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Text Chapter 547 "Mobilization" before the game

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    On June 8th, a Sunday afternoon, a variety show on a certain TV station was filmed in the studio.

    Feng Bujue was sitting in a lounge, waiting for the recording of "I Am a Writer Resurrection Competition" to begin.

    A few minutes ago, the makeup artist from the program team came in to tidy up his appearance, fixed his hair a little, and then left; there was still a cameraman left in the room.  For the purpose of recording, unless Brother Jue goes to the toilet, this eldest brother basically has to follow him.

    This is also a popular filming technique nowadays. It combines variety shows and reality shows to create a sense of reality by recording the contrast between "on stage and off stage".

    But in fact don¡¯t take it too seriously, things that should be cut will still be cut during editing

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    Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

    "Please come in." Feng Bujue responded casually.

    ¡°It was impossible for him to prevent people from entering because the door was unlocked

    "Hey, are you ready?" A middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap walked in.  He wore a pair of ugly work clothes, held a tablet in his hand, and had a tool belt tied around his waist.  People who don't know him will most likely mistake him for a stage manager, but in fact this unassuming uncle is the chief director of the program - Fei Ran.

    "Actuallythere is nothing to prepare" Feng Bujue slumped on the sofa, looking at the director feebly and said, "It would be best if we can decide quickly."

    "Haha" Feiran smiled, patted the photographer on the shoulder, and gestured to him to turn off the machine.

    The latter nodded and stopped recording.

    "I'm talking about you" Feiran took a few steps forward and sat next to Brother Jue, "This is for you to record a show, and it's not a severe punishment" He said and took out a pack of cigarettes.  "Do you mind if I smoke?"

    "It's okay." Feng Bujue responded.

    Feiran lit up the cigarette and took a puff: "By the way, have you seen the results of this online voting?"

    "No." Feng Bujue replied immediately.

    "Hahaha" Feiran smiled and blew out a puff of smoke, "Okaythen let me tell you, your popularity ranks second."

    "It sounds very bad" Feng Bujue thought.

    "There's something even more 'bad'." Fei Ran said half-jokingly, "Actually, the number of votes for the person who ranked first in this vote was fake"

    "Huh?" Feng Bujue squinted at the director and said, "I'm a contestant. This kind of thing you tell me it's not good."

    "Hey it's an open secret, you just don't know it." Feiran took another puff of cigarette, turned to the camera guy who was playing with his mobile phone and said, "Hey. Xiao Wu, you know this too, right?  "

    Xiao Wu shrugged: "I know~ That fan and other people's fans have been yelling at each other for half a month, and there are hundreds of posts just by searching on the Internet."

    "Look." Feiran immediately looked at Brother Jue and said, "I don't knowyou are too careless about our program. If I don't call you, you probably won't even know that you have been shortlisted.  You don¡¯t even know about the Easter match, right?¡±

    "Yeah I just prayed silently that I would not appear in the voting results." Feng Bujue continued.

    "HahaOkay." Feiran said again.  "Anyway, I've told you the situation now, you'd better make some preparations."

    "Huh?" Feng Bujue looked suspicious, "What are you preparing for?"

    "You think about it" Fei Ran said, "You are so popular, but you don't want to win, so why don't you do something?"

    "Ohjust try to behave a little worse, right?" Feng Bujue replied.

    "Yes. But you can't act like you did the last time you came here." Fei Ran said, "I told you last time. If you want to be eliminated, the best way is to behave mediocre enough."

    "Oh" Feng Bujue responded, thought for a few seconds, and then said, "Let me confirm first" He turned to look at Feiran.  "Actually, the winner of this resurrection competition has already been decided"

    Hearing this, Fei Ran was slightly startled.  He took another puff of cigarette, and after a few seconds he replied: "Uh-why do you ask that?"

    "The process of speculation is not complicated" Feng Bujue raised his hands and put them behind his head, and replied casually.  "Since you know that the top player in online betting has a problem, but you still let it go then you must be willing to see such a result. In addition this program will not be broadcast until the end of June, which should be mid-June  recorded, ??Now it is suddenly brought forward a week This is probably also a countermeasure to prevent the "voting manipulation" incident from further developing.  He looked at Fei Ran calmly and said, "So I guess the winner of this resurrection match has essentially been decided."  And you, the director are inoculating me right now, because you think I might do something bad.  "

    As soon as these words came out, Fei Ran's expression suddenly changed.  For the next thirty seconds, there was silence in the lounge

    Half a minute later, Feiran took a deep drag on his cigarette, then put out the cigarette butt, raised his head and said, "Xiao Wu, please go out first."

    The cameraman left without saying a word and did not forget to close the door before going out.

    "I don't know." Feiran looked at Brother Jue and said in a deep voice, "You are a smart man. I have something to say to you here. I hope it will not spread outside this room."

    "Yeah, but it doesn't matter." Feng Bujue crossed his legs and answered in a relaxed tone.

    Feiran glanced at Brother Jue again, then lowered his voice and said: "You are right, the candidate for promotion has been decided a long time ago, and it is the 'Fire of Night' who won the first place in the online voting." He raised his hand and said  Pointing upward, "In business there are some things that even I can't control, and people at a higher level have the final say Do you understand?"

    "Humphof course." Feng Bujue raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. At this moment, his eyes looked quite disdainful, but he still said politely, "It's completely understandable. It's not easy for you, director."

    Feiran smiled bitterly: "Ha not bad." He shook his head, "To be honest my original intention of doing this show was never to make it what it is today. It's a pity" He stopped talking.  , with a slightly helpless expression, "If everyone were like you, many things in this world might become purer."

    "Everyone is like me, and the world would have been over a long time ago." Feng Bujue smiled, and he quickly changed the subject, "Okay I understand everything, Director Fei, don't worry." He patted his chest.  , "Believe me, I will definitely be eliminated 'naturally' without leaving any trace of performance"

    Feiran stared at Brother Jue for two seconds: "Well I am deeply doubtful about this"
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