After rebirth, I took the Shura Field script [Entertainment Circle]

Lu Yijing wanted to say something to Pei Xi, but was interrupted by the program staff. Because the program was still being recorded, Pei Xi was very pressed for time.

"Teacher Pei, there are still some clips that you need to record. Now I need you to go back to the scene."

The staff member was really under tremendous pressure to finish this paragraph in front of Lu Yijing. He himself could feel Lu Yijing's burning gaze as he stared at him.

"Then I'm going to record the show first. If there's anything else, I'll talk about it later."

Pei Xi said goodbye to Lu Yijing and continued walking forward, but unexpectedly he was stopped by Gong Jie. He didn't know when this person appeared, but he just stood here without making a sound.

"What's up?"

"I have something to tell you."

Gong Jie stared at Pei Xi with deep eyes, his eyes unclear, and he clenched his hands tightly. However, he was not someone who would show his weakness. After he realized that his hands were clenched, he immediately put them behind his back.

Pei Xi didn't notice him and was looking at the script in his hand. It was said that the director had just given it to him. There might have been some changes in the program and he had to hurry up and check the script.

"Sorry, I don't have time right now."

"I'm serious, I have something to say to you."

He is not usually such a chatty person, so why does he look so strange today?Pei Xi didn't have time to think too much. He was really in a hurry to record the show. Because the people from the program team kept urging him, he had no choice but to frown.

"You can talk about it later. I'm really busy right now. It's the last episode of the show."

Such a direct rejection left Gong Jie speechless. He could only close his mouth and silently step aside, his tall figure looking particularly lonely by the door.

Just watching Pei Xi leave, he still smiled helplessly. Maybe this was his weakness. Gong Jie, who never allowed anyone to say no to him, would meet someone who caught him completely off guard and couldn't think of anything. Use any means to deal with him, and you are even more unwilling to use those means to deal with him.

"Okay, go and record the show. Remember to call me when the show is over. I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot. I really have something to say to you, don't forget it."

Gong Jie was not an idiot. He could see that he was not very important in Pei Xi's eyes, so he was afraid that once he left, he would forget about what he was waiting for him. He kept giving instructions several times, forcing Pei Xi to make a fuss. Xi reluctantly took out her cell phone in front of him and wrote down "Looking for Gong Jie" on the memo on her cell phone.

"Mr. Palace, are you satisfied now?"

Gong Jie smiled. This smile was very bright, coming from the joy and happiness from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm very satisfied. Play well and wish you the championship in advance."

"Thank you for your trust, but I'm really too late. Goodbye."

After saying that, Pei Xi ran away like a gust of wind, and only the shadow of his white suit could be seen.

When Pei Xi arrived at the room designated by the program team, all the members had already arrived. He was the last one to arrive. As soon as he opened the door, he was met with Yan Duan's worried eyes.

Fortunately, the program team didn't care. The director nodded directly and pointed to the seat next to Yan Duan for him to sit down first.

"Pei Xi, please sit down next to Yan Duan first. Now that everyone is here, I want to announce something to everyone."

"What's going on? Why are the show crew in such a hurry?"

Pei Xi ran over all the way and was out of breath. Yan Duan unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to him thoughtfully, and then explained the series of things to Pei Xi warmly.

"The original winner was scheduled to be selected after this game, but there are many different voices on the Internet. Now the director team may have to change the rules."

"How big is the voice on the Internet that it can affect the decision-making of the program team?"

Pei Xi said this with a hint of teasing. As someone who had been with him day and night, Yan Duan naturally realized it and immediately laughed.

"It is indeed a large-scale troll force. Now the official blog of the program team has been destroyed, and the square has been wiped out."

"It's really eye-catching. Can you find out who it is?"

"The one I've always wanted to fight with."

Yan Duan sneered, some people really overestimate their abilities and like to engage in these crooked ways even if they are not strong enough.

Originally, Pei Xi was the confirmed champion. That He Linjun was not qualified to compete with Pei Xi. However, this guy was quite courageous. He actually started to buy the navy and said that there was something wrong with the competition system of the program. Once Pei Xi was the champion, this would prove to be certain. It was an unofficial decision, but he didn't open his eyes to see it. It's not like no one was watching the show. Isn't it Pei Xi who has always performed best on the show?He has been able to make a comeback on the show, but doesn't the reversal of word-of-mouth prove his strength?

"Does this idiot still think that no one else is watching the show?"

Even a person with a peaceful personality like Yan Duan could be angered. It was not difficult to see how disgusting what He Linjun did was. Pei Xi patted him on the shoulder to signal him to calm down.

"In any case, his purpose was achieved, wasn't it?"

Yes, Yan Duan didn't expect that the trolls bought by He Linjun could really sway the program team's decision.

Under normal circumstances, scoring would have already started at this time and the winner would be announced. However, the program team actually called everyone together for a meeting, which proves that he attaches great importance to the opinions of the trolls and even changes the rules of the program in order to calm the anger of the trolls.

"The director team is mentally ill."

He originally planned to adjust his schedule to participate in this show, but he didn't expect that after leaving enough time, he was actually troubled by the show crew. He was such a moron. Pei Xi scolded him for a few words, and Yan Duan nodded crazily in agreement. .

"Mr. Pei, are you really prepared to listen to what the program team has to say right here?"

"We are on the small island of the program team now. If we don't want to listen, we can't swim back."

"It's already this time and you're still joking with me. Mr. Pei, you should think of a countermeasure."

Compared to Pei Xi, the person involved, Yan Duan seemed much more worried.

In fact, it's not that Pei Xi isn't worried, but he knows that no matter how anxious he is to get angry, it's useless. He can't imitate that harmful person like He Linjun.

Buying pirates online and using them to sway the director's decision again is just like He Linjun doing the same disgusting thing, that is, lowering his worth. He doesn't want to become that kind of person.

"rest assured."

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Sure enough, when everyone's voices fell silent, the director patted the table, put on a smiling face, and rubbed his hands back and forth.

"All the members were selected from the original show and have remained until now. Everyone is very capable. Now this is the last game. This game will determine the champion of our entire program, so it is of great significance. "

"He doesn't really want to change the rules temporarily, does he? It's impossible for others to agree."

Yan Duan realized something was wrong almost as soon as the director opened his mouth, but he was still naive. After all, there were thousands of pairs of eyes watching the show. Once there was any trouble with the director, it would not only be related to a single fan. , and even the entire program team and the fans behind each member, each one of them could drown the program team in spitting. He did not believe that the program team would take such a big risk.

After being in this circle for so long and starting from the bottom after being reborn, Pei Xi knew more than Yan Duan. At this time, he was sitting on a stool. The light in the studio was very dark, and a faint light shone on him. There is a calmness and calmness about him.

"Then it depends on what kind of program we, the director, want?"

"Mr. Pei, I don't understand."

Naturally, he didn't understand this kind of decision. Even Pei Xi, who had been in the industry for a long time, was rare, so he didn't consider it in this direction at first. After all, people's pursuits were different. There was a mix of good and bad in this circle. There are all kinds of people. Although the previous director is still a decent person, who can imagine whether he will change?

“Everyone wants traffic shows.”

Yan Duan agreed with this point and nodded. He was not in this circle before and had never considered the topic of traffic. Since entering this circle, he found that artists are the product of traffic. Once there is no traffic, then there will be no traffic. It is equivalent to the living dead, such as a vegetative person lying on a hospital bed, with nothing useful.

"The ratings of the title were not high originally. Although it has risen now, it is not an unshakable project. Now the program has a reputation. If he wants to win the championship and spark discussion among others, then it will definitely reach unprecedented high traffic."

"This is too despicable."

In fact, being the champion of a show is not a big deal to Pei Xi. If he hadn't started everything over again, how could he care about winning this little variety show.

But now he must care, because when the show becomes shady and gets traffic, the show starts, and he becomes the third runner-up, there may be countless netizens who cry out for him, but they cannot really remember him, so he will soon Disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

The emotion of pity is the least important.

Yan Duan wanted to say something, but Pei Xi shook his head to stop him. Pei Xi turned his head forward, just waiting to see what the director of the program would say.

Yan Duan began to make calculations in his mind. It was not too late for him to ask his family for help. He was the one who had been fighting with Pei Xi for so many days. He knew how much Pei Xi had paid for this show, even though he had acting talent. Yes, but performing is very energy-consuming. Pei Xi competes seriously in every performance.

He tried his best, but in the end he had to be inferior to others because of such a shady situation. He really couldn't stand it.

Thinking about this, Yan Duan quickly came to a decision. He secretly took out his cell phone and began to figure out the language to send a message to the housekeeper.

But when he thought of Gong Jie, his fingers still stopped. He had originally said that he would completely cut off ties with his family. Sending this message might not be of any use. It would be better to contact his brother directly.

The two people are related by blood after all, so he shouldn't leave it alone, but if he is asked to help, wouldn't it bring him and Pei Xi together again? Yan Duan doesn't want to give this opportunity to others. , he was struggling in his heart. Is his own self-esteem more important, or is it more important to help Pei Xi tide over the difficulties?

For a person like Gong Jie, once Pei Xi gets involved with him again, he will definitely not let go easily. Whether Yan Duan can beat him or not is one thing.

"Originally, the final champion of our competition system will be determined by audience voting and guest ratings. Every previous game followed this rule. When it came to the last game, many viewers reported online that this scoring mechanism gave the guests a better Too much power and less power for the audience, who want the rules to be adjusted in the final game."

As soon as the director said these words, the noise below instantly started.

They may not think about why they changed the competition system for a while, but they can immediately think about whether this matter is beneficial to them.

I have to say that the most powerful person in this show is Pei Xi. Everyone knows that he is the sure winner. Now that the competition system has been changed, we will target him clearly.

If other viewers have too many fans and the opinions of professional guests are not adopted, traffic will be king and the reputation of the program team will also decline.

Among them there are those who are playing the game steadily, and there are fans who are still trying to survive until now. When they heard the news, they couldn't help but smile. This is giving them a chance. When the fans support them, they will spend money to buy more fans. , who is the champion?It’s really hard to say.

"Director, you changed the rules too suddenly. Why didn't you tell us before the game that the game is over now?"

"But I think the director team's suggestion is a good one. The previous competition system was fixed, but now there are some changes, which can also increase our traffic in the final phase."

The program will be broadcast live, and there will be clips posted online later. It is very likely that it will be upgraded to a later version. Because of the changes in the last episode, the number of views will increase a lot.

"He thought everyone would support him?" Yan Duan whispered to Pei Xi. Neither of them spoke at the moment and planned to wait and see.

They still understand the principle of shooting the first bird.

He Linjun was very funny. He could already guess that he would have the advantage once the fans voted for the majority, but he still had a grimace on his face, as if he was also worried about the change in the rules.

"If he puts his acting skills into competitions, he probably won't need to pay for his talent."

"You really hit the nail on the head. There's nothing you can do about it. Some people are just an eyesore. Don't forget, this is a live broadcast, and there will be cameras anytime and anywhere." Pei Xi kept smiling when he spoke, giving people an overflowing feeling. The smile is a very warm feeling.

Who wouldn't pretend?