"Huh? Of course it's okay. Even if there is, it's just something that happens in the game." Xiao Tan replied, "Brother Jue, you called me just to ask me this, right? I'm still on duty."
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It was the afternoon of the second day, and Feng Bujue was talking to Xiao Tan at home.
"Oh...of course not, I'm just asking by the way." Feng Bujue immediately started talking about the business: "That's it...I went out today to talk to the editor about a cooperation that has nothing to do with writing."
"What?"
"Day after day, that is, this Saturday. I want to go to the TV station to record a program. The transportation there is not convenient. You should rest that day. How about you come and be my driver?" Feng Bujue said.
"O?" Xiaotan was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "O?"
"What are you doing?" Feng Bujue's tone was quite normal, "Did you eat the bacterial culture dish like jelly when you were distracted?"
"You're finally going to be on TV, Brother Ajue! Are you going to be popular?" Xiaotan asked excitedly.
"no."
"Oh~ From now on you can finally make money while lying down."
"What you said seems to mean that I am about to engage in another industry..."
"What I mean is that you can finally live on royalties like those great writers.
Son, I don’t have to worry about coding every month.”
"So I said 'no'." Feng Bujue said: "Nothing will change. You are overthinking."
Xiao Tan was so excited that he completely ignored Feng Bujue's denial. He asked again: "By the way! What kind of show is it? Brother Jue."
"I'm a writer." He replied calmly.
"Oah? I know oah, I was asking what program you are on?"
"I am a writer." Feng Bujue repeated.
"Huh?" Xiao Tan seemed to have a short circuit again.
"Hey..." Feng Bujue sighed deeply: "That program is called 'I am a Writer'. It is a variety show in which contestants compete against each other to eliminate each other."
"Oh? Then besides you, who else is going to attend?" Xiao Tan said.
"I don't know and I'm not a bird." Feng Bujue replied.
Xiaotan banged the table and laughed: "Hahaha...Brother Jue, you are really domineering."
"I don't know if it's because other players' information is kept secret." Feng Bujue said, "I don't want to lose because it's useless... I personally hope to have a round trip and be eliminated immediately, so as not to go again."
"Don't mention it! It's a rare opportunity to be on TV..."
"I don't like to appear in many places, and I really don't want to leave too much image data..." Feng Bujue said: "It's really because the appearance fee is quite high... I just..."
"Brother Jue, have you told Bao Daru?" Xiao Tan said.
"No, anyway, even if I say it, you will call him, so it's up to you to say it." Feng Bujue paused, and then said: "Let me emphasize, you talk to Bao Daru about this.
Just let the matter be settled, don’t talk nonsense everywhere.”
"How can it happen?" Xiao Tan replied with a higher tone.
"I remember when my first book was published, even the fruit shop owner five or six blocks away from your home knew about it," Feng Bujue said.
"Ha...haha...well..."
"Then...it's settled. You drive me there at noon on Saturday, and then you have nothing to do. Because I don't know how long the recording will take, I will go back by myself after it's over. Anyway, I still have it on my transportation card.
Rich." Feng Bujue said.
"Can I come in and watch?" Xiaotan asked.
"no."
"real……"
"no."
"Okay." Xiaotan said disappointedly: "When will the show be broadcast?"
"have no idea."
"Forget it, I'll look it up online myself."
"You can continue on duty...we'll talk in the evening." Feng Bujue maintained a weak tone from beginning to end.
"Okay, bye."
"goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Bujue sighed deeply: "Well... I can only pray that this kid will stop."
Two hours later... there was a knock on the door.
Feng Bujue said "here he comes" and walked towards the door. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, the person outside opened the door with a key.
"I said...Aunt Liu...if you weren't ready to wait for me to open the door, why did you knock on the door..." Feng Bujue asked.
The person standing at the door was the landlord Aunt Liu: "You young people have privacy. What if there is a girl in your house? What if you are doing something inappropriate? So I will knock on the door first and listen to you.
Once you agree, I'll know you can come in."
"What you said is inconsistent, and your logic can easily lead to misunderstandings..."
"Don't talk to me about that." Aunt Liu looked him up and down: "I heard... you're going to make a movie?"
The first word that popped out of Feng Bujue's heart was "Fuck!" But he just sighed and replied: "Who did you listen to?"
"I heard what Aunt Wang said at the market." Aunt Liu started to talk non-stop: "Hey, let me tell you, Xiao Feng, my granddaughter is ten years old this year, and she was born at a young age..."
Feng Bujue really wanted to knock his head against the door frame, "Aunt Liu... First of all, I just went to the TV station to record a variety show. It only took a few hours. When the show was broadcast on TV, it was edited into dozens of
Minutes, and my shots may only take a few minutes in total." He took a breath, and then said: "Secondly...even if I go to make a movie, I won't be able to arrange for your granddaughter to participate in it, so what?
Looking for a producer..."
"Oh? Is that so?" Aunt Liu said in shock: "Why did I hear the community security guard say that you are serious about writing, directing, and acting..." Listening to what she meant, there were more than one or two people who spread rumors.
"Okay, okay...you're worrying too much..." Feng Bujue waved his hand quickly: "Rumors! Pure rumors! I'm not for that kind of rice, and I'm not interested in entering the entertainment industry. I'm just going to participate in a variety show.
, similar to a quiz with prizes.”
"Oh..." Aunt Liu nodded and said, "Eh? Xiao Feng, when will the show be broadcast?"
"What do you want?"
"What's the matter? It's rare for a mature woman to show her face on TV. Mom, let me see if it's okay?"
"Okay..." Feng Bujue had no idea what to do with her, "I'll record it on Saturday. I'll ask the program team after the recording. Don't worry, in a few days, I will spend this month's rent on the cat's debt.
I’ll send it to you along with the broadcast news, okay?”
"Then it's settled. Auntie is waiting for your news..." Aunt Liu replied.
"Okay... let's go slowly without seeing him off..." Feng Bujue pushed and coaxed him away and closed the door. He leaned against the door and sighed: "The efficiency of spreading rumors and mutation is a bit shocking...
…In forty-eight hours, I’ll probably get a letter saying that I want to go abroad to win an Oscar.”
He shook his head, returned to the room, and bolted all three locks on the back of the door, including the chain lock. Then he came to the game cabin, took off his shoes and lay down in it.
