Thriller Paradise

After the uncovered article was announced, the scene fell silent.

It may be that the audience is hesitating... Do you want to applaud the guy who is in the audience?

In a sense, in the final round, Jue Ge suddenly took a serious one, but it made people feel even more uncomfortable...

If he simply snarls it, it will be fine. But now this performance is not equal to saying... "Sorry, I used to tease you before."

Even Oscar, who has a very rich experience, didn't know how to react. Fortunately, this round of writing does not require him to read the whole story, he is also watching the big screen with the audience. So when he wants to pick up the words, he doesn't have to rush to speak at a certain point in time.

"Well... I don't think the player's answer, I think everyone has seen it." A few minutes later, Oscar got the director's instructions in the communication channel, and he had a bottom in his heart, just to say, "...hey, I don't know. Ah. To be honest, if you show such performance in the first two rounds, you might not fall behind?"

"Oh..." I couldn’t help but sneer. "I don't think so."

Oscar was alert to what he was aware of and didn't pick up. He just turned and shrugged at the camera lens, and then walked to the seventh player's seat: "So... Next, let's look at today's finale..." He waved his arm to the big screen, "... ...to unveil the final chapter created by the fire of the night."

The next second, the spark of the night, which was written in an hour and a half, was displayed on the screen.

In this round, his performance is indeed very good. Because the seal did not leave the stage, let the mood of the night fire calm down a lot. In the state of undivided, he wrote a good ending.

Of course... this is also related to the novel he is “randomly”. The behind-the-scenes team specially selected a style of writing that was similar to the fire of the night, but the level was slightly lower than his urban novel, and the original author of the book did not dig too many pits, and the structure of the whole story was relatively small... In short, In this round, the program group provides a variety of favorable factors to reduce the difficulty of writing at night.

According to the original words: "Director I can only help you here."

"Wow! The fire of the night is really extraordinary!" Not long. Oscar commented loudly. "After seeing such an article... I think... the champion suspense of the Resurrection Night... has become smaller and smaller." The result has not been announced yet, and he has already said something very Suggestive words.

Then, the fans of the night fire took the lead to cheer in the audience. The director also followed suit, commanding the audience to applaud, and then cooperated with the on-site DJ to insert the epic BGM in time to create an extremely warm atmosphere.

After smashing. Oscar made a sweating action and sighed and said: "Call... everyone, the moment of tension has come again... Now, please vote... your last vote tonight." After saying this, I added it immediately. "Time is... three minutes."

The program team played a countdown to the voting time directly on the big screen. It seems that they want to urge the audience on the scene to make a quick choice.

This move is also very beneficial for the night of the last published article. The length of the voting time limit is not important. The important thing is the “time limit.” As long as such a concept is planted in the minds of the audience, they will speed up the decision and become less detailed.

This way... the final chapter of the final chapter. It will take the lead. First, because the memory is still fresh, the impression is still there; the second is because the audience has to recall and taste the previous six articles, it will take some time.

"Hey, hey..."

DJ didn't forget to help, and started this kind of sound effect in the audience area in a timely manner, as if he was afraid that they would think too much...

............

Three minutes, the moment will pass...

When the time is zero, Oscar picks up: "OK! Time is up!" He is facing the audience, "I represent every player. Thank you for your careful choice."

After all, he took a nap and the audience reported a round of applause.

"At this moment, the evaluation of the twenty expert reviews is still going on. In the face of these seven excellent answers, they must be extremely entangled..." Oscar continued. "Of course. For our players, today's game is over. He turned to face the players. "No matter what the outcome, I think... everyone has no regrets." He slowly walked over. “Let's finish the second part of the Q&A session in a relaxed atmosphere.”

"Then we..." Oscar’s gaze swept through the seven writers. "... just follow the rankings up to the previous round." He took a step and walked to the sixth player. "Just start from the temporary placement of the last one." He looked at him and said, "I don't know, which writer do you want to ask?"

"The fire of the night." Feng Shuo did not say anything, turned his head and looked at the fire of the night in the neighboring seat, "Let me ask for advice...you, do you like writing?"

He asked very suddenly, and did not pass the Oscar to repeat, just finished the whole sentence directly with the microphone in front of the player.

The reaction of the night fire was also very fast. He didn't want to give people the feeling of "staying me with such a simple question," so I immediately said: "I used the pen name "Fire of the Night". The creation started a year ago." He paused. "I have loved literature since I was a child. I read many books and wrote many articles. After graduation, I also used pens to eat... Later, for my literary dreams. Then he did a full-time writer." His answer was quite wit, and he added some comments to please the audience.

"Well, I wish you can go further and further on the literary road." Oscar took another sentence, then turned his head and said to him, "I don't know, the answer to the fire of the night, is it satisfying you?"

"Ask the answer, the fart is a story." Feng did not feel the expression of eight words in a blank expression.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the audience fell to the freezing point...

Not to mention the audience, many of the staff's brains are in a state of short-circuit, and Oscar is even more horrified and unpredictable in front of the camera.

"What's wrong?" Feng Shi looked at the Oscar Road of the gods. "Continue, the next one is Yamu tea."

"Fast! The fire of the night does not quarrel with him, hurry!" The eager speech also sounded from the Oscar's headphones.

Oscar made a turn, and a slippery step came to the second player... He quickly adjusted his expression and said: "Well... next. Yamu tea... Who do you want to ask?"

"Oh..." Yamu tea’s line of sight could not be removed from the side of the seal. He didn’t go back to the ground. “I want to ask him...” He turned his head slightly, facing the microphone. “Before I noticed... There is a very popular online game recently, there is a well-known player, his ID is very similar to your pen name. It looks like..."

"No comment." Feng Shuai interrupted him and answered the words of the educated children. "And... young people don't indulge in games and write books."

"Okay... okay..." Yamu tea twitched at the corner of his mouth and smashed on the spot.

"Da Ge brother! Earth brother is more reliable! Hurry to find the land brother!" Fiercely quickly shouted a few words in the communication channel.

Oscar has no idea at all, and the director said what it is. He didn't even pick up the words of Yamu tea. Turned to the face of the earth on the third seat: "Dadi brother, it is your turn..."

"Oh, I want to ask... soda..." Uncle Da is indeed very reliable. After all, people have reached middle age, and it is very good to observe the words, and there will be more room for everything. Therefore, he chose to cooperate with the host to transfer the attention of everyone.

then. Uncle Dad immediately asked the soda water an insignificant question, and the soda also made a short and decent answer.

Then, when it was the turn of the steam to ask questions, he asked the uncle of the land a similar question...

With the joint efforts of the two men, the audience's attention finally turned away from the seal and the night fire... The atmosphere at the scene was slightly normal.

After that, Gothic Rose refused to ask questions and stated that if someone asked her questions, she would refuse to answer.

Come again... It’s the turn of the general.

"I also want to ask... the fire of the night." General General turned his head and smiled. For the night fire, "Today's game... happy?"

In addition to the fire of the night, the generals of the 匪 are obviously the ones who are most in the hands of the resurrection. At the beginning of the game, he used words to ridicule the fraud of the night fire. It’s just that... it’s limited to this. The general also understands that even if there is no fire in the night, if he wants to win from the resurrection, he still has to rely on the dysfunction of other writers...

But... since the matter is over. The generals will not let go of the opportunity to fill the knife, so that they will be happy.

"Oh...hehe..." The fire of the night has to be more and more embarrassed. He has been disturbed and upset, and he will not say anything. The scene is too much...it looks hypocritical. . To be honest, I am afraid that it will look stingy.

............

After fifteen minutes, I was in the unrecognized lounge.

Lighting, video and recording are all arranged. Oscar sat opposite him and was ready to start an interview.

The previous recording was forced to be interrupted...

After the CUT, the night fire stepped down and told the director a few words, and he and the accompanying staff angrily left. However, the other players stayed and recorded the remaining scores together. As for the scene of the night fire, it will be recorded separately in the future.

Later... The question and answer session in this program was naturally cut off. The behind-the-scenes personnel made a lot of editing, and then mixed a lot of separately recorded shots to make the master tape of this period... Fortunately, this resurrection game will not be released until the end of June, and the post-production time is still abundant. .

"Can you start?" Oscar took the manuscript and looked at him.

"Also available." Feng did not feel back.

"OK, action!" The director who sat in the side of the town ordered this time.

Oscar asked the first question in a gentle tone: "Is it unexpected for the result of being eliminated?"

"What do you say?" The seal did not leave the question back.

Oscar smiled. At this moment, he looked very relaxed. It was like chatting with a friend: "Ha... yeah... I think it's normal." He picked up the tablet at hand and dragged the progress bar. "First talk about the first round... The whole paragraph copied the lyrics?"

"I gave a demonstration." Feng did not know, "That is plagiarism."

Oscar nodded: "So... the story of the second round of tortoise and the hare..."

"Through it, the senior copy." Feng did not know.

"Why... what about this in the game?" Oscar said.

"I want to see the reaction of the audience." Feng did not feel back.

"That's still to watch..." Oscar smiled. "It must have been despised."

"Is it? Why is this in the larger stage of reality, but this is not the case?" Feng Jie answered the question with questions. "Is it so simple, only at this time, here and now. Black and white clearly?"

Oscar gave a slight glimpse: "This..."

"Is it true... no matter what method I used to succeed, as long as someone cleans me afterwards, can I feel at ease? I am really clean?"

"You will offend your peers when you talk like this." Oscar smiled and tried to shift the subject.

"Oh... It’s just a peer...film media, game software, electronic products..." Feng did not know, "I have seen too much, I have been numb..." He laughed. "So... just saw the audience." My fans also came to marry me. I am very happy."

Oscar was silent for a few seconds, looked at the seeing brother with a rather admirable look, and then moved the progress bar on the tablet: "In the third round, your performance is excellent, and time-consuming plus It’s less than half an hour.” He paused. “Sure enough... is this your real strength?”

"You think it is just right." Feng did not smile.

At this time. Oscar looked at the question draft and raised his hand and gestured to the staff behind him. The radio engineer and the camera brother immediately noticed and stopped shooting.

Then, Oscar changed his tone and said to him: "Well... According to the regulations, all the players who come to the resurrection race today must say a few words to the writer who succeeded in the resurrection. You see this... ..."

"I have an idea." At this moment, sitting in the corner of the room suddenly opened his mouth. "I don't think, let's discuss it..."

Feng did not feel squinted at the other side, replied: "Director... Your resentment against the fire of the night is really deep, I have already helped you to do this, and you want to make trouble..."

Seeing this, you must understand it. That's right... the one who really feels uncomfortable with the fire of the night... is the general director.

As early as "before the game mobilized". It has already reached an agreement with the seal. These two insidious guys secretly colluded and directed the drama of today... and the ghost of the night fire in the heart, but only depressed and single.

............

On the evening of June 8th, I was not aware of my home.

"You guys... don't have to go to work tomorrow to go to school?" Jue looked at the group of people in the living room and said in a helpless tone.

At this time, Li Ruoyu, Wang Shouzhi, Gu Xiaoling, An Yueqin, Bao Qing, and Fang Aunt Liu... all of them were sitting in front of the screen of his home theater, watching the "I am coming back from the TV station." It is a written version of the "Resurrection Night".

"It's rare for your family to come to the guest. It should be happy." Ouyang Yan took an apple and walked all the way from the kitchen, standing next to him. "Say... why do you have underwear in your refrigerator?"

Unexpectedly, he turned his head and took advantage of the lawsuit. "One by one... I really don't treat myself as an outsider!" He grabbed the apple in Ouyang's hand. "I haven't asked you yet?" Why are you coming to join in this fun?"

"On the way here, I called him to come over." An Yueqin, who was sitting not far away, said.

Ouyang Yu took the opportunity to take the lead: "That is... let me have a professional look at it... will your actions in this program constitute a litigation condition." He said, and regained it. I felt the apple in my hand. "If there is any problem... I will prepare too early."

"It's obviously to see the excitement... It's justified." "I don't feel guilty." "I have been swindling with the general director. How can I leave a handle in the official version?" ?"

"Hey - don't talk, start!" Xiao sighed quite excitedly.

The voice did not fall, the first scene of the show has appeared on the TV screen.

after an hour……

The film's feature film was all played, and the video entered the background interview stage. The Oscar and Jue Ge dialogues and his interviews with other writers alternated.

"I don't think, before leaving our stage, can you say a few words about the night fire that entered the finals?" Oscar in the picture asked with a smile.

"Well...can..." The lens was cut to the seal, and he used a look of impermanence and dragged a long sound back.

"Oh, yes, according to the statistics of our back-office staff, you quoted a lot of songs written or written by Li Zongsheng's teacher today..." Oscar said again, "not as good as..." He said as he handed the tablet in his hand. I gave it a seal. "How do you leave a message in the form of lyrics?"

"Ha, ha, ha..." I couldn’t help but use a straight voice and laughed three times. "I am convinced..."

Then, as if he had prepared it in advance, he quickly wrote it on the tablet:

[Thinking but not available, what are you doing?

The house is reluctant, only to deal with the affair.

When you find that the compromise is a thief, it has already stolen your choice.

Fame and fortune is just a high fever, unfortunately followed by a good cough.

I can forgive, but I can't stop it.

Sentimental in the night alone.

It is young and frivolous, but it is pretentious.

Who gives you the courage to disguise.

The ideal of discarding is like a slap.

Whenever you remember a sentence, you slap a slap.

Then I began to reflect and hate my own dirty. 】