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A week ago, after the recording of "I'm a Writer: Please Feel Free to Talk About" is now withdrawn, contestant No. 7's lounge. Feng Bujue, who didn't write a word in the last round, was eliminated without a doubt. After chatting with other players for a while, he returned to the waiting room with a happy face, drinking canned coffee. Just wait for the interview session to end, and take the subway home... Not long after, Oscar brought two cameramen, a lighting engineer, and a sound engineer, and knocked on the door of this lounge. Feng Bujue answered the door, and after they all came in, he began to set up the camera seats and arrange the lights. When Oscar came in, he shook hands with Feng Bujue, as if he was being inspected by a leader: "It's been hard work..." Feng Bujue said: "No, no, you worked hard..." He paused, and asked: "Eh? You Do you want to do seven interviews?" "No, I will interview you one." Oscar replied: "This is the director's rule, I am responsible for interviewing the eliminated writers. The remaining six are all edited by editors or assistants Director to record this part." "Oh." Feng Bujue nodded. There are several fixed seats in the lounge that have already been measured. During the interview, the two folding chairs that the writer and the host sat on reclined in the corner of the room. Lines were drawn on the floor to precisely mark where the chairs should be placed. . Several staff members worked skillfully for a while, and the preparations for the interview were quickly completed. Oscar was holding a manuscript, sitting opposite Feng Bujue, with his back to the camera, and said: "So... let's start?" Feng Bujue replied: "Okay." He was the one who was in a hurry to go home, naturally I hope the sooner the recording is finished, the better. "When I received the invitation from the program group. Were you nervous or... pressured?" Oscar followed the interview script he had prepared in advance. Started asking questions. "No." "Have you ever hesitated?" Oscar said again: "After all, you are already a famous writer. Would it be weird to hear that you are going to compete with other writers on this stage?" Compared with them, I am no one, so why hesitate." "Haha..." Oscar smiled, he picked up the portable player at hand, clicked it a few times, and put it in front of Feng Bujue, the screen was recorded before a video. "At that time, why did you give this episode such a title?" "It should be because of a premonition of the subsequent development..." Feng Bujue replied. Oscar then asked: "Let's take a look again..." He fast-forwarded a few more frames, "Why did you write such a paragraph in the first round?" "Why can't you write it?" Feng Bujue replied with a smile: " Just like what you said at the time, the three keywords of war, hero, and character are difficult to have unexpected answers, so I will write a character that no one can think of." Oscar nodded, Push the progress bar at the bottom of the player screen. "When the results of the voting were announced in that round, where did you predict you would be?" "The last one..." Feng Bujue said, "It's a bit too much to say." Oscar then asked: "In the second round, I Notice that there is no word on your console." "Because the outline is here." Feng Bujue tapped his temple lightly with his fingers. "That story took you a few minutes to come up with?" Oscar asked. "Actually... the moment you asked me to announce the answer, I just started making it up temporarily." Feng Bujue replied. "I look like it too." Oscar smiled: "Haha... But you can also get the second place in the temporary compilation, which shows that you are really good." "If you do this kind of thing a second time, it won't have such a good effect. "Feng Bujue said: "This time it's because the audience has never seen my novelty-seeking style of play. So they were very impressed and got a lot of votes. If there are players to follow suit in the future, it may be unlucky." Oscar turned around at this time. With a gesture, the two cameramen paused the shooting, and the radio operator also put down the microphone. "A personal question... After the second round, Director Fei had a quiet chat with you. What was it about?" Feng Bujue obviously wouldn't mention the word "secret operation", and he replied calmly. : "Oh, at that time... He thought I was going to be eliminated by doing this, so he talked to me about the rematch beforehand, and then we talked about fight club, Schubert, and syphilis. Topic." The corner of Oscar's mouth twitched a few times, signaling to the units to continue recording, and he dragged the progress bar of the player again: "In the third round, have you really finished reading the entire book?" Feng smiled disconcertedly "I found out when you came in... You hid my envelope in the inside pocket of your jacket, right?" He pointed to Oscar's suit, "Since you're here prepared, you can try it." Oscar smiled mischievously, took out the envelope, took out the stack of A4 papers that were stapled together, and randomly flipped through one of them, reading: "He said with pride, my stupid servant, your father Yes..." The other party hadn't finished reading this sentence, Feng Bujue continued: "Your father is a hunchback, your mother is a prostitute, your sister is mentally retarded, and you are fortunate to be a nobleman, that is, me. What more do you want?" Oscar said in surprise from the bottom of his heart: "I don't think so, teacher, you have a great memory." He seemed to be in disbelief, and turned over the stack of papers in his hand, After confirming that he couldn't see anything from the back, he said, "It's more than enough to go to the talent show." road: "The writing of this book is really good, but the plot is too clichéd and lacks bright spots. In addition, there is a short story that copied Hemingway's "For Whom the Bell Tolls", only changing the age and characters, and changing the bridge bombing to an assassination. In the process of reading, I felt a little deja vu. When I saw the sentence 'no one is self-sufficient, no one is an island', I understood. When this guy wrote the thirtieth chapter, he basically didn't know how to continue , so I set the plot of another book, and later, after making up a rather boring story, I couldn’t write any more.” Oscar was stunned when he heard this, and thought: It turns out that you not only finished reading, but also read it. It's quite serious... "Is it really that... you don't want to write the final chapter of this book? Even if you write it casually, it will get a certain number of votes." Oscar asked again. "I was very reluctant to touch other people's works, especially the works of eunuchs." Feng Bujue replied: "This kind of feeling to me... is like a child in someone else's family, this child has not grown up yet , his parents don’t care about him, throw him on the street and let him fend for himself.” He shrugged: “Now let me, an outsider, pretend to be his parents and bring him up, I don’t want to do it. Since this The child's parents don't cherish him, so what am I busy with? First of all, I am not the same as this kind of parent." "Okay, I think I understand." Oscar continued, "I have to ask, what is the reason for being eliminated? How do you feel? Do you feel any regrets? Do you regret your actions of not answering the questions in the third round?" Feng Bujue couldn't possibly say that he was playing just to be eliminated, so he scratched his head and decided to say a few words: "Well... I think it's great to be able to participate. Thank you to the editors of the program group for thinking of me as a small person. It's a pity... It's okay, no regrets. As for regrets... Now that I have done it, I won't regret it." This time The interview lasted about fifteen minutes, and there were quite a lot of things to record, such as comments on the performance of other players at a certain moment, and some patterned questions and answers, etc. At the end of the interview, Oscar looked at the manuscript in his hand, and the questions were almost finished, so he operated the portable player, "Before I ask the last question... I have a paragraph from all the other writers who came to "I Am When "Writer", the recorded vcr is a mixed-cut version, I hope you can take a look."... "The writer is..." "The writer?" "Well... it means to me..." "The writer is... ""A person who uses words to build a dream." "A job is also a career." "A disseminator of ideas." "It is my life." "It is very ordinary, But it's extraordinary..." "It means a point of no return? Haha... cut this paragraph. ""It is said that other people's writing is not good here, and it is not good there. When I write it myself, can I do it well?" "Because I like writing, I naturally persisted. "Everyone starts from the same place, and we are all chasing the same dream." But many people took a detour, or... gave up halfway. But I think, those who can persevere through the journey, we will reach the same goal by different routes. "" Always remind yourself that I am a writer. This is not an audition, we are professionals, we are here to show how writers should be, not for everyone to tell us how to write. ""If anyone can write, then what do we professional writers do?" Oscar continued: "According to the usual practice, writers who come to our program have to answer this question..." He paused: "No Teacher Jue, what do you think the word "writer" means to you?" Feng Bujue suddenly felt that this was a difficult question to answer after watching this short vcr, "Let I think about it. "He showed a very serious look, which he did not show during the entire program recording process. After a long silence, Feng Bujue finally said: "I've made up my mind. The radio operator raised the microphone again, Oscar turned around and greeted the cameraman: "Here is a close-up." He turned his head to face Feng Bujue and said, "OK, please tell me." "Feng Bujue said: "For me, a writer is... a person who can use words to change the world." As long as you believe in this and be true to yourself, you can make your dreams come true. "(. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Please go to RT "Let me think about it." He showed a very serious look, which he did not show during the entire program recording process. After being silent for a long time, Feng Bujue finally said: "I've made up my mind." The radio operator raised the microphone again, and Oscar turned around to greet the camera operator: "Here's a close-up." He turned to face the cameraman again. Feng Bujue said: "OK, please tell me." Feng Bujue said: "For me, a writer is... a person who can use words to change the world. As long as you firmly believe in this and be true to yourself, you can make dreams come true." Become a reality." (. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Please go to RT "Let me think about it." He showed a very serious look, which he did not show during the entire program recording process. After being silent for a long time, Feng Bujue finally said: "I've made up my mind." The radio operator raised the microphone again, and Oscar turned around to greet the camera operator: "Here's a close-up." He turned to face the cameraman again. Feng Bujue said: "OK, please tell me." Feng Bujue said: "For me, a writer is... a person who can use words to change the world. As long as you firmly believe in this and be true to yourself, you can make dreams come true." Become a reality." (. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Please go to RT
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