So red that everything is black

Chapter 13 Light Red ([-])

After the buffet breakfast on the second day, all contestants were called to the outdoor studio to record VCR.

Low-level writers cannot support their families through writing, so contestants basically have a job and come from different industries.

Wen Xinlan waved to the camera: "Hello everyone, I am a human resources specialist."

The remaining contestants recorded in sequence:

"Hi everyone, I'm a surgeon."

"I'm a college student."

"I'm a skilled worker."

"I'm a sales manager."

"I'm a courier."

"I'm an elementary school teacher."

"I'm a photographer."

"I'm an industrial designer."

"I'm the pastry chef."

"I'm a cook."

"I'm an accountant."

"I'm a security guard."

"I'm a lawyer."

"I'm a fencer."

In the last big shot, the contestants shouted in unison: "Our hobby is writing online articles!"

Next is the front pick.

Still the same question: Why do you insist on writing in Wenyuan Pavilion?
"Because Wenyuan Pavilion is a giant in the industry and has high gold content."

"Because Wenyuan Pavilion has a wide range of channels, the works written can be seen by more people."

"Because there is a greater possibility of adapting IP."

"Because we are escorted by professional editors."

"Because the market is the largest."

"Because there is a reference."

"Because only Wenyuan Pavilion can confer gods and attain enlightenment."

Wen Xinlan saw other authors blowing Wenyuan Pavilion to the sky, and when it was her turn to record, she deliberately told the truth:
"Because the Wenyuan Pavilion backstage is easy to use."

As soon as he finished speaking, the photographer was stunned.

The director was dumbfounded.

The authors who were watching were also confused.

But no one can find anything wrong with it.

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According to the planning plan, Liuyun asked the writers to go to the nearby dance studio to train first, and it was expected that it would take one day to learn a simple opening dance.

A graceful woman wearing tight purple sportswear stood in the center of the dance studio, "Hello everyone, I am Sherry. I will learn a new dance with you today as the opening program of this competition."

Li Daxia raised his hand: "Teacher, we have never learned to dance before, I'm afraid we are not suitable for this!"

Sherry answered: "It doesn't matter. The dance this time is very simple and suitable for people without any dance foundation. Moreover, all the people present are young friends under the age of 35. I believe they can learn it quickly. Everyone, please follow me and move!"

The authors have wandering eyes and seem unwilling to cooperate.

But they came, even if they were reluctant, they would at least finish recording the first episode before leaving, so they all jumped up.

after an hour.

Something unexpected happened——

All the writers fell down from exhaustion!
Dance teacher Sherry looked at the group of writers slumped on the ground in disbelief, holding her head and shouting: "Why? What happened? What's the problem with you?"

They are obviously young people, why are these people so weak in physical strength?
At the end, no one could stand up, and the class could not continue. The dance teacher had to go to the executive director to complain.

"I can't do this job anymore! What I'm teaching is obviously the simplest movements! I can't even do this! Elementary school students are better than them! I quit!"

Liu Yun saw the dance teacher going berserk, and quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm going to see what's going on now?" As soon as he returned to the dance classroom, Daxia Li complained to Liu Yun: "Editor, don't torment us! This group of people are all office workers. Who doesn’t spend their whole life writing online articles during their sleep time? Every body is in a sub-healthy state and will collapse at any time. Now wouldn’t dancing cost us our lives?”

The person in the corner also complained: "Yeah, Liu Da, we are almost exhausted, let's change the opening! Besides, what do those of us who write articles have to do with dancing?"

Liuyun was worried.

New shows always have to have a gimmick, and the opening is even more important.

Now that I can’t dance the opening dance, what should I do if I have to record the first episode tomorrow?
In the midst of the chattering quarrel, Wen Xinlan leaned against the corner, panting heavily and beckoning: "Liu Da, I have an idea, can you take a look?"

"Teacher Guifu, please speak."

"Last night I saw that the keyboards of the sponsors were all packed in small suitcases. Our opening could be changed to a close-up of the suitcases, with each contestant entering with a small suitcase, and a cool scene similar to "Superstar" The BGM should be rendered with reference to the dazzling scenes of e-sports players’ exhibition matches, and the effect should be similar to the opening dance!”

When Liu Yun heard it, he felt really good.

Several male writers echoed: "Yeah, Liu Da, this is no better than dancing! The guy who makes money for online writers is the keyboard!"

"Let's forget about the opening dance. My arms and legs are not strong enough!"

"We students also have to stay up late every day to do homework! We can't dance anymore!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up tomorrow."

Liu Yun compromised: "Thank you teachers, I will discuss with the leaders to see if we can skip the opening dance and change the format!"

The dance teacher's face was obviously unhappy.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Sherry, why don't you take a break first?"

"Our fees will definitely be settled normally."

"Don't worry, Wenyuan Pavilion is a big company and we will definitely pay according to the contract."

After hearing this, the dance teacher relaxed a little.

Liu Yun called Mu Jin to report the situation, and Mu Jin asked deputy editor Luo E and operations director Wu Ren for their opinions.

Luo E and Wu Ren agreed to change the plan after consultation.

Liu Yun ran back to the dance studio and told everyone they could go back and rest.

"Great!"

"Let's go!"

“Let’s go out for a drink!”

The writers dragged their exhausted bodies and dispersed.

Wen Xinlan was about to leave together when Liu Yun asked: "Teacher Guifu, Editor Mu asked if you are free in the afternoon? We would like to hear your suggestions for the program. If it is convenient, let's go to the studio together."

"I'm free. But I don't know much about it, and I'm afraid I'll cause trouble to you."

"No, no, it's our honor to invite you! This way, please!"

Wen Xinlan followed Liu Yun to the studio. The studio was much larger than expected.

There are many staff inside who are adjusting the speakers and moving billboards.

When Wen Xinlan and Liu Yun were chatting, the operations director Wu Ren, editor-in-chief Mu Jin and others also came to inspect.

Liu Yun introduced: "Mr. Wu, this is Teacher Guifu."

Wu Ren responded without any intention of shaking hands.

Wen Xinlan was also very sensible and had no intention of socializing with Wu Ren.

Before we even talked about the new plan, another group of people entered the studio.

It turned out that the production team brought Pei Yuan and Ye Xuesong to see the recording environment.

As soon as he caught a glimpse of Pei Yuan, Wu Ren bent forward to greet him: "Teacher Pei Yuan is here! Welcome!"

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Wu!"

Wu Ren shook hands warmly and wrapped his hands around Pei Yuan's hand, "I didn't expect to invite you to be a permanent guest! Thank you very much!"

"Mr. Wu is too polite. It happened that Lao Ye received the invitation and asked me if I wanted to come with him, so I came."

Ye Xuesong rolled his eyes silently.This guy Lao Pei is so embarrassed. He obviously wants to do it for women, but he still has the nerve to push it on others.

A group of people were chatting. Wen Xinlan, who was hiding behind, saw the celebrity writer for the first time and couldn't help but look at Pei Yuan and Ye Xuesong from head to toe.

(End of this chapter)