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    "Is your hand okay?" Feng Bujue asked.

    "Huh? Of course it's okay. Even if it is, it's just something in the game." Xiaotan replied, "Brother Jue, you called me just to ask me this, right? I'm still on duty."  .

    This is the afternoon of the second day, Feng Bujue is talking to Xiaotan at home.

    "Of course not, I'm just asking by the way." Feng Bujue immediately started talking about the business: "That's it I went out today to talk to the editor about a cooperation that has nothing to do with writing."

    "What?"

    "It's this Saturday. I'm going to the TV station to record a program. The transportation there is inconvenient. You should rest that day. How about you come and be my driver?" Feng Bujue said.

    "O?" Xiao Tan was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "O?"

    "What are you doing?" Feng Bujue's tone was quite normal, "Did you eat the bacterial culture dish like jelly when you were distracted?"

    "You're finally going to be on TV, Brother Ajue! Are you going to be popular?" Xiao Tan asked excitedly.

    "no."

    "Oah~ From now on you can finally make money while lying down."

    "What you said seems to mean that I am about to engage in another industry"

    ¡°What I mean is that you can finally live off your royalties like those great writers.

    Son, I don¡¯t have to worry about coding every month.  "

    "So I said 'no'." Feng Bujue said: "Nothing will change. You are overthinking."

    Xiao Tan was so excited that he completely ignored Feng Bujue's denial, and asked again: "By the way! What kind of show is it? Brother Jue."

    "I'm a writer." He replied calmly.

    "O? I know o. I was asking you what show you are on?"

    "I am a writer." Feng Bujue repeated.

    "Huh?" Xiao Tan seemed to have a short circuit again.

    "Hey" Feng Bujue sighed deeply: "That program is called 'I am a Writer'. It is a variety show in which contestants compete against each other to eliminate each other."

    "Oh? Then besides you, who else is going to participate?" Xiao Tan said.

    "I don't know what to do," Feng Bujue replied.

    Xiaotan banged the table and laughed: "HahahaBrother Jue, you are really domineering."

    "I don't know if it's because the other players' information is kept secret." Feng Bujue said, "I don't like it because it's uselessI personally hope to have a round trip and be eliminated immediately, so as not to go back again."

    "Don't mention it! It's a rare opportunity to be on TV"

    "I don't really like to appear in crowded places, and I really don't want to leave too much video data" Feng Bujue said, "It's really because the appearance fee is quite high I just"

    "Brother Jue, have you told Bao Daru?" Xiao Tan said.

    "No, anyway, even if I say it, you will call him, so it's up to you to say it." Feng Bujue paused, and then said: "Let me emphasize, you talk to Bao Daru about this  Just let it be done, don¡¯t talk nonsense.¡±

    "How can it be possible?" Xiao Tan replied with a higher tone.

    ¡°I remember when my first book was published, even the fruit shop owner five or six blocks away from your home knew about it,¡± Feng Bujue said.

    "Hahahathat's right"

    "Thenit's settled. You drive me there at noon on Saturday, and then you have nothing to do. Because I don't know how long the recording will take, I will go back by myself after it's over. Anyway, I still have it on my transportation card.  Rich." Feng Bujue said.

    "Can I come in and watch?" Xiaotan asked.

    "no."

    "real¡­¡­"

    "no."

    "Okay." Xiao Tan said disappointedly: "When will the show be broadcast?"

    "have no idea."

    ¡°Forget it, I¡¯ll check online myself.¡±

    "You can continue on dutywe'll talk in the evening." Feng Bujue maintained a weak tone from beginning to end.

    "Okay, bye."

    "goodbye."

    After hanging up the phone, Feng Bujue sighed deeply: "Well I can only pray that this kid will stop."

    ¡°Two hours later¡­ there was a knock on the door.

    Feng Bujue said "here he comes" and walked towards the door. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, the person outside opened the door with a key.

    "I saidAunt Liuyour husband"Why did you knock on the door if you weren't going to wait for me to open the door" Feng Bujue asked.

    Standing at the door was the landlord Aunt Liu: "You young people have privacy. What if there is a girl in your house? What if you are doing something unspeakable? So I will knock on the door first and listen to you."  Once you agree, I¡¯ll know you can come in.¡±

    "What you said is inconsistent, and your logic can easily lead to misunderstandings"

    "Don't talk to me about that." Aunt Liu looked him up and down: "I heard you are going to make a movie?"

    The first word that popped out of Feng Bujue's heart was "Fuck!" But he just sighed and replied: "Who did you listen to?"

    "I heard what Aunt Wang said at the market." Aunt Liu started to talk non-stop: "Hey, let me tell you, Xiao Feng, my granddaughter is ten years old this year, and she was born at a young age"

    Feng Bujue really wanted to bang his head against the door frame, "Aunt Liu First of all, I just went to the TV station to record a variety show, which only took a few hours. When the show was broadcast on TV, it was edited into dozens of  Minutes, and my shots may only take a few minutes in total." He took a breath, and then said: "Secondlyeven if I go to make a movie, I won't be able to arrange for your granddaughter to participate in it.  Looking for a producer"

    "Oh? Is that so?" Aunt Liu said in shock: "Why did I hear the community security guard say that you are going to write, direct, and act yourself" Hearing what she meant, there were more than one or two people who spread rumors.

    "Okay, okayyou are worrying too much" Feng Bujue quickly waved his hand and said: "Rumor! Pure rumor! I am not for that kind of rice, and I have no interest in entering the entertainment industry. I just go to participate in a variety show.  , similar to a quiz with prizes.¡±

    "Oh" Aunt Liu nodded and said, "Eh? Xiao Feng, when will the show be broadcast?"

    "What do you want?"

    "What's the matter? It's rare for a mature woman to show her face on TV. Mom, let me see if it's okay?"

    "Okay" Feng Bujue had no idea what to do with her, "I'll record it on Saturday, and I'll ask the program team after the recording. Don't worry, in a few days, I will spend this month's rent, the money owed on the cat,  I¡¯ll send it to you along with the broadcast news, okay?¡±

    "Then it's settled. Auntie is waiting for your news" Aunt Liu replied.

    "Okay go slowly and don't send me away" Feng Bujue pushed and coaxed him away and closed the door.  He leaned against the door and let out a breath: "The efficiency of spreading and mutating this rumor is a bit shocking In another forty-eight hours, I will probably be convinced that I want to go abroad to win an Oscar."

    He shook his head, returned to the room, and bolted all three locks on the back of the door, including the chain lock.  Then he came to the game cabin, took off his shoes and lay down in it.
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