Vol 2 Chapter 548: Recently annoying

Familiar stage, familiar set.
The lighting engineer launched a gorgeous technique that was enough to cause epilepsy, which kicked off the show.
In the dark players' area, the seven resurrection writers, including the seal, are already in place.
The cameraman of the first position oscillates the camera lens at a certain frequency, creating a dispensable dynamic.
The director gave a loud voice to the live DJ with a microphone on the headset.
The next second, the host will play.
Oscar is still the Oscar. Today, he is wearing a silver-gray casual suit with a pair of dark jeans, headphones on his left ear and Mike on his mouth.
Like every previous program, he did not move around the square dance music, but he came to the center of the stage with a gait.
The light stopped suddenly and focused on it.
Oscar's visual lens, with a clear voice, read the opening remark: "Welcome to... I am a writer! I am the host, Oscar."
After all, he fainted.
The lights illuminate the auditorium in a timely manner. Under the direction of the director, four cameras that are aimed at the auditorium began to move. At the moment the applause and cheers of the audience, the camera swept away.
At the beginning of this, the staff have done countless times, and it is familiar. Unless the Oscar accidentally falls during the process of going on stage, it will be over and over again.
"On-site, in front of the TV, and on the Internet, friends..." After a live BGM, Oscar immediately called, "Today, it is a special day." He paused for a few seconds, slightly crossing his body. "Today, on the stage where I am a writer, I have gathered seven players... everyone who is very familiar with them."
In the end, it is a professional host, a combination of tone and some small movements. It’s just right. During the speech, Oscar has naturally stepped back a few steps and came to the front of the player's seat.
"Since I was the first broadcaster of the writer, we have experienced twenty such nights," Oscar said. "In the meantime, our program group has ushered in a total of twenty-six unique styles. Unforgettable writer." He took a deep breath. "But finally... there are only seven people who can be on the stage of our finals." Here, he raised his arm, 45 degrees up, and gestured to the big screen.
On the screen, there are six photos of the writers. Each model and expression has been retouched like a mafia. The pen name is also marked below the photo.
And next to the six photos. There is also a vacancy, a black shadow appears in the vacancy, and a big question mark is also played on the shadow.
"Now... there are already six players who have gone through a lot of tests and entered the hall of the finals, but..." Oscar took the tone with a sigh of relief. "There is still a vacancy..." He waved again. Pointing to the player's seat around me, "And this opportunity to enter the finals...who will be spent..."
"Fire of the night! Fire of the night!" The voice of the host has not fallen. A group of people in the audience have shouted. Their slogans are neat, their voices are loud, and their reactions are very fast. They are quite professional.
The fans of other writers also screamed a few times to write the writers they should support, but most of these shouts were not climate, listening to some confusion.
"I am a writer - the night of the resurrection. Now..." Oscar came up with a sideways slide. "……begin."
Oscar finished this sentence, and the lighting and the live DJ were under the guidance of the director.
Then there is the introduction of the player's link (same as the previous recording, the bridge between the sponsor and the advertisement is recorded separately, so the Oscar's dialogue sometimes gets a little off), Oscar said: "Okay, gossip is no longer Let me talk more. The seven players standing on this 'retrospective stage' are..."
The light of the first player's position illuminates from above. Illuminated a young man with glasses and a little fat body.
"No. 1 player, soda." Oscar did not give a detailed introduction to the long story, nor did he read the "editor's comment" of the program group.
Because... the program has been saved after a long period of continuous reform. In the latter stage, the player introduction is added to the bottom of the screen in the form of subtitles.
There are two main reasons for this change: First, since only one person is eliminated in each period, many players will repeat the game, and there is no need to read the scene; the second... save time, you can insert more ads.
"No. 2 player, Ya Mucha." Oscar's introduction is still going on, and the lights above the players' seats are lit up with his words.
Although he has a pseudonym that can go to the world's first martial arts association, the writer himself is only a boy with a rather weak appearance. He knows that he is at most twenty when he looks at his face.
In fact, Yamu Tea is indeed only 19 years old this year. He started writing in his first year of high school, and he dropped out of school and started full time. Last year, he became one of the first-line Internet writers with a very popular fantasy novel.
"The third player, the reform spring breeze blows the earth." Oscar said again.
This is an uncle who is about forty years old and wears black-rimmed glasses. His series of science fiction novels are very popular. Dadi was engaged in the journalist industry in his early years and later became a freelance writer. At first he wrote a science fiction novel with hundreds of thousands of words out of interest, but he refused to submit articles to the publishing house many times. So... he tried the network serialization. I didn't expect it to be a hit. And his pen name...in fact, it was just a phrase that popped up on the keyboard twice, because when he registered the writer account, he didn’t feel that he could fire. He was holding "anyway, no one wants this." The pen name that is not as good as the one that is sent out to give people a casual look."
"The fourth player, the chainsaw rose."
This is a "character writer", known for his extremely Gothic style and dress. To be honest... her text is not a blockbuster, it can be said to be very small. Fortunately, her dad is a wealthy businessman and also knows some friends in the publishing industry... In this way, her strange articles have been printed and sold, and it has caused some social repercussions... Some people say she has no The disease "shen yin", some people say that she is cynical, and some people (mostly minors) regard her as a spiritual teacher. But no matter what... oh, good or praise, some people have commented that there is concern. In this era of various ideas colliding with each other, her novels are also unique.
"Five players, generals."
This is a young man named 27-year-old. His face is very white, with small eyes and oblique bangs. The clothes are quite fashionable, and they are quite like Korean male artists. He is also a veteran network writer, and has a lot of popular works on popular topics such as urban and fantasy. But he has never really become a big fan, and his slightly thin writing and fixed plot routines have been repeatedly criticized. Comments like "poor writing, love water, and creativity are becoming more and more boring" can be said to be the daily routine that he sees every day.
Oscar introduced while walking, finally... came to the last two seats.
The order of the players in the resurrection race is based on the popularity of online voting. The higher the ranking, the lower the seat, so I don’t feel that today is the sixth player.
To be honest, I did not expect that the "steam" brother who had appeared in the same scene as himself would be the worst among the seven. Although it is not bad to be able to mix in the top seven among the 20 eliminated players, this feeling of being at the end is not too good.
"Sixth player..." When Oscar came to the front of the brother, he had a short eye contact with him. "I don't know."
Two seconds later, Oscar turned around and took the opportunity to pick up, "and the last... the seventh player, the fire of the night."
Previously, every time he reported the pen name of a player, there was a cheer and applause in the audience, and this wave of cheers was increasing. Until the last introduction of the night fire. It reached the apex of boiling.
The fire of the night is a male who is less than 30 years old and looks unappealing. However, he is the new network that has risen this year. With an urban masterpiece, there is no one in the limelight. The popularity of his works, even with Xuan Tianzong, vegetables and fruits (see I am a writer - please spit free) and other top-level writers have a fight.
"Well, according to the convention..." After the audience calmed down, Oscar returned to the center of the stage with a smile. "...the next step should be to name the show. But..." One turn, "This program is special because we already have a title." He raised his hand to signal the big screen.
Indeed, the words "Resurrection Night" have been displayed on the upper end of the screen.
"So, we will no longer have a name in this issue." Oscar glared at the lens with a mysterious look. "And..." After he finished the two words, he came to the section. People are uncomfortable with long pauses. Then I picked up, "...the changes in this period are far more than this one. In the resurrection, we will see completely new rules!"
DJ came back with a few sound effects. The lights flashed abruptly, creating a tense atmosphere.
"Oh... everyone doesn't have to be too nervous." Oscar smiled. "That's it... This is our old friend. In the beginning of this issue, let's first let them say hello to everyone." Let's say a few words of return."
At this point, I said through the headphones: "Oscar, come back."
The director is undoubtedly busy with the fire of the night, because there are only a few words that come back and forth. It is better to say first, and when the next few people say it, the content will definitely be somewhat repetitive.
After Oscar got the order, he came to the side of the fire of the night quietly: "This way, let's start with the fire of the night."
The fire of the night smiled at the camera and said: "Hello everyone, I am the fire of the night. I am back, I hope to go further on this stage, I look forward to your support."
A few simple sentences are considered to be quite satisfactory, and his fans in the audience also gave a loud response.
Then... Oscar’s difficulties are coming again...
"Oh... I don't know." Oscar's smile immediately became a bit stiff. "Say two words..."
"Self-introduction is free, you have said it." When I stopped talking, I frowned and looked sideways. My eyes were always on the big screen. "Return to the words... I use 'I miss me.' Still not used to, from obscurity to someone like 'this sentence is good..." He paused. "But there is another thing, I wanted to say a few minutes ago..." He sighed, "just on the big screen. The finalists who are given seven lack of a propaganda map...what is the trouble? Is it necessary to make the P-picture like the list of wanted criminals... Is this a choice of writers or a choice of seven Wuhai..."