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A week ago, after the recording of the live session of "I Am a Writer, Please Feel Free", the No. 7 contestant lounge.

In the final round, Feng Bujue, who didn't write a word, was undoubtedly eliminated. After chatting with the other contestants for a while, he returned to the lounge with a happy face, sipping a can of coffee. Just wait for the interview session to end and take the subway home......

A short time later, Oscar, with two cameramen, as well as a lighting and radio operator, knocked on the door of the lounge.

Feng Bujue went to answer the door, and after they all came in, he began to set up the camera and arrange the lights.

Oscar came in and shook hands with Feng Bujue, as if he had met a leader to inspect: "Hard work, hard work, hard work......"

Feng Bujue said: "No, no, you have worked hard......" He paused for a moment and asked, "Eh?" You're going to do seven more interviews, right? ”

"No, no, I'll interview you." Oscar replied: "It's the director's rule, and I'm in charge of interviewing the eliminated writers. The six who were left were all recorded by the editor or assistant director. ”

"Uh-oh." Feng nodded unconsciously.

There were several fixed cameras in the lounge, and the two folding chairs where the writer and the presenter sat reclined in the corner, and lines were drawn on the floor, marking exactly where the chairs should be placed. Several staff members worked skillfully for a while, and the preparation for the interview was quickly completed.

Oscar held a manuscript, sat opposite Feng Bujue, turned his back to the camera, and said, "So...... Here we go? ”

Feng Bujue replied: "Okay." "He's the one who's in a hurry to go home, so he naturally hopes to finish the recording as soon as possible.

"When you received the invitation from the program team, were you nervous, or ...... Pressure? Oscar followed the interview script he had prepared in advance and began to ask questions.

"Nope."

"Did you hesitate?" Oscar added: "After all, he is already a famous writer, and I heard that he is going to PK with other writers on this stage." Doesn't it feel weird? ”

"I'm a nobody compared to them, what are you hesitating about?"

"Haha......" Oscar smiled, he picked up the portable player at hand, clicked it a few times, and put it in front of Feng Bujue, and in the picture was a video recorded before, "At that time, why did you give this episode such a title?" ”

"It should be because I have a premonition of the follow-up development......" Feng Bujue replied.

Oscar then asked, "Let's take a look at the ...... again," and he fast-forwarded a few more scenes, "Why did you write such a passage in the first round?" ”

"Why can't you write it?" Feng Bujue replied with a smile: "Just like you said at the time." It's hard to have unexpected answers to the three key words of war, heroes, and characters, so I'll write a character that no one can think of. ”

Oscar nodded, pushing the progress bar at the bottom of the player screen, "When the results of the voting are announced." What do you predict you will be? ”

"The last one......" Feng said unconsciously: "It's a bit overkill." ”

Oscar then asked, "In the second round, I noticed that there wasn't a word on your console. ”

"Because the outline is all here." Feng Bujue tapped his temple lightly with his fingers.

"It took you a few minutes to come up with that story?" Oscar asked.

"Actually...... The moment you asked me to publish the answer, I started making it up on the fly. Feng Bujue replied.

"I look like it." Oscar smiled: "Haha...... However, the temporary editor can also take the second, which means that you are really good. ”

"If you do this kind of thing a second time, it won't have such a good effect." Feng Bujue said: "This time it's because the audience hasn't seen my curious way of playing, so they are very impressed and have a lot of votes." If there are players who follow suit in the future. May be unlucky. ”

Oscar then turned around and gestured, the two cameramen paused the shooting, and the radiographer lowered the microphone and "ask a personal question...... Fidao at the end of the second round. I whispered a few words to you, what is the content? ”

Feng Bujue obviously didn't mention the four words of dark box operation, and he replied calmly: "Oh, then...... He thinks I'm doing it this way. It was going to be eliminated, so they talked to me about the repechage beforehand. Then we talked about Fight Club, Schubert and syphilis. ”

The corners of Oscar's mouth twitched a few times, motioning for all units to continue recording, and he dragged the player's progress bar again: "In the third round, did you really finish reading the whole book?" ”

Feng smiled unappetly, "I found out when you came in...... You hid that envelope of mine in the inside pocket of your jacket, right? He pointed to Oscar's suit, "Since you're prepared, you can try it." ”

Oscar smiled, took out the envelope, took out the stack of A4 papers bound together, and flipped to one of them, and read: "He said with pride, my foolish servant, your father is ......."

The other party didn't finish reading this sentence, and Feng Bujue continued: "Your father is a hunchback, your mother is a prostitute, your sister is mentally retarded, and you are fortunate to be a nobleman, that is, my slave." What more could you ask for? ”

Oscar was surprised from the bottom of his heart: "I don't think teacher, you have a terrible memory." As if in disbelief, he flipped through the stack of papers in his hand and looked at it, and after confirming that he couldn't see anything from the back, he said, "It's more than enough to go to the talent show." ”

"Huh...... Not interested. Feng Bujue smiled, he seemed to be quite entangled in the novel in front of him, and added: "The writing of this book is really good, but the plot is too cliché and lacks highlights." In addition, there is a short story that copies Hemingway's "For Whom the Bell Tolls", but changes the era and characters, and then changes the bombing of the bridge to assassination. In the process of reading it, I felt a bit of déjà vu, and when I saw the sentence 'no one can be self-sufficient, no one is an island', I understood. By the time he got to chapter 30, he didn't know how to continue, so he put on a plot from another book, and then made up a rather boring story, and he couldn't write it anymore. ”

Oscar was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart: It turns out that you not only finished reading it, but also read it quite seriously......

"Is that really it...... Don't want to write the final chapter of this book? Even if you write it casually, there will be a certain number of votes. Oscar asked again.

"I'm very reluctant to touch other people's works, especially the works of eunuchs." Feng Bujue replied: "This kind of novel gives me the feeling...... It's like a child from someone else's family, and before the child grows up, his parents leave him alone and throw him out on the street to fend for himself. He shrugged: "Now if I want an outsider to pretend to be his parents and bring him up, I won't do that." Since this child's parents don't cherish him, what am I busy with? First of all, I'm not the same as this kind of parent. ”

"Okay, I think I get it." Oscar continued, "I want to ask, how do you feel about being eliminated?" Do you have any regrets? Do you regret that you didn't answer the questions in the third round? ”

Feng Bujue couldn't say that he was just playing for elimination, he scratched his head and decided to say a few words: "Hmm...... I think it's good to be able to participate, thank you to the editors-in-chief of the program group for thinking of me as a little person. It's a pity...... It's okay, no regrets. As for regret...... Since you have done it, you will not regret it. ”

The interview lasted about fifteen minutes, and there were quite a few things to record, such as evaluating the performance of other players at a certain time, and some patterned Q&A.

At the end of the interview, Oscar looked at the manuscript in his hand, and when the questions were almost finished, he operated the portable player, "before asking the last question...... I have a video here of all the other writers when they first came to "I Am a Writer", the VCR was recorded, which is a mixed version, I hope you can take a look. ”

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"The Writer is ......"

"Writer?"

"Hmm...... What it means to me ......"

"The writer is the ......"

"People who use words to build their dreams."

"A career is also a career."

"Communicator of ideas."

"It's my life."

"It's ordinary, but it's extraordinary......"

"Meaning a point of no return? Ha ha...... Cut this one. ”

"If you say that other people's writing is not good here or there, can you do it all when you write it yourself?"

"Because I like to write, I naturally stick to it."

"The place where we all started is the same, and we are all chasing the same dream. But there are many people who take a detour, or ...... Halfway. But I think that those who can persevere in the end, we will end up in the same place. ”

"Always remind yourself that I'm a writer. It's not a draft, we're professional, it's for us to show how a writer should be, not for everyone to tell us how to write. ”

"If anyone can write, then what do we need professional writers to do?"

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Oscar continued: "According to the convention, the writers who come to our show have to answer this question......" He paused: "Don't you feel the teacher, what do you think...... What does the word writer mean to you? ”

After Feng Bujue finished reading this not very long VCR, he suddenly felt that this was a difficult question to answer, "Let me think about it." He showed a very serious look, which he had not shown during the entire recording of the show.

After being silent for a long time, Feng Bujue finally spoke: "I think about it." ”

The radioman held the microphone up again, and Oscar turned back to the cameraman and said, "Here's a close-up." He turned his head to Feng Bujue and said, "OK, please speak." ”

Feng Bujue said: "For me, the writer is ...... People who can change the world with words.

As long as you believe in this and be true to yourself, you can make your dreams come true. ”

(To be continued)