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"Hehehe" Oscar smiled awkwardly, intentionally or unintentionally, he quickly winked at the director, wanting Feiran to rescue him.
But Feiran is indifferent
"Oh." Oscar sighed deeply in his heart. No way, as a professional host, as long as the director doesn't stop, he has to control the scene and find a way to keep the show going
Of course, the difficulty of this matter is not too great. After all, Oscar is a serious professional. Finding something to talk about and changing the subject are the basic skills of the hosting industry. Even if he had no manuscript in hand and no inscription machine in front of him, he could still speak nonsense for ten minutes without repeating the words purely on the spot.
"I don't think so, if you keep complaining like this, when the show is broadcast, we will make your photos look ugly in the later stage." Oscar quickly let go of the smile on his face, and said in a joking tone said such a sentence.
At this time, Feiran also made a move when it was time to make a move. He raised his arm and made a gesture, directing the audience to burst into laughter.
In this way, in a "funny" atmosphere, Brother Jue's speech ended. From the perspective of stage effect, it is quite good. His performance just now after such a whole night of fire seemed a bit mediocre.
"General Bandit, let's say a few words." Oscar didn't give Jue a chance to speak again. After he finished speaking, he quickly took a few steps and walked to the number five contestant's seat.
"Hi everyone, I'm General Bandit." General Bandit raised his right hand and waved at the camera, "I hope everyone will support me as always." He had a smile on his face, but suddenly he gave a malicious look. Glaring to his left side, "I will use my strength to win everyone's applause."
Feng Bujue rested his cheeks with his hands, and tilted his head to look at the other party. He smiled in his heart and said, "Huh, this one seems to have something in his words." Thinking of this, he also turned his head slightly, and looked at the result to the other side of himself. Showing a disdainful expression, he snorted coldly.
"Oh, is this the rhythm of tearing faces?" Brother Jue shook his head slightly, thinking. "Oh, I really shouldn't be here. The atmosphere here is a bit wrong."
Feng Bujue feels right, the situation of this resurrection match is very different from the one he participated in before. As Fei Ran said, the show "I am a Writer" has gradually deviated from his original intention.
In fact, during the planning stage of the program, the top executives of the TV station were not optimistic about this project, so they only gave a small amount of production funds, and arranged the broadcast time at ten o'clock every Monday night.
In the first and second episodes of "I Am a Writer", there are only two first-line writers invited by the program group. It was also a friendly attendance. The other five are all less famous or outdated writers. On the whole, this show seems to be a case that is likely to be canceled after the trial broadcast is over
Unexpectedly, the behind-the-scenes team led by Fei Ran made a beautiful comeback. With limited funds, they produced very high-quality works, making "I Am a Writer" a dark horse in the ratings of the quarter.
As a result, the top management of the TV station responded quickly, and they began to increase investment in various aspects. And the broadcast time of the program was put on the weekend prime time.
Sponsors soon flocked to the site, and merchants who bought online copyrights also poured money into bidding. And the writers on the stage are getting bigger and bigger. Basically, as long as the program group invites them, they will come. Even if the writer himself doesn't want to come, the company with which he has a contract relationship will try to squeeze them in
Feng Bujue was spotted by the chief editors behind the scenes when the show was on the rise. After the program team got in touch with the cultural promotion department of Sirui Group, they finally found him step by step. It happened that Brother Jue was short of money at the time, so he gave in when he heard that there was an appearance fee.
However, as "I Am a Writer" became popular, there were more and more interference from high-level officials.
TV station executives, sponsors, people with relevant interests, etc. These people don't know anything professional at all. But they always make some self-righteous demands. Some of these requirements are made out of commercial considerations, which is reasonable, mainly because the investors want to protect their own interests; some of them are based on the mentality of "I have spent money and I am the uncle", and they just want to get involved , brush up the sense of presence and IQ.
In short. Since then, the tone of the show has gradually changed
The original harmonious and polite atmosphere has faded away, replaced by a sense of competition everywhere
As a result, writers like Ye Zhihuo and Bandit General also came to the show one after another. In fact, according to the concept of the core team of the program group, they would not invite this type of writer. But people are under the roof and have to bow their heads. The sponsors don't know what kind of writers are suitable for this program. What they will do is to open a search engine and search for a few keywords such as "popular writer" on the Internet , Then ran to professionals to point out Jiangshan, and thought he had made a good suggestion.
Fei Ran’s head is also very big, because almost every program, he and the behind-the-scenes team have to readjust the rules and content of each link to meet the needs of various aspects
With hindsight, "I Am a Writer" has become what it is today
Writers come here no longer with the attitude of "learning from each other" or "showing themselves", but to "win" and "confront".
In and out of the arena, on and off the stage, and in virtual reality, you can see scolding battles among fans everywhere, the hype of online trolls, and even writers attacking each other in the text of the work.
Perhaps this is exactly what the sentence says - it has been true since ancient times that literati look down on each other.
This kind of situation is what the businessmen want to see. What they want to show is conflict and contradiction, and they will stage a hypocritical touch in the cruel elimination. Gain attention and profit by selling these dramas that can only deceive fools.
For this reason, they can strip away the last bit of character and arrogance of the literati without hesitation.
If Feng Bujue had been paying attention to this show, he wouldn't be here today. At least at this moment, he already felt that whoever came to this stage had already lost.
Use a sentence often said by Li Yunlong (the protagonist of "Bright Sword") to compare Jue Ge, Ye Zhihuo, and General Bandit. Can't pee in a jug.
"Wow, the bandit general is very imposing." Oscar's inquiry continued, and he came to the seat of No. 4 contestant, "Rose, you can also say a few words."
It is obviously inappropriate to directly address a girl in her early twenties with the pseudonym "Chainsaw Rose". Fortunately, she has an English name
"I am who I am." Meimei Rose was dressed in black, her forehead bangs covered her eyebrows, and she wore heavy smoky makeup on her face. His pale face was seven points like a ghost, and his voice also revealed full decadence. "I have nothing to say to a bunch of walking dead"
"Well, is this gothic girl so she has a secondary illness?" Feng Bujue turned his head and looked over, thinking in his mind, "Speaking like this can make you very popular, what kind of mentality do the audiences have today?"
"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, Rose noticed Brother Jue's gaze, and she actually said this to the latter on the spot.
"Why do you care about the empty gaze of a walking dead?" Feng Bujue wittily gave an answer that made it difficult for the second disease to refute.
"Humph" Rose snorted coldly, and then she actually took out a cigarette and a lighter from her pants pocket.
"Hey, you two, this is going against the sky!" The blue veins on Oscar's forehead were protruding, and he complained violently in his heart, "Are you going to fuck me? Are you going to fuck me! A psychopath is fine. One show How should I get things back together! Why didn't the director call for a stop! If this continues, the situation will get out of control sooner or later!"
Ding—cha—
Rose lit a cigarette for herself and breathed out lightly. White disgust wafted from her lips with black lipstick, which looked particularly dazzling.
"Oh." As if she just remembered, she said to Oscar, "Do you mind if I smoke here?"
"You're already smoking and you're asking a fart!" Oscar roared in his heart. But on the surface, he still pretended to be calm. "Hehe, take it easy."
It was not the first time for Oscar to deal with Chainsaw Rose. According to his experience, it was best to "treat her coldly" at such a time and just ignore her. If you argue with her, for example, "Smoking is harmful to your health" or something, then she will probably reply "My heart is dead, and this body is just a rotten skin" and other gothic remarks, which are worthy of you nothing to say
"Come on." At this time, Fei Fei's business came from the earphone again, and he spoke enthusiastically in the staff's dedicated channel. "I have a hunch that this episode will become a legend"
"What's the story about the plane?" Oscar broke out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself, "You are also in your 40s, Dao Fei. Don't you feel ashamed to say such a second-year line?"
"Yeah!" "Okay!" "Understood!" "Fight!"
did not expect. The personnel of other units all responded enthusiastically to Fei Ran's words, all of them showed high-spirited expressions and raised their spirits.
"Who are the people I joined this program!" Oscar thought, "I have to resign in the second season of next year! Unless they pay me twice the salary, or 1.5 times the salary, increase it by 20% can also be considered”
"Then next." Oscar didn't show his thoughts on his face at all. He made three steps in two steps, and walked to the front of contestant No. 3, "Brother Da Di, it's your turn."
The spring breeze of reform blows the earth (hereinafter referred to as Uncle Dadi) raised his hand to help his black-rimmed glasses: "I hope I can live up to my friends who supported me today."
"Although it is very short, it is a very sincere speech." Oscar responded, moved a few steps, turned his face and said, "Yamcha, what do you want to say to the audience friends?"
"Ah, actually, I'm very happy to be sitting here today." Brother Yamucha replied, "I came here with the attitude of learning from my seniors, but I also hope to have a good grade."
"Okay, I look forward to your performance." Oscar continued, and then he finally reached the No. Among the contestants, you have been in the main competition for the longest time, so your strength is beyond doubt. What do you want to say to the audience friends at this moment?"
"I'll come as soon as I'm notified." The soda shrugged, and his mentality of participating in the show was relatively peaceful. "I just hope to have a good performance today."
"I believe you will." Oscar said.
So far, the warm-up was over, and Oscar was relieved.
He turned around and returned to center stage. He looked at the camera and said, "After listening to the contestants, who do you think will win tonight? Please send your answers to" Afterwards, there was a formulaic monologue about text message quiz draws and advertisements.
When it is officially broadcast, there will be a one or two minute commercial inserted here.
Oscar finished reading the previous paragraph, paused for a few seconds, and changed his posture and expression. Again, "Welcome back to I Am a Writer—Resurrection Night."
The music and lights took advantage of the situation to make a lot of noise.
"Not much gossip, let's enter the first round of the duel." Oscar raised his arm again, and matched the subtitles on the big screen, "The writing is done."
"Isn't this the same as the last session?" Feng Bujue thought, "Could it be that the rules have changed?"
"Of course, as I said before." Oscar's words responded to Brother Jue's guess, "Our rules for this issue will be changed, please watch the big screen."
While he was talking. The complete rules have been displayed on the big screen at the scene. The players don't need to look there, there is also a display on the console screen in front of them, and they can see it as long as they lower their heads.
"Okay, first of all, let's see what the first 'keyword' is." Oscar quickly continued, "readygo!" He shouted. The characters in the middle of the screen began to scroll at high speed.
When Feng Bujue came last time, dozens of words such as "events, people, animals, scenery" scrolled on the screen, but this time the number of these random keywords seems to have decreased instead. Maybe the general audience and even the players didn't notice it. But Feng Bujue, relying on his excellent dynamic vision, discovered this
"Stop!" Oscar yelled again after tens of seconds, and the key word on the screen suddenly stopped at the word "emotion".
Immediately there was a commotion in the auditorium, which seemed to be a very popular keyword.
"Then" Oscar said to the camera, "According to the new rules, all our contestants will also get a keyword. And this keyword. It's the same." He intentionally changed his expression, "That is to say, this time The writing is done, the seven writers we present are creating under the exact same conditions. And the time is still only seven minutes. Now" he turned around and said, "the first round. It's officially started!"
After Oscar finished speaking, the second key word—"time"—appeared on the console in front of the players.
"Dear viewers, as we have said repeatedly, all the creative links of this program are recorded in real time, absolutely without any water content." Oscar began to formulate, "Every writer who came to our scene, It is created without the Internet and any auxiliary tools."
When he said this, another brilliant voice came from Oscar's earphones, and the director seemed to have some new instructions.
Oscar kept talking, and he had silently recorded this instruction in his mind. Then, he followed the words just now and said naturally: "According to our special rules for the night of resurrection, this time we will publish the article The order of each contestant will be arranged according to the order in which each contestant completed it." He turned back, "Every writer teacher, after you confirm that you are finished, you can directly click the submit button at the top of the screen, and the system will record your completion time."
Beep—
Before the words were finished, there was already a ringing from Brother Jue's console
I saw Feng Bujue resting his hands on his head, leaning on the back of the chair, looking around leisurely. And Ye Zhihuo and Bandit General, who were sitting on the left and right sides of him, were indeed affected by this sudden situation. They unconsciously glanced at Brother Jue, and became nervous.
"Uh" Oscar was stunned for two seconds before reading, "Oh, we saw that the contestant had already completed his time in just fifty-two seconds, it's unbelievable."
Even though he was 10,000 unwilling, but out of professional ethics, Oscar still went to Jue Ge
At this point in the show, it's time for the close-up photographer to take the stage. It happened to be the photographer Xiao Wu who came over with the camera on his shoulders. Under the director's instruction, he walked quickly to Oscar's side, and followed him to the contestants' bench.
After shooting close-ups of the six writers one by one, the camera finally landed on Jue Ge's face.
Oscar also just happened to walk in front of the No. 6 contestant, and said, "I don't think so, you finished it so fast."
"Yes." Feng Bujue replied weakly.
"You didn't hand in a blank paper, did you?" Oscar said half-jokingly.
"Do you want to see it?" Brother Jue replied.
"Hehe" Oscar smiled at the camera, "Everyone, this is the benefit of being a host, let me take a look first."
Two seconds later, Oscar's smile froze, and what he saw was—"From the acquaintance to the present, from indifference to caring, from rejection to dependence, from strangeness to love, from deep belief to suspicion, from love to hurt , from dazzled to pale, from together to separated, from moved to appreciative, from understanding to blame, from anticipation to helplessness, from ecstasy to sorrow."
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