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Text Chapter 548 I¡¯ve been feeling annoyed lately

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    Familiar stage, familiar scenery.

    The lighting engineer kicked off the show with a gorgeous trick that could induce epilepsy.

    In the dark contestant area, seven writers for the resurrection competition, including Feng Bujue, were already in place.

    The cameraman at camera No. 1 swings the camera lens at a certain frequency, creating a dispensable sense of movement.

    The director gave an order through the microphone on the headset, and the on-site DJ played loud music with a strong rhythm.

    The next second, the host came on stage.

    Oscar is still the same Oscar. Today, he is wearing a silver-gray casual suit, a pair of dark jeans, headphones in his left ear, and a microphone hanging from his mouth.

    Like every previous program, he was not moved by the square dance music around him at all, but came to the center of the stage calmly.

    The light suddenly stopped and focused on him.

    Oscar looked at the camera and read the opening words in a clear voice: "Welcome I am the writer! I am the host, Oscar."

    After saying that, he bowed slightly.

    The lights illuminated the auditorium in a timely manner. Under the director's command, the four cameras aimed at the auditorium began to move. The moment the audience applauded and cheered, the camera swept over.

    The staff have done openings like this countless times, and they are very familiar with it.  Unless Oscar accidentally falls on the stage, it will all happen again.

    "Friends in person, in front of the TV, and on the Internet" After a live BGM, Oscar immediately continued, "Today is a special day." He paused for a few seconds, turned slightly sideways and said,  "Today, on the stage where I am a writer, there are seven contestants that everyone is very familiar with."

    After all, he is a professional host, with a combination of tone and some small actions.  Get it just right.  As he spoke, Oscar naturally took a few steps back and came to the front of the contestant box.

    "Since the first episode of I Am a Writer was broadcast, we have experienced twenty nights like this." Oscar continued, "During this period, our program team has welcomed a total of twenty-six unique and exciting people.  An unforgettable writer." He took a deep breath.  "But in the endonly seven people can be on our finals stage." At this point, he raised his arms at a 45-degree angle and gestured to the big screen.

    Photos of six writers appeared on the screen. Each one's appearance and expression were edited to look like a mafia, and their pen names were also marked below the photos.

    And next to those six photos.  There is another vacancy, and a black shadow is displayed in the vacancy, with a big question mark on the black shadow.

    "Nowthere are six contestants who have gone through many tests and entered the finals, but" Oscar continued in a measured tone, "There is still one vacancy" He waved his arm again.  Pointing to the contestant seat next to him, "And this opportunity to enter the finalswho will it go to"

    "Fire of the night! Fire of the night!" Before the host finished speaking, a group of people in the audience shouted. They chanted neatly, shouted loudly, and responded quickly. They looked like professionals.

    Fans of other writers also belatedly shouted a few times to the writers they supported, but most of these shouts were insubstantial and sounded a bit scattered.

    "I am a writer - the night of resurrection. Now" Oscar made a sideways move.  "¡­¡­begin."

    After Oscar finished reading this sentence, the lights and the live DJ started making noise again under the direction of the director

    Then came the introduction of the contestants (as in previous recordings, the parts of reading sponsors and advertising slogans were recorded separately, so Oscar's dialogue sometimes jumped out a bit). Oscar said: "Okay, no more gossip.  Say more, let us take a look. The seven players standing on this 'counterattack stage' are"

    The lights of player No. 1¡¯s position lit up from above.  It illuminated a young man wearing glasses and slightly fat.

    "Contestant No. 1, soda." Oscar did not give a long and detailed introduction this time, nor did he read the "Editor's Comments" from the program team.

    Becausethe program has omitted this content after a long period of continuous reform.  Instead, the player introductions were added at the bottom of the screen in the form of subtitles later.

    There are two main reasons for this change: First, since only one person is eliminated in each period, many players will appear repeatedly, so there is no need to recite it every time; second the time saved can be used to insert more advertisements.

    "Contestant No. 2, Yamcha." Oscar's introduction continued, and theThe lights also lit up one by one as he spoke.

    Although he has a pen name that allows him to fight against the best martial arts club in the world, the writer himself is just a boy with a rather weak appearance. One look at his face and you can tell that he is at most twenty years old.

    In fact, Yamcha is indeed only nineteen years old this year.  He started writing in his freshman year of high school, dropped out of school in his senior year and started writing full-time.  Last year, he became one of the first-line online writers with a very popular fantasy novel.

    "Contestant No. 3, the spring breeze of reform is blowing across the earth." Oscar said again.

    This is an old man in his forties who wears black-rimmed glasses. He has written a series of science fiction novels that are very popular.  Uncle Dadi worked as a journalist in his early years and later became a freelance writer.  At first, he wrote a science fiction novel of several hundred thousand words out of interest, but he submitted it to publishing houses many times and was rejected.  Sohe tried online serialization.  Unexpectedly, it became an instant hit.  And his pen name was actually just a phrase that popped up after casually typing GG twice on the keyboard, because when he registered a writer account, he didn't think he could be popular at all. He thought, "No one wants this manuscript anyway."  , rather than destroying it, it¡¯s better to publish it and let people take a look at it.¡± A pseudonym randomly chosen with the mentality

    "Contestant No. 4, Chainsaw Rose."

    This is a "character writer" who is famous for his extremely gothic writing style and appearance.  To be honesther articles are not popular, and can be said to be very niche.  But luckily, her father is a wealthy businessman and has some friends in the publishing industry In this way, her strange articles were printed and sold, and aroused a certain social response Some people say that she is useless  Some people say she is cynical, while others (mostly minors) regard her as a spiritual mentor.  But no matter whatwhether you criticize it or praise it, if someone comments, it shows that someone is paying attention.  In this era where various ideas collide with each other, her novels are considered unique.

    "Contestant No. 5, Bandit General."

    This is a young man in his late twenties, with a white face, small eyes, and slanted bangs.  The clothes are quite fashionable, and at first glance he looks like a Korean male artist.  He is also a veteran Internet writer, and has produced quite popular works on popular themes such as urban and fantasy.  But he never really became popular, and his somewhat thin writing style and fixed plot routines were often criticized.  Comments such as "poor writing, love of watering down, and increasingly boring creativity" are things he sees every day.

    Oscar walked and introduced, and finally came to the table of the last two.

    The seating order of the contestants in the Easter match is based on the popularity of online voting.  The higher the ranking, the further back the seat is, so Feng Bujue is player No. 6 today.

    To be honest, Feng Bujue did not expect that the "soda" brother who had appeared at the same venue as him would be the least popular among the seven.  Although it is good to be among the top seven among the twenty eliminated contestants, this feeling of being at the bottom must not be good.

    "Contestant No. 6" When Oscar came to Brother Jue's table, he made brief eye contact with him.  "Unconscious."

    "Two seconds later, Oscar turned around and continued, "And the last oneContestant No. 7, Night Fire."

    Every time he announced the pen name of a contestant, the audience would burst into cheers and applause, and the cheers were increasing day by day.  Until the introduction of Night Fire at the end.  reached a boiling point.

    "Ye Zhihuo is a man under thirty years old, and he doesn't look amazing.  However, he is a new Internet god who has emerged this year. With an urban masterpiece, he has been in the limelight for a while.  The popularity of his works is even comparable to that of top writers such as Xuantianzong and Vegetables and Fruits (see I am a writer - please feel free to complain).

    "Okay, as usual" After the audience calmed down for a while, Oscar returned to the center of the stage with a smile on his face, "The next step should be to name this program. But" he said.  Then he said, "This program is special because we already have a title." He raised his hand and gestured to the big screen.

    Indeed, the words "Resurrection Night" were displayed at the top of the screen.

    "Therefore, we will no longer have a naming session in this issue." Oscar glanced at the camera with a mysterious look, "And" After he finished these two words, he came up with a paragraph.  There was a long, uncomfortable pause.  Then he continued, "the changes in this period are far more than just this one link. In the resurrection competition, we will see completely new rules!"

    The DJ then played some more sound effects.  The lights also flashed suddenly, creating a slightly tense atmosphere.

    "Haha don't be too nervous, everyone." Oscar smiled, "Let's see the contestants in this issue are all our old friends."?, at the beginning of this issue, let us first ask them to say hello to everyone one by one and say a few words about their return.  "

    At this time, Feiran said through the earphone: "Oscar, come backwards."

    The director is undoubtedly doing Ye Zhihuo a favor, because there are only a few clich¨¦s like this that come up again and again.  It is more advantageous to talk about it first. When several people talk about it later, the content will definitely be somewhat repetitive.

    After receiving the instruction, Oscar calmly came to the side of Night Fire: "In this case, let's start with Night Fire."

    Ye Zhihuo smiled at the camera and said: "Hello everyone, I am Ye Zhihuo. I am back again. I hope to take a further step on this stage. I look forward to your support."

    It was a few simple words, quite satisfactory, and his fans in the audience responded loudly.

    ThenOscar's difficulty came again

    "Haha I didn't realize it." Oscar's smile immediately became a little stiff, "Just say a few words"

    "There's no need to introduce yourself, you've already said it." When Feng Bujue spoke, he frowned, turned his face sideways, and kept looking at the big screen nearby, "If you want to express your return just use 'I miss me'  I¡¯m still not used to it. From being unknown to someone liking it, that¡¯s it¡­¡± He paused, ¡°But there¡¯s another thing I wanted to say a few minutes ago¡­¡± He said in a deep voice, ¡°On the big screen just now  The promotional picture of the finalists Qi Queyi What exactly is going on? Is it necessary to make the P picture look like a wanted list Is this a choice between a writer or a Shichibukai"
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