Entertainment: I just want to be a small screenwriter

"You actually told me that the Six Meridians Excalibur has nothing to do with Master Yideng?"

As the author, Di Li explained to Shen Teng in public.

"Is that so? Master Yideng is Duan Yu's grandson?" Not to mention, Shen Teng just heard about it.

"I don't know, is Master Yideng's surname Duan? I always thought it was Yi.-"

"Hahaha~" The reaction of Shen Teng and Song Xiaobao made the audience clap and laugh.

"..." Right now, the most disturbing thing must be Di Li, the novelist and TV screenwriter, right?

Li Yitong hugged Guan Xiaotong, and the two sisters laughed and looked at Di Li who was heartbroken.

"Next question." Shen Tao reminded that it was time for the next question.

After Shen Teng and Song Xiaobao saw the title above, they immediately performed again.

"Three words." After saying the three words, Song Xiaobao kept inserting his hands down.

"Iron Sand Palm." Jia Ling immediately guessed Iron Sand Palm.

"That's right, it's the Iron Sand Palm." Shen Teng excitedly pointed at Jia Ling, that's it.

"Qiu Qianren." Li Yitong quickly named the person who possessed the martial art of Iron Sand Palm.

"Wow, that's right, that's right, the first two words are right." Song Xiaobao told Li Yitong excitedly.

"Huh?" Di Li looked at them with doubts on his face, what do you mean?

On the contrary, Hua Chenyu who was next to him reacted quickly: "Qiu Qianchi!!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Teng pointed at Hua Chenyu excitedly, indicating that he got the answer right.

"..." Di Li put his hands on his waist, remained silent, and did not speak.

"Di Li, hahaha~" As the host, Shen Tao noticed Di Li's expression and couldn't hold back for a moment.

Including Li Yitong, everyone laughed and looked at the dumbfounded and unbelievable Di Li.

"What? Did we say something wrong again?" Song Xiaobao only realized later.

"No, no! You won." Di Li hammered his chest, trying to cheer himself up.

Reba, who was pushed down from the box, knelt on the sponge pad: "What iron sand palm Qiu Qianchi."

"The one who knows the iron sand palm is Qiu Qianren, and the one who is in the wheelchair is Qiu Qianchi from "The Legend of Condor Heroes", and the one who sits in the wheelchair is Qiu Qianchi!!!" Reba pointed at Song Xiaobao and told them that the names of the two were mistaken.

"Ah?" Knowing that he made a mistake this time, Song Xiaobao also looked innocent.

"Look at Di Li, you are already doubting life." Shen Tao motioned everyone to look at Di Li.

Now Di Li just opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but couldn't speak.

My own work was completely subverted by Shen Teng and Song Xiaobao today.

Looking at my own work, being subverted like this face to face, it would be uncomfortable for anyone to replace it.

"Hahaha~" Jia Ling and the others beside him also laughed miserably.

Di Li turned around and asked Li Yitong: "Rong'er, is the one who knows the iron sand palm called Qiu Qianchi?"

Li Yitong covered his mouth with one hand, and waved his hand with the other, indicating no.

"It's not Qiu Qianchi who knows the iron sand palm? Then why do the two of them act so that I feel that the one who knows the iron sand palm is Qiu Qianchi and not Qiu Qianren? Even I, the author, wrote it for myself after watching their gestures." The characters have doubts." Di Li sighed, heartbroken.

Shen Teng and Song Xiaobao also felt ashamed.

"If you make a mistake again, I'm afraid that after today, Di Li won't be able to play the trump card." Yang Di also said to the two of them.

"Did you hear that, act well, and don't cast a shadow on Di Li." Jia Ling also accused Shen Teng: "The trump card relies on Di Li to be a guest to increase the ratings."

"Okay, hehe~ I'll try my best." Shen Teng smiled very happily.

"next question."

Shen Teng and Song Xiaobao came together immediately after seeing the topic.

Song Xiaobao slapped Shen Teng's shoulder, ha, ha, ha, several times in a row.

"Three words!" When being beaten, Shen Teng also reminded that it was three words.

"Golden bell cover?!" Seeing that Shen Teng was beaten without pain, Yang Di immediately guessed.

"No!" Song Xiaobao continued to hit Shen Teng.

"Ice Palm!" Jia Ling also expressed his guess.

Di Li squinted his eyes to watch the two of them play, carefully watching what they were playing.

As a result, Shen Teng was still gesturing with his fingers when he clapped his hands.

"You check the count and see what Teng's score is." Song Xiaobao became anxious and asked them to read the count seriously.

Song Xiaobao started again, beating twice and three times.

As a result, Shen Teng made a gesture of 8, which made Di Li feel strange.

"Seven Injuries Fist!" Di Lieba said, pointing at the two of them.