Internship Creator

Outline setting test, get the Creator Award?

Pan Ting was thinking about the relationship between the two as he walked forward.

Could it be the grand prize among the grand prizes specially set up for the guests attending the awards ceremony?After all, the Most Influential Award was announced on the Internet early in the morning, and there was no suspense at all. The organizer might set up another award in order to attract attention.

Thinking of this, his whole body trembled with excitement, and he didn't even feel like stepping into the small black room.He didn't calm down until the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and a waist-high table with a laptop computer appeared in front of him.

Why is there a small dark room behind the theater?

He is here, where are the others?

Why can I only hear the voice claiming to be "the man behind the creator", but not a staff member?

The laptop suddenly lights up, and a line of words appears:

Warmly welcome Lord Yin (Pan Ting) Creator Test!

answer:______

……

The cursor kept flickering on the underline after the answer, and Pan Ting typed the word "Thank you" hesitantly.

Laptop page change:

Question [-]: Briefly describe your three views in ten words.

answer:______

The three views of ten characters?

The world outlook, outlook on life, and values ​​add up to nine words, adding the word "good" is just right, it really is a brief description!

Pan Ting struggled with the screen for a long time, and suddenly realized that this is a test question from the website, so the answer must be related to novels and writing.He understands what he knows, and his hands are like lightning: he keeps writing.You are still here, I will not give up.

Looking at the ten words flashing on the screen, he sniffed in emotion: He is indeed a great writer, and the ten words express lofty ideals, deep feelings and good wishes. The writing is really good!I almost believed it myself.

Question 10: Please create [-] kinds of plants within [-] minutes and describe them.

answer:______

This topic is tailor-made for him!

Looking at the entire Thunder, is there anyone who likes to write settings more than him?

Is there a better setting than him?

Pan Ting almost laughed out loud when he thought of the setting ability of steamed bun master Zha Zha.

Coupled with his speed of [-] words per hour, this question is simply a bonus!

Looks like the site is still on his side.

Pan Ting smiled foolishly, and at the same time moved his fingers like flying, and quickly finished typing the answer.

Question [-]: Please...

The following topics are all kinds of strange things, but they are all related to the world setting.

Pan Ting's head turned quickly, and he was soon immersed in the fun of creating a new world. It wasn't until the end of the twenty questions that the words "Congratulations on passing the level" popped up on the screen, and he came back to his senses and rubbed his sore arms.

Computer: Go to the next level.

Question [-]: Please briefly describe your understanding of the Creator in ten words.

answer:______

Pan Ting thought: The Creator should refer to writers like them who create a whole new world in their novels.Then the Creator should be: to create a novel and logical world.

Question [-]: What would you do if your people established a faith other than yours?

answer:______

The people mean...the readers?

Pan Ting thought that some of his readers had defected to Master Mantou’s side, so they came to him to report on the progress of Mantou Master’s updates—if he had more, he said it was Master Mantou’s reminder, and if he was less, he said he would accompany Mantou I went to chat with the masters. If there are more masters of steamed buns, they say that it is too hard to take care of him and follow up the articles. If there are fewer masters of steamed buns, they say that they are too entangled by him to write!It is conclusive, if he hadn't been with him every day, he would have been fooled by them!

Although he hated it, he still wrote: Influence them with love!

If it can't be cured, it will be cremated.

Hehehehe.

He smiled ferociously.

Question [-]: What kind of expectations do you have for the world you build?

answer:______

Expect it?

Most influential?

Pan Ting was obsessed with these five words.In order to avoid exposing his small intestines to others, he wrote down a few extremely gentle words: truth, goodness and beauty, peace and harmony, fairness, openness and justice...

After the second pass, Pan Ting was told to stay where he was and wait.

The screen of the laptop dimmed, and the dark room became a real dark room.

"What about people?"

"What are you waiting for here?"

"Hey?!"

"...A good awards ceremony, can it not be turned into a haunted house?!"

He finally broke out.

pat.

pat.

pat.

In the darkness, footsteps approached from far away.

Pan Ting's face turned slightly pale.Everything in front of me has gone beyond the scope of website activities, more like a well-planned prank.He touched forward with his hand, and the small table with the laptop was gone.

Who moved the table in the dark?

Why didn't he hear a sound?

Just as he was thinking, the sound of footsteps stopped suddenly, and the sound of shallow breathing came from his left ear, one sound at a time, neither fast nor slow.

"Who?" Pan Ting asked.

There was silence over there, and slowly let out a sigh of relief, "Master Yin?"

"...Bastard!" New hatred and old hatred rushed into his heart, Pan Ting finally couldn't hold back, and without thinking about it, he punched at the place where the sound was made.

It's just that he has not mastered the skill of listening to the wind and identifying the position in the novel in reality.In the darkness, he completely misjudged the distance between the two sides. He swung his fist and exhausted his long arms, but he still couldn't touch the opponent, and his body couldn't help but fall forward... Seeing that he was about to fall, a pair of strong arms stretched out from the darkness. Come out, tightly hugging his body that is rushing towards you.

A hand patted Pan Ting's back comfortingly, and the gentle voice of the steamed bun master sounded in his ears: "Don't be afraid."

"..."

It's so warm, just like my mother's embrace in childhood memories.

However, this person is a steamed bun master.

Shocked, Pan Ting suddenly broke free from his hand and withdrew from his embrace: "Why are you here? Is it your fault that you are here?" Asked the second sentence, he couldn't help but speak harshly.

The steamed bun master said: "I am here for the reason why you are here. The difference is that I receive the Most Influential Diamond Award, and you receive... er, forget it, I don't think you may remember."

Pan Ting wanted to punch again.

The steamed bun master said: "As for the ghost... What do you think I drove out the other people who participated in the ceremony and left you to stay with me in this dark room?"

Pan Ting's heart thumped, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

The steamed bun master had question marks all over his head.

Pan Ting said: "You can't look at your appearance. Although I am handsome, my personality... is not bad, and I am relatively perfect. It is understandable for you to be confused for a while, but our personalities do not match..."

"When did our personalities disagree?"

"I'm unilateral, you don't have to worry about it."

"..."

Pan Ting continued: "And look at the two of us. Once we go out, you must set off me, and I will set off you. This is a long-term hidden danger and blow to your physical and mental health. I really can't treat you like this." At least It can't be at the expense of sacrificing himself, although he is still very happy with the result.

The steamed bun master said in a strange tone, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"When I opened my eyes, I was scared out of my wits by your face, once a year is enough. If it happens every day, it will also be a long-term hidden danger and blow to my physical and mental health."

"..."

"So," Pan Ting took a deep breath and said, "It's impossible for us, you should give up your heart."

The steamed bun master said, "What do you think I want to do to you?"

Pan Ting thought he didn't convince him, and said loudly: "Whether it's a marriage proposal or a courtship, I will never agree! Don't think that you can do whatever you want by locking me in a small dark room, I am also a person who has practiced wolf defense skills! "

Master Mantou's doubts and worries were all dispelled by him, and he thought: I really can't blame myself for liking to tease him, it's really hard to find such a funny person these days!He said: "Why do you practice wolf defense? Have you ever been targeted by a pervert?"

"Oh, it's all my fault for being too good-looking. When I was a child, I was a girl with long hair and short hair. It almost satisfied all aunts' fantasies of golden boys and girls..." Pan Ting quickly fell into the grand occasion when he was surrounded by everyone when he was a child. In the middle, he talked endlessly, "At that time, I was Barbara..."

The steamed bun master listened to it with great interest, but later he found that the other party was drooling and had no tendency to stop, so he had to ask, "Shall we solve the situation in front of us first?"

"The situation in front of you? What is the situation in front of you?" He was still out of the situation.

"Yeah, let him go on, it's interesting." Another voice also encouraged.

Mantou Master and Pan Ting felt their scalps numb at the same time, and looked around.

Pan Tingting sternly shouted: "Who the hell are you? Stop playing, if you play any more, you will miss the awards ceremony!"

"Didn't I say that? I am the man behind the Creator. I didn't play, and I assessed you very seriously. Don't worry, time here is static, and you will never miss the awards ceremony."

Pan Ting and Master Mantou looked at each other in the dark. Although they didn't see each other, they could sense each other's worry and fear inexplicably.The hands of the two reached out to each other at the same time, and then they held each other firmly.

The steamed bun master said: "You come out first, let's meet."

"If you want to see me, you must first pass my assessment." The other party knew that Pan Ting would not continue talking about his childhood memories, and sighed softly.

Suddenly, two lights lit up on the roof, and there were two small tables under the lights, and there was a laptop computer on the small table.

"This is a competition question. You have to write as many world settings as possible within an hour."

Pan Ting said, "What world setting?"

"Whatever you want. You can regard yourself as the creator, and you are creating a brand new world. There is still 1 minute to prepare, please take your positions."

Pan Ting moved slowly to the right table.

The steamed bun master said, "Can I abstain from voting?"

"You can lose," said the man behind the Creator.

The steamed bun master said, "What are the consequences if you lose?"

"Can't get the Creator Award."

Pan Ting said: "What exactly is the Creator Award? What rewards are there?"

The voice of the man behind the Creator immediately became high-pitched: "You can become the Creator and turn the fantasy world in your mind into reality! You will become the Supreme God of that world, and you can get the wind and the rain!"

"..."

Pan Ting's eyes: Do you have a mobile phone?Hurry up and call the police!Some neuropathy ran out of the hospital.

The eyes of the steamed bun master: You just thought of it now?I've tried it a long time ago, but there is no signal!

Pan Ting: What kind of broken phone are you?

Steamed Bun Master: Why don't you try yours?

Pan Ting: I didn't bring it.The cell phone will bulge out in the suit pocket.

Steamed Bun Master: ...

Steamed Bun Master: Let’s not write too much later, two thousand each, a tie is fine.

"Start!" shouted the man behind the Creator.

Pan Ting's side immediately crackled like a violent storm.

Steamed Bun Master: "..."