Vol 2 Chapter 549: Progressive love


"Oh...hehe..." Oscar smiled slyly, and he quickly and unknowingly made a look at the director, and wanted to make a quick release for himself.
But it is still indifferent...
"Oh..." Oscar sighed deep in his heart. No way, as a professional host, as long as the director did not stop, he had to control the scene and find ways to let the program continue...
Of course, the difficulty of this matter is not very large... After all, Oscar is a serious student, and there is nothing to talk about and transfer topics are the basic skills of the industry. Even if there is no manuscript on hand, there is no inscription in front of me, and it is purely relying on the reaction on the spot. He can also say ten minutes without repeating.
"I don't think, if you vomit this way, when the show is broadcast, we will make your photos look hard in the later stages." Oscar quickly released the smile on his face, in a joke tone. Such a sentence.
At this time, it was also the shot when the shot was taken. He gestured with his arm and directed the audience to make a burst of laughter.
That's it... In a "funny" atmosphere, I heard that my speech was over. From the perspective of the stage effect, it is still quite good. It’s so complete for him... The performance of the night fire seems to be somewhat mediocre.
"General general, let's say two words." Oscar did not give him the opportunity to speak again. After he finished the conversation, he took a few steps and walked to the fifth player.
"Hello everyone, I am a general." General General raised his right hand and waved at the camera. "I hope everyone will support me as always..." He smiled on his face, but suddenly he used a look that was not good. Glanced at the left side of his own, "...I will use strength to win everyone's applause."
Unexpectedly, holding the gangster with his hands, he looked at the other side, and smiled in his heart: "Hey... this seems to have something in the words..." He also slightly turned his head here. Looking at the other side of my own... As a result, the night fire really looked back at this side, and immediately revealed a disdainful expression, a cold cry.
"Oh... is this the rhythm of tearing the face?" Feeling brother shook his head slightly, his heart said, "Hey... I really shouldn’t have come... The atmosphere is a bit wrong..."
The feeling of being unconscious is correct. The situation of this resurrection is very different from the one he participated in earlier... As I said. "I am a writer" this show has now deviated from his original intention...
In fact, during the planning stage of the program, the top of the TV station was not optimistic about the project, so they only gave a small amount of production funds, and scheduled the broadcast time at 10 o'clock every Monday.
The first and second editions of "I am a writer". There were only two first-line writers invited by the program group, and they were all friendly. The other five are not very famous or angry writers. Overall, this show is a case that is likely to be cut after the trial is over...
Unexpectedly... the behind-the-scenes team led the way to make a beautiful turnaround. Under the limited funds, they made a very good quality work, making "I am a writer" a dark horse for the quarterly ratings.
As a result, the top of the TV station quickly responded and they began to increase investment in all aspects. The broadcast time of the show was put on the weekend golden file.
Soon... Sponsors flocked, and merchants who bought online copyrights also rushed to bid. The writers who are on the stage are also getting bigger and bigger. Basically, as long as the program group goes, everyone will come. Even if the writer himself does not want to come, the company with which he has a contractual relationship will try to get them in...
It’s just that when the show is in the ascendant period, it’s being edited by several editors behind the scenes. After the program team contacted the cultural promotion department of the Sirui Group, he finally found him step by step. Just as I felt that my brother was short of money, I heard the appearance fee... I just got it.
but. With the blush of "I am a writer", there is more and more interference from the top.
TV station executives, sponsors, people with relevant interests, etc... These people don't know anything professional at all, but they always ask for self-righteous demands. Some of these requirements were put forward for commercial considerations. This is also reasonable, mainly because the investors want to guarantee their own interests; others are the mentality of "I spend money, I am a grandfather", and I want to take a kick. Brush the sense of presence and IQ.
In short. Since then, the tone of the program has gradually changed...
The original harmonious and polite atmosphere has become weaker, replaced by the ubiquitous sense of competition...
So, like the fire of the night, the generals like the generals. Also came to the show one after another. In fact, according to the concept of the core team of the program group, they will not invite this type of writer. But people are under the roof, they 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 the search engine and search the Internet for several things like
hot writers
. The keywords then went to the front of the professionals to point to the mountains and thought they made good suggestions.
The head is also very big, because in almost every program, he and the behind-the-scenes team have to re-adjust the rules and content of each link to cater to all needs...
When I was aware of it, "I am a writer" became what it is today...
Writers are no longer holding the attitude of
learning from each other
or
showing themselves
, but
winning
and
matching
.
Off-site, on-stage, virtual reality... There are fierce battles between fans, the hype of the network water army, and even writers attacking each other in the body of the work.
Perhaps this is the answer to the sentence - the literati are light, since ancient times.
This kind of situation is what business people want to see. They want to show conflicts and contradictions, and perform hypocritical moves in the cruel elimination. By peddling these tricks that can only fool idiots, they can win eyeballs and win profits.
To this end, they can not hesitate to strip the last bit of the literati, a arrogance.
If you don't feel that you have been paying attention to this program, he will not come today. At least for the moment he has felt that... the people who came to this stage have already lost.
Use a phrase that Li Yunlong (the protagonist of "The Sword" is often said) to compare it... The geeks and the fire of the night, the generals of the generals, the urine is not in a pot.
"Wow, the general is very imposing." Oscar’s inquiry continued, and he came to the seat of the fourth player, "Rose, you can say a few words."
It is obviously quite inappropriate to use the pseudo name "Electronic Chainsaw Rose" to directly refer to a girl in her early twenties. Fortunately, she has an English name...
"I am just me..." Rose was in black, and the bangs covered her eyebrows in front of her face, and her face was covered with heavy smoky makeup. His pale face was like a ghost, and the voice of his voice also revealed a complete decadence. "I have nothing to say to a group of walking dead..."
"Well... is this Gothic sister a middle-aged illness?" Feng Guan looked around and looked at the past. "This kind of speech can have a high popularity. What kind of mentality is the audience today?"
"What do you think?" Suddenly, Rose noticed the gaze of the sensation, and she said this to the latter on the spot.
"Why do you care about the empty eyes of a walking dead..." The seal wisely gave an answer that made it difficult for the two diseases to be refuted.
"Oh..." Rose snorted, then... she actually smoked a cigarette and a lighter from her trouser pocket.
"Hey... you two are going against the sky..." The blue veins on Oscar’s forehead were all protruding, and he vomited in his heart. "Do you engage me? You want to engage me! It's a neurosis. How can I get the words back in a show? Why don't the director stop calling! This will go out of control sooner or later!"

叮嚓
Rose gave himself a cigarette and spit a sip. The white disgusting floated out of her lips with black lipstick, and it looked like an eye.
"Oh." She seems to have just thought of it, to Oscar, "I don't mind if I smoke here?"
"You have all been asked and asked a fart!" Oscar groaned. But on the surface, he is still strong and calm. "Oh...it's light."
Oscar is not the first time to deal with chainsaw roses. According to his experience, it is best to "cold" this time, ignoring her. If you raise the bar with her, for example, "Smoking is harmful to health", then she will answer Gothic remarks such as "My heart is dead, this body is just a decaying skin". Nothing to say...
"Go next." At this time. The brilliant business came from the earphones. He said with great interest in the staff's dedicated channel. "I have a hunch that this show will become a legend..."
"There is nothing to say about the plane..." Oscar’s cold sweat was coming down, and his heart was dark. "Philippine guides you to be in his forties. Isn’t it shameful to say such a second line..."
"Yeah!" "Good!" "Understand!" "Spell!"
did not expect. All the other units, all of them eagerly responded to the words of the fascinating words, all of them showed a high-spirited expression, and raised the spirit of twelve points.
"I am going to... what are the people in this program group!" Oscar said. "I have to resign in the second quarter of next year! Unless they give me twice the salary... um... or a little more than five times... um... a 20% increase can also be considered..."
"So...then..." Oscar’s mind was not on his face at all. He made two steps in three steps and walked to the third player. "Dadi brother, it’s your turn."
Reforming the spring breeze (hereinafter referred to as the uncle of the earth) raised his hand to help his black-rimmed glasses: "I hope... I can live up to my friends today."
"Although it is very short, it is a very sincere word." Oscar responded with a few steps and turned his face. "Yamu tea, what do you have to say to the audience?"
"Ah... Actually, I am very happy to be sitting here today." Yamu tea brother replied, "I am holding the attitude of learning with my predecessors, but... I hope I can have a good grade. Let's go."
"Okay, look forward to your performance." Oscar took over, then he finally reached the number one player. "Then, finally, we are very familiar with... soda." He paused and said again, "In today's Among the seven players, you are the longest in the competition, and the strength is beyond doubt. At this moment... What do you want to say to the audience?"
"I will come when I receive the notice." Soda shrugged, and his mentality of participating in the show was relatively calm. "I am... I hope I can have excellent performance today."
"I believe you will definitely." Oscar said.
At this point, the warm field is over, and Oscar is relieved.
He turned around and went back to the center of the stage and looked at the camera. "After listening to the players, I don't know the audience. Who do you think will win tonight? Please send your answer to..." A formulaic monologue. About SMS quiz draws and advertisements.
When it is officially aired, a one or two minute ad will be inserted here.
Oscar finished the previous paragraph, paused for a few seconds, and changed his posture and expression, and said, "Welcome back... I am a writer - the night of the resurrection."
Music and lighting are making a big noise.
"No more gossip, let us enter the first round of the showdown..." Oscar is again pointing his fingers. With the subtitles on the big screen, "...the next chapter is written."
"Isn't this the same as the last link..." Feng did not feel the heart, "Is it the rule changed?"
"Of course, as I said before." Oscar’s words were tempted by Gua’s guess.
The rules of our period will change. Look at the big screen...

During his speech, the complete rules have been displayed on the big screen of the scene. The players don't have to look around, they also have the display on the console screen in front of them, as long as they look down.
"OK, first of all, let's first look at what the first 'keyword' is." Oscar quickly followed, "Ready...go!" He sipped. The words in the middle of the screen start scrolling at high speed.
When I was last seen, the screen scrolled with dozens of words such as "events, people, animals, landscapes", but this time...the number of these random keywords seems to have decreased. It may be that the general audience, and even the players, did not notice. But I didn’t feel it, but I found this with my excellent dynamic vision...
"Stop!" Oscar separated for a few tens of seconds, and shouted again, the keywords on the screen suddenly stopped on the word "emotion".
The audience was immediately instigated, which seemed to be a very popular keyword.
"And then..." Oscar said to the camera, "According to the new rules. All of our players will get a keyword. And this keyword is the same..." He intentionally changed his expression, "that is Say... This time, the seven writers we were present were working under exactly the same conditions. The time... is still only seven minutes. Now..." He turned and said, "The first round .Officially begin!"
Oscar said that the second keyword - "time" appeared on the console in front of the players.

Everyone, as we have said over and over again, all the creative links of this program are recorded in real time, absolutely without any moisture.
Oscar began to model the words,
every writer who came to our site, It is created without the Internet and any auxiliary tools."
When it comes to this, Oscar’s headphones have a very good voice, and the director seems to have any new instructions.
Oscar kept saying that he had silently recorded this instruction. Then he naturally followed the words: "According to the special rules of our resurrection night, this time in the next chapter, the article was published. The order will be arranged according to the order of the players..." He turned back, "You guys, after you are sure, you can click the submit button at the top of the screen and the system will record your time."

The voice has not fallen, and the console of the singer has already rang...
I saw that I couldn’t help but put my hands on my head and leaned back on the back of the chair. The night fire and the generals sitting on both sides of his left and right sides were indeed affected by this sudden situation. The two unconsciously stunned their brothers and their hearts were nervous.
"Oh..." Oscar stunned for two seconds before he read, "Oh, we saw that the player was not finished... his time was only fifty-two seconds, it was incredible..."
Even though 10,000 of them are unwilling, but because of professional ethics, Oscar is still going to the feelings of the brother...
The catalogue is here, and the close-up photographer should be on stage. The photographer who came next to the camera happened to be the photographer Xiao Wu. He walked to Oscar with the direction of the director and followed him to the player.
In addition to taking a close-up of the six writers' creations one by one, the camera finally fell on the face of the buddy.
Oscar also just came to the front of the sixth player and said: "I don't know, you finished very fast."
"Yeah..." I couldn’t help but feel weak.
"You shouldn't be a confession?" Oscar said half-jokingly.
"Do you want to see it?"
"Oh..." Oscar smiled at the camera. "Everyone, this is the benefit of being a host. Let me take a look..."
Two seconds later, Oscar’s smile froze. The content he saw was
from acquaintance to the present, from coldness to care, from rejection to dependence, from strangeness to love, from conviction to doubt, from love to love. Injury, from smashing to pale, from swearing to separation, from moving to feelings, from understanding to blaming, from expectation to helplessness, from ecstasy to sorrow."
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