Reborn: From Manga to King of Entertainment

Chapter 104 Second Round: Live Broadcast
"Yes, Teacher Ying, I made a mistake. I will definitely not do it again in the future."

After hearing that Teacher Ying was angry, the boy couldn't help but apologize sincerely.

As for Mr. Ying's proposal to suggest that the website shut down this function, he has no doubts at all. After all, the other party is the pillar of the website without mentioning it, and there is a great background behind it.

"Ah."

After hearing the assistant's words, Teacher Ying couldn't help but nodded in relief, and then continued to turn his gaze to the TV.

To his surprise, after the host announced the No.1 work, the No.2 work that followed was also the author's, and his work was ranked No. 1000 with a difference of more than [-] votes. third.

Two works participated in a competition at the same time, and they also occupied the first, second and second places. Ying Haiyang felt that he was more and more interested in this inexplicable writer.

"Xiao Wang, by the way, there are two things. Now you post a statement under our work, and then turn off the opening function in the background, and then help me find out who this writer is."

Later, after seeing the host announce his work, Ying Haiyang was not interested in watching it anymore. Except for the ones that surpassed him, he was not interested in watching the others that were behind his own.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

After hearing Teacher Ying's words, the assistant on the side immediately responded, and then began to fiddle with the background of the phone.

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"Okay, the second round of competition, improvisation, is limited to one hour. The authors improvise or draw a draft of the future story direction and development of their works in the studio where they are now, and then they are randomly selected by the website. A total of 1000 members of the online comment group were selected to give real-time ratings and comments."

"This round of competition is divided into five points by the judging panel and five points by the on-site judges. The total score is [-] points. After the voting is over, the ranking will be selected according to the score."

After seeing the background of the big electronic screen replaced with a new round of game posters, he heard the host arranged by the director, and immediately began to explain the rules of the second round of the game.

The second round of the competition was also very different from previous competitions. They all adopted small-scale voting, but this time they chose to score both online and on-site judges.

In terms of the degree of excitement, in comparison, this session is definitely worth seeing.

"Oh, by the way, a friendly reminder, in line with the principle of fairness and justice, there will be a camera in each studio room during the game, but don't worry, the recording has not started yet, but after 5 minutes, the camera will The recording will be turned on, and the recording will be transferred to the online live broadcast room simultaneously, and all viewers will see you at that time."

Then, as if remembering something, the host said to the camera with a smirk on his face.

"Gah! Brother Lin, didn't you agree to keep your face secret? Why is it like this again?"

Xia Yu, who was listening attentively to the host announcing the new round of rules, suddenly became anxious when he heard that the host had come up with this kind of live show operation, and turned to Lin Dawei who was beside him. Said with an impatient face.

"Ah?!!! I didn't expect this, this, this. The Comic Association is like this. Every event is decided on a temporary basis. It is never possible for anyone to know their competition rules in advance."

Looking at Xia Yu with an eager face, Lin Dawei couldn't help but said with embarrassment.

To be honest, when he first heard Xia Yu talking about not showing his face, what he always thought was that at most when the award was received, the organizer would present the award and let him accept the award.

But like the current live broadcast painting, what kind of crazy operations are these?It is also thanks to them that they can figure out the live broadcast of the painting in the studio.

"Then what do we do now?"

Seeing the same flustered editor, Xia Yu couldn't help but said in a hurry, even the thought of abandoning the game was circling infinitely in his mind.

If this identity is exposed, then whenever you meet two little black fans, or the kind of radicals who want to break their legs and then quietly guard their own medical ward, they will remind them every day.

Xia Yu hardly dared to think about that kind of day. All of this is not unreasonable. After all, in his previous life, Xia Yu knew clearly that some authors made money for several months simply by receiving blades sent by readers. It's for the manuscript fee.

As soon as the reader sent it over, he then contacted the old man who collected the waste to collect it, so it was still relatively light.

Xia Yu didn't want the horrible moment in the supermarket to repeat itself.

"Uh, how about I go outside and find a female staff member to borrow a pair of stockings, and you can give me your head first?"

Seeing Xia Yu's panic-stricken look, Lin Dawei couldn't help shrinking his head and spoke tentatively.

After all, robbers used silk stockings to mask their faces, which means that it is very feasible to hide their identity alone, and the silk stockings are still thin, which will not affect his creation at all.

It's just that the only certainty seems to be that there should be no girls who carry spare stockings with them, maybe they will feel wronged by Teacher Shenlan first in this regard.

"Are you kidding me! Return the stockings? Borrow them? What will others think of me? I participated in a competition and became a robber?"

After hearing Lin Dawei's words, Xia Yu couldn't help but speak excitedly.

If this was broadcast live with stockings on, then he might as well be lying in the hospital with his leg broken by those little black fans, at least he wouldn't have to die that way, and he might even earn a house for nothing.

The most important thing is that he told Bai Luo and Ji Ruicai that he was drawing manga. If they ask later and find out his identity, and he has such a dark history, then he The real society is dead.

"Uh, so, so, aren't you a painter? Then you can draw a picture for yourself on the spot, and you can grind two brushstrokes on your own face, won't it be enough?"

After hearing Xia Yu's words, after thinking about it, it really made sense, and Lin Dawei, who couldn't help being quick-witted, came up with another idea and said.

"Huh?! Seems to make sense."

Hearing the editor's suggestion, Xia Yu's eyes lit up unexpectedly. After thinking about it, it seems that it is indeed very feasible. It can not only make others not see him, but also perfectly not delay the game.

While talking, Xia Yu picked up the painting box that the program group had already prepared. Originally, Xia Yu was still wondering what the program group meant by preparing a painting box, but he didn't expect to ask them to paint on the spot.

But it's okay, if there is no painting box, he probably has to run away right now.

(End of this chapter)