Chapter 93: Clues

"It's impossible to say how much, but there are tens of thousands of people to record a show." Xiao Yuan thought for a while.

"Tens of thousands?" Wen Yiqian lost his voice.

"Isn't it too little?" Xiao Yuan hurriedly said, "Compared to the appearance fees of those stars, it is indeed a little less." ”

He paused, "But the appearance fee should be negotiable, and their program team is not short of this money." ”

"How long does it take to record an episode?" Wen Yiqian asked.

"Two or three days at most." Xiao Yuan said, "If the effect is good, maybe it will be done in a day." ”

"Two or three days, tens of thousands?" Wen Yiqian feels that poverty limits his imagination.

He worked hard to write novels for several years, and the money he made together was not as good as the last show.

"The main thing is that Brother Qian, your reputation is too small now, otherwise the appearance fee can be increased by another zero." Xiao Yuan said with a smile.

Wen Yiqian rubbed his cheeks, feeling a little confused.

Although he was stage frightened, he dared to go on stage for a prize of 2,000 yuan.

Now that tens of thousands of dollars are in front of him, how can he withstand it.

"Can you tell me more about what I need to do with this reality show?" He didn't immediately agree, but thought for a moment.

"It's a trade secret, and no one told me about it, just saying it's a detective-type reality show." Xiao Yuan said calmly, "It is estimated that it is a simulated crime scene, and then find a few celebrities and a few detectives to play around together and investigate the case." ”

"What if I don't behave well? Isn't it embarrassing? Wen Yiqian asked the question he cared about the most.

If he is a star, it's okay, even if he has no brains, some fans will say that he is stupid and cute.

But if he appears on the show as a professional detective, if he behaves too stupidly, he may be ridiculed by the whole network.

It may even be used as ghost animal material, which is really terrifying.

At that time, Wen Yiqian's idol burden is estimated to be directly crushed.

Of course, the main thing is that he definitely didn't dare to start the performance state on the show.

After all, under the camera, all his actions will be infinitely magnified.

If you really want to start the performance in that situation, you may be sent to a mental hospital the next day.

"Rest assured, reality shows are mainly show words." Xiao Yuan patted his chest, "Basically, there will be a script, just follow the script and play your role well." ”

"Acting?" Wen Yiqian's eyes lit up, he was still quite confident in his acting skills.

In this way, it is indeed worth a try, and he has no reason to refuse.

"People, you have to try to challenge yourself in order to grow." Wen Yiqian muttered in his heart, "I'm not for money, mainly to sharpen myself." ”

……

After Xiao Yuan left, Wen Yiqian closed the door and returned to sit on the sofa.

Regarding the reality show, he has made an appointment with Xiao Yuan to meet with the reality show planner tomorrow.

If it's okay, negotiate the salary, sign the contract, and you're good to go.

Thinking that tens of thousands of yuan would soon come in, Wen Yiqian's mood became happy.

"What about the male protagonist's 'treasure'?" He glanced around the room, "Shall I try to turn on the show mode and try it?" ”

Although performing alone, it's like singing a one-man show, it always feels a little stupid.

However, the performance mode can really increase the speed of his brain, and maybe he can find a way.

Wen Yiqian closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened his eyes again.

"It failed." He scratched his head, closed his eyes again, and tried again, but to no avail.

This has been repeated several times, but Wen Yiqian still failed to enter the performance mode.

Thinking about it carefully, it is mainly because there is no sense of crisis, which makes it difficult for him to enter the play.

Especially when performing alone, I always feel too ashamed of the middle two and is very dramatic.

To sum it up, it can be summed up in one sentence: "If you don't have an inner taste, you can't enter the play."

"Could it be that this is the legendary bloodless can't play?" Wen Yiqian looked helpless, he really didn't expect this to be the result.

"So what now? It's impossible to go out and find a pervert to force a sense of crisis for yourself, right? ”

"Why don't you try that way?"

Wen Yiqian thought for a moment, came to the bathroom, turned on the light, walked to the sink, and looked at himself in the mirror.

After calming down, he began to try to imagine himself as a pervert, making some weird and exaggerated expressions.

Hideous, morbid......

Just started to imitate, Wen Yiqian startled himself.

As he imitated, the person in the mirror became more and more strange and terrifying.

He seems to have seen the real male protagonist!

Wen Yiqian hurriedly stopped, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

He finally knew why he was able to bluff people every time.

"Why am I scared like this?" He picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed my mind.

"If it's the original male protagonist, you can indeed hide your secrets in a place that is completely impossible to find."

"But with his crazy, reckless nature, in order to make things more interesting and exciting, he will definitely give a chance to those who try to investigate him."

"That is, there will definitely be a little clue left on purpose."

"But where will this so-called clue be?"

Wen Yiqian thought about it and walked around the room again.

I didn't find the clue, but I was a little hungry.

Glancing at the time, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and breakfast at ten o'clock in the morning was almost time for lunch.

Wen Yiqian also felt that he couldn't find it for a while, so it was better to eat something first to fill his stomach.

Downstairs, to the first floor, when he passed the corridor, he suddenly froze in place.

Next to the stairway, there is a mailbox cabinet.

Mailboxes are neatly arranged, with labels for each room attached to them.

This thing was here when the apartment was built, and communication was not yet developed.

Each resident has a separate mailbox, which is really nice.

However, with the development of communication, basically no one writes letters, and this mailbox is basically abandoned.

"Since it's not in the room, is it possible that it's hidden in the mailbox?"

As soon as he thought of this, Wen Yiqian hurriedly found his room number.

From bottom to top, fourth row, fourth, room 404.

Looking at the keyhole above, Wen Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not a combination lock."

Although he didn't have the key and couldn't find it, there was clearly an easier way...... Find a landlord!

Wen Yiqian, who was a little excited, couldn't even take care of eating things, and hurriedly went to the landlord.

He was lucky that the landlord did have a spare key.

It was originally Wen Yiqian's mailbox, and the landlord didn't ask much, and directly gave him the key.

Hurriedly returning to the corridor, Wen Yiqian looked at the No. 404 mailbox, and the hand holding the key trembled slightly due to excitement.

The key is inserted into the keyhole and twisted.

"Click!"

The mailbox door slowly opened......