet the alpha wolf. The battle between the tiger and the wolf will definitely cause a small climax."
The data engineer seemed to be touched, looked up at the director, then immediately lowered his head,
The director didn't notice it, and said to himself: "Both are troublesome. In fact, I admire the wolf more, but the army is getting more and more restless. We have to teach them a lesson."
The data engineer's voice was very clear: "The chances of the alpha wolf winning...unknown."
"You can't even figure it out?" the director said in surprise, and then he laughed, "That must be interesting."
The author has something to say: Previous Situation Review: Chapter 32, the agent of the werewolves is the analyst. They thought that the analyst was just an employee of the program group and was bought by the military. The actual analyst is an inner city data engineer ( data analysis), so the werewolves and the military have always been under the surveillance of the inner city people.
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