I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 542 I Believe in Brother Ye

Accompanied by the sound of "Huang Wenxu, death is out, the game is over", Zheng Qikun appeared in front of the three with a flamboyant smile.

Unexpectedly, the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole were behind, Huang Wenxu laughed and shook his head, throwing the gun in his hand aside.

In the studio, Wen Chuanpu glanced at the time and said with a wry smile: "This should be the earliest time the first round of games has ended in so many sessions, right?"

Start at ten o'clock and finish before two o'clock.

Just over three hours.

This didn't include the more than an hour when Qin Ye slept in the tree, and when he did good deeds with her and sent Shen Yiming out of the forest.

If she made a move from the beginning, would this round of the game be over in less than an hour?
Fortunately, it was more than three hours, and there was no problem with editing it into a program of about one hour.

If it ended in less than an hour, wouldn't the show become a joke?

His eyes fell on the thin figure who carried Su Yinian on his back again, Wen Chuanpu stroked his chin and said, "It seems that the next round of the game has to be more difficult?"

Still more difficult?

There was a silence in the studio, and the assistant director and several directors and cameramen looked at Wen Chuanpu in horror.

The assistant director laughed and said: "Director, Qin Ye is very outstanding, but the quality of the guests this year is uneven, and the difficulty is too great. What if no one dares to come to our program group to play in the future? We, or Take it easy."

Thinking about what the assistant director said was right, Wen Chuanpu nodded, "Then proceed as originally planned. The second round of recording will start tomorrow. As for the third round...we will decide after seeing Qin Ye's performance."

I want to talk about the six guests, why do you decide the next few rounds of games based on Qin Ye's performance alone.

The assistant director glanced at the screen and sighed resignedly.

From the looks of these six people, it was true that Qin Ye had a lot of hot spots and topics.

Su Yinian didn't say anything, she's so cute and stupid.

If it weren't for carrying too many things, when I dropped the backpack, my feet would be empty, and could I sprain my feet?
With her appearance, Qin Ye was willing to talk to her, otherwise, he would have been thrown in the woods long ago as an oil bottle.

For the others, Shen Yiming has no sense of variety, and Huang Wenxu is too honest.

Jiang Hao is too insidious, and Zheng Qikun betrays his teammates.

In short, none of them can add interest to this show.

The director was right in putting Bao on Qin Ye.

Thinking about it secretly, after leaving the studio, the assistant director hurriedly went to find the screenwriter who planned the game.

In the forest, the four of Qin Ye walked for more than half an hour before reaching the edge of the forest.

The car arranged by the program group is already waiting.

Seeing the stretcher brought over, and the manager with concerned eyes and anxious face, Su Yinian cried out loudly.

Reminiscing about the tranquility and the gentle breeze on the top of the treetops, Qin Ye took the backpack from Huang Wenxu, stepped on the tire lightly with his toes, and jumped into the truck compartment.

When I returned to the studio, I saw that Shen Yiming and Jiang Hao had already changed their clothes and were resting in the dressing room.

When Qin Ye changed his clothes and was about to go back to the hotel, when he opened the door, Shen Yiming stood outside the door quietly but anxiously.

"Brother Ye..."

Shen Yiming raised the paper in his hand a little embarrassedly, "I wrote a song, can you read it for me?"

It looks like a piece of paper torn from somewhere, and the characters on it are also scratched in a mess.

From the looks of it, it was a temporary idea and it was done overnight.

He is so full of inspiration, did he just come when he said it?

Thinking back when he participated in "All People Make a Star" and his brain cells for writing songs were almost dead, Qin Ye felt a little jealous.

"I'm not a professional either. Are you sure you've found the right person?"

Qin Ye jokingly took the sheet music handed over by Shen Yiming.

Shen Yiming smiled foolishly, "I believe in Brother Ye!"

(End of this chapter)