Thriller Paradise

Chapter 234: Write stories you like

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"Is this kind of answer really okay?" Master Bao asked.

Feng Bujue said: "Of course it doesn't matter, my editor won't mind. As for the TV station... Anyway, the current TV programs are very open, and you can basically say anything. My answer like this will probably be regarded as a joke. " He paused, "But you can see from the editing space left behind this video that Oscar has no words for a while."

"I'm curious, what other writers will think of you after recording this episode..." Xiao Tan asked, at this moment Assas had already climbed onto Xiao Tan's lap, stretching out his little furry paws to plunder Xiao Tan. Sighed at the food on the plate, and Xiao Tan didn't intend to stop it.

"Actually, we talked before and after the game." Feng Bujue said: "Although my value, popularity, and influence are far from those of the six, everyone gets along very well. I'm not the kind of playful Harmonious, it is true that we chatted very well."

"Speaking of which, isn't your colleague an enemy in your profession?" Mr. Bao continued.

"It depends on the situation... Laobao, you are an official and have a wide range of people, so you should understand that. In any industry, there will be some bitches." Feng Bujue said bluntly: "These people, whether they are talented or Diligent, not good at all, basically active in the middle and lower levels of the industry. He uses some unfair means of competition all day long, doing one thing in front of others and another in the back.

For those colleagues who are better than them, they will always be envious and jealous, and their mentality is seriously unbalanced. Instead of trying hard to catch up with others, play tricks or blame others. He paused: "Such a group of people are like the stubborn dirt at the corner of the water pipe. They are unable to completely block the water flow, but they spare no effort to pollute the water source." It's hard to get rid of them, and it's annoying to leave them alone. Because of the existence of such a group of sluts, many industries have become a mess. Under their influence, many practitioners who were originally well-behaved also joined forces. Some things that violate the rules gradually become unspoken rules, and those who do not follow these rules can only suffer from being dumb. "

When men talk about their careers, they are always eloquent, and Feng Bujue is no exception, "So... in many industries with fierce competition or direct competition, colleagues will become enemies." He changed the subject: "But the show scene Those six are all top people in the industry. At their level, there will be no such contradictions.

Since they can become the top, each of them must have their own advantages. It's just that sluts can only see the shortcomings of successful people, but they can't see the strengths and efforts of others.

Of these six, three are worth more than tens of millions, and besides, all of them are cultural people. Even if there is a direct conflict of interest between each other in a certain situation, they will resolve it in a writer's way, attacking each other or even scolding each other in public, which seems a bit out of date. "

"Hehe...but these fans, when watching this show, must be constantly scolding and fighting, right?" Mr. Bao said again.

"This is why the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry." Feng Bujue said: "These great gods may just participate in the competition with the mentality of having fun, but the fans are serious. This show itself is entertainment in nature. First, how can we tell the difference.

In my opinion, whoever wins this finals will not be pleased, and will definitely be blackmailed by other people's fans. He spread his hands and said, "That's why I don't want to get involved in any resurrection contests. If I get seventh or something in the online voting, won't the fans of the eighth guy hate me to death?" "

"A guy like you who is unscrupulous on the show and shows all kinds of malignant tumor characteristics in the industry, are you still afraid of the dark?" Xiaotan lifted Assas and blocked the cat's face in front of her, as if Assas said this In a word.

"Put down my cat." Feng Bujue said, "It's shameful to be cute."

While the three were chatting, the program in the video had entered the final stage.

Oscar came to the camera, and the scene returned to the dark scene like a horror movie again. The spotlight came down from directly above, and in a beam of light, Oscar stood there and said solemnly: "The moment that everyone has been waiting for has finally arrived. The third The round, which is also the final round of the ultimate showdown, is about to begin." He stretched out his arm and pointed at the camera, "Welcome to the final round of the showdown—the finishing touch."

At this time, the rules of the third round were displayed on the TV screen.

"This round takes a long time, and the rules are more complicated." Oscar said: "In this round, each contestant will randomly draw an unfinished book." He paused, "That is What we commonly call eunuchs."

Oscar faced the camera and said: "These authors, for various reasons, failed to write an ending to the story, and stopped abruptly in the middle of the plot. The task of our seven writers is to draw the ending for these stories without ending. A perfect ending."

At this moment, the camera switched, Oscar skillfully turned his face, and said to the next camera: "The ones in this round were selected by the three editors-in-chief of our program team and many staff members. They have voted countless Unfinished works, after staged screening and discussion, these seven books were selected, the workload is very huge, let us give some applause to these behind-the-scenes heroes.”

The on-site director directed the audience to a wave of quite enthusiastic applause.

Oscar continued: "Now, these seven books have been printed out." When he was speaking, several staff members had come to the side of the players' seats and gave each player an envelope with a number on it.

"Each of our seven writers will get an envelope. Inside each envelope is a stack of bound A4 paper, and on the paper is an unfinished book with about 100,000 words." Oscar explained : "Of course, it is impossible for us to ask the contestants to read the whole book within the specified time. Therefore, there is a special piece of paper in the envelope, which records the editorial team of "I Am a Writer" for this book. The summed up general outline, in the general outline, has the relationship between the existing characters and a rough retelling of the plot, and the number of words is about 3,000 words."

Oscar waved his hand and pointed to the big screen at the scene, "The time of this round is 90 minutes!" He snapped his fingers, and a countdown to 90:00 appeared on the big screen, "When I call the start, everyone write You can only open the envelope with your hands. You have to write a final chapter for the one you have drawn within 90 minutes. This final chapter is directly after the last chapter of the existing chapters in this book."

The camera scanned the faces of each contestant, and then returned to the close-up of Oscar, "In this round, the audience friends at the scene can also see the outline of each book, so as to judge the writers' writing. Does the content of the content echo the previous article. But... The scoring criteria for the audience in this round is only for the last chapter written by the contestants. Horizontal comparison.

On this basis, please pick out... the one you think is the best, and then cast your vote. "

Oscar continued: "As I said before, the index in the last round will account for 40% of the total index. However, among the 40, the audience's voting index will only account for two-thirds. The other third will come from Our expert judging panel." He pointed to the front row of the auditorium and introduced: "The two editors are composed of three chief editors, fourteen editors, and three teachers we invited from the Writers Association. The ten-member expert jury, their votes will be converted into... contestants, in the final round, one-third of the index."

Oscar said: "Our twenty expert teachers have all read the seven books in the third round in advance, and most of them have participated in the compilation of the general outline. But no one knows before the competition, how can Which book will the contestant draw." His tone deliberately created an increasingly tense atmosphere: "The teachers' scoring standards are more stringent. They will judge the final chapter from the degree of fit with the previous article, the style of the article Consistency, plot rationality and many other factors, to comprehensively evaluate the endings written by the writers."

"Okay, I believe everyone can't wait any longer, so now... the third round, the finishing touch... officially begins!" Oscar gave an order, and the time on the big screen jumped to 89:59, and then it started second by second. Counting down, the annoying stopwatch ticking sound came from the TV screen.

"Won't the audience in front of the TV also wait for 90 minutes?" Xiao Tan asked at this time.

Feng Bujue replied: "Of course it's impossible. This paragraph should be condensed to about ten minutes. It's mainly filled with the interview content edited later. By the way, some interviews from the audience are also included. There will also be a part of the lucky draw of the current program. The other part is naturally the commercial.” He suddenly thought of something: “Oh, by the way, there was no such background sound effect at the scene, and the weird ticking sound was added later.”

"Hiss... I said, ninety minutes might not be enough time for this round, right? For one hundred thousand words, even if you only read the beginning and the ending, skip all the content in the middle, and rely on the general outline to make up your mind... that's still necessary." It took nearly half an hour to sort out the thoughts, let's start writing formally." Master Bao said humanely.

"That's necessary." Feng Bujue replied: "Writing with the two input methods on site, and it's a temporary creation. If you can finish more than 2,000 words in one hour with quality and quantity, it is considered a professional level." He took He picked up the drink on the coffee table and took a sip, "And I think the ending... is actually very difficult to write. Besides, there are many gaps in these eunuch books. Score the pitfalls. Also, when writing, it’s best to imitate the original author’s style, so that people can’t feel like they’re playing a show.”

"It's super difficult just listening to it..." Xiao sighed.

Feng Bujue stretched his waist: "I think it's okay. During the recording of this episode, the audience and most of the staff were rested. There were only four cameramen with fixed cameras and two mobile cameras on the stage. I had to follow up the whole process. During this period, I took the time to chat with Oscar, who was touching up his makeup, and went to the toilet by the way."

"Hey... wait, didn't you say that time is tight? You still have time to leave your seat to chat with others?" Master Bao said in surprise.

"Hehe... You will know the result after seeing it." Feng Bujue replied.

Since it was a preliminary edited version, even the ten-minute segment was quickly skipped, and soon the segment where the results were announced was played.

As Oscar counted down, a series of close-up ghost versions of the writer appeared at high speed, and the music became more and more urgent. Finally, when the time on the big screen ran out, Oscar shouted hoarsely: "It's time!"

He wiped off his sweat and let out a sigh of relief: "Finally, it's time for the announcement, and I want to ask a question first..." Oscar turned to the contestants: "Everyone...is there still time?"

"Come~no~and~" the writers replied in unison.

This scene is like an elementary school classroom in the 1980s. The teacher asked on the podium: "What do you want to be when you grow up?"

The students stretched their voices in unison and replied: "Science~study~home~"

Feng Bujue didn't speak at this time, so Oscar stepped forward and asked, "I don't see that the contestant didn't speak. It seems that you think you have plenty of time, don't you?"

Feng Bujue replied, "Yes, I have read the whole book."

"Within ninety minutes?" Oscar asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied.

"Wow, didn't you realize that the player's ability is the legendary one-eye-ten-line?" Oscar continued, "Then let me ask, what do you think of this book after you finish reading it?"

"Well written." Feng Bujue replied blankly.

Oscar made another funny expression to the camera: "Why do I think I can give this evaluation after watching it for five minutes?"

There was a burst of laughter at the scene.

"Okay, according to the usual practice, the works of the No. 1 contestant will be announced first." Oscar brought the topic back on track, and came to Xuantianzong's console, "Xuantian, today the No. It feels like a lot of pressure.”

"Well..." Xuantianzong thought for a while and replied: "Actually... it's okay, it's like going to the hospital for an injection when I was a child. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. I think it's the first one." He smiled Turning around, he said, "Whoever gets number one in the next draw can ask me to change it."

At this point in the program, the contestants also relax and joke with each other. Because the creative process has all ended, the following voting and interview sessions are relatively leisurely.

Oscar said; "Okay, then let's take a look at the ending written by Xuantian."

The chapter written by Xuantianzong was then displayed on the big screen. The final chapter is about 1,700 words, so if you read it quickly, you can read it in four or five minutes. It's not easy for Oscar to be the host. He has to read the content of the chapters with the audience and the expert jury, and he has to read the chapters faster than others, because he has to give some reliable comments immediately after reading.

Of course, Oscar is not completely unprepared. The general outline of these seven books was announced on the secondary screen an hour ago. Oscar also interviewed several audience members and expert judges, so he has a basic concept of the plots of the seven books. Don't be confused by the ending.

Speaking of that interview, it turns out that ordinary audiences and experts had different opinions... The audience generally believed that the best ending was written by Mo Buxiang from an online game, while the most difficult one was the one from vegetables and fruits. This martial arts story; but experts believe that the martial arts story drawn from vegetables and fruits is actually the easiest to end, and the hardest part is the urban ability book that I want to play.

"OK, the final chapter written by Xuantian has been presented to everyone." A few minutes later, Oscar said: "I think everyone, like me, has been shocked by the content of less than 2,000 words." At this time , he actually took the initiative to come to Feng Bujue: "Bujue, what do you think of this final chapter?"

"Why do you ask me?" Feng Bujue asked with an inexplicable expression.

"Just talk about it, we also want to hear what you have to say." Soda, who was sitting closest to him, smiled, and the other writers were also looking at him, looking at him expectantly.

"Well... how should I put it... The feeling when I read this chapter is like I clicked on a new show and started watching the first episode. When I saw the end of this episode, I had a kind of 'Am I Did you miss the whole season? Why do I feel that this is actually the last episode?' feeling." Feng Bujue replied.

Oscar said, "Well... can you give an example?"

"Sure, like "The Strange Classmate Next to You"." Feng Bujue replied.

"Uh... alright." Oscar said, "I probably understand..."

Then, Eight Screens, Vegetables and Fruits, and Mo Buxiang announced the final chapters of their continuation one by one. The standard of each writer is very high. The final chapters they wrote not only restored the original author's style to a certain extent, but also created a strong "sense of ending". After reading this chapter, you will also feel that this chapter is an evocative ending.

And the book that the experts think is the most difficult, that is, the one that I will draw in the game, the final chapter is really not good, and the ending written by Brother Chang made many viewers feel baffled. The comments of the expert reviewers are: " It’s pretty good to be able to write to this level.”

By the time the chapters of the first six writers had been announced, the final chapter of Vegetables, Melons and Fruits and Soda received the best response. The former won the support of the vast majority of the audience, while the latter was favored by expert judges.

"Okay, it's finally come to the end." After recording this program, Oscar exhausted his physical and mental energy, and he came to Feng Bujue's console: "I have no doubt that in this round , I don’t think the players will bring us another surprise.”

Feng Bujue laughed dryly: "Well... In a sense... that's true."

Oscar waved his hand excitedly: "Now, let's see... the final chapter written by contestant Unconscious."

After a few seconds, nothing appeared on the big screen...

"Uh..." Oscar said softly into the earphone, "Director, is the equipment malfunctioning?"

"It's not a device failure, it's because I didn't write anything." Feng Bujue answered Oscar's question on behalf of Director Fei.

Oscar had a stunned expression on his face: "I don't realize the contestant... Didn't you just say..."

"Yes, I have plenty of time. I have read the whole book. Objectively speaking, I think this man's writing is really good." Feng Bujue replied: "But I personally don't like this book, and I can even read it. It’s disgusting to say that there’s no reason.” He rested his cheek with one hand, and said into the microphone: “The so-called difference of ways does not conspire with each other. I don’t want to continue a word of this book.” RS

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