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There are many of the same ideas as Cheng Yu's in the barrage, and most of them complain that the game is too perverted.

The difficulty factor is too high, because this is the most participatory intelligence competition?

Of course, there are also barrages saying that this difficulty factor is comparable to another quiz show "Brainstorm".

In fact, these few levels, Bai Ye looked back and thought about it, it was not difficult for him.

It may be because his consciousness is too strong, he feels that these are small cases.

By the time Bai Ye finished the game for the first time, they were going crazy.

They are all praising Bai Ye. Those who were not optimistic about Bai Ye before, or who said nothing, now admire him except for admiration.

Even Bai Ye's fans cried out in excitement.

Nothing was written, only some phonetic words were swiping on the screen.

Cheng Yu, who was sitting next to Bei Yi, looked at Bai Ye with admiration for the first time.

"Baibai, you have a good memory. I thought that if you were injured and lost your memory, your brain would not work well."

By this time, Bai Ye picked up an apple and took a bite.

While eating, he rolled his eyes at Cheng Yu: "I said oranges, am I just amnesia? It's not mental retardation, nor is my IQ degraded, don't forget that I'm an actor, can I have a good memory for memorizing lines? "

Cheng Yu said hesitantly: "But when you memorized your lines before, it wasn't very smooth."

As soon as Bai Ye heard it, he knew that Cheng Yu should be talking about Bai Sang before.

So he pretended not to care and said: "¨"I don't know, maybe the melon after the injury, I suddenly fell well, the motivation is obviously much better than before, maybe the previous memory is gone, My head is empty, so I remember things more clearly?"

Cheng Yu didn't care after listening to it.

Instead, he laughed when what happened to the lovers group in the show.

That's how this happened.

Soon the show was over halfway through, and it was Bai Ye and Zhang Jingheng that passed the second level.

Because of Bai Ye's previous performance, everyone didn't know much about the difficulty of this level, so everyone who brushed on the barrage felt that Bai Ye could pass it at one time.

But they saw that the first time Bai Ye failed.

Cheng Yu hates iron not being steel: "Why is this the first time I didn't pass it? It's a pity, this game doesn't look too difficult, I feel that the difficulty factor is not as big as the first one."

Bai Ye couldn't help saying beside him, "Think of my cold hum before, do you think this program group will be so simple?"

Soon, it was played to the white night and they challenged the game for the second time.

Finally, the audience saw that Bai Ye actually took out the final product from the box at the door, and everyone suddenly realized that the pit of this program group is so deep!

The barrage was the same as Bai, and they all complained about the program group.

What's more, the original words were like this: "I'll just say it, Bai Bai, why did you sneer before? Sure enough, this program group is very treacherous and cunning. Our teenager Bai Bai has already seen it through. everything."

Bai Ye pointed at the barrage on the screen and said to Cheng Yu with a smile.

"You can see that you understand me quite well. Since I have spoken my heart, this wave of audiences is good and the quality is very high."

Cheng Yu went to sit aside and analyzed calmly.

"I kind of understand now why the show team asked Boss Zhao to complain about you." Private.

Chapter 983 The Orientation of Public Opinion

"What's wrong with me, please analyze it for me, I still don't understand it a little bit. You say this is a topic, there are topics to explode, and there are explosive points. What else are they not satisfied with?"

Hearing Cheng Yu's words, he turned his head and looked at Cheng Yu seriously.

Cheng Yu held her fingers and nodded Bai Yi's head in the air: "Can't you understand this? You have offended people badly."

"Really? It's just because I gave this game, it's not so exaggerated, is it so stingy?"

Cheng Yu sat up straight and slowly analyzed with Bai Ye.

"Have you watched previous episodes of this show, have you ever experienced such an easy game?"

Bai Ye shook his head honestly.

The biggest highlight of the previous program is that in the game session, the guests are tortured, and after finally clearing the level, the points are pitiful.

Generally, it is the third or fourth time to pass the level, and the points are generally one point or none.

Occasionally one or two guests had bad luck and passed the challenge the second time, but they didn't score as high as Bai Ye and the others.

Bai Ye did not come down with such a group, and they tasted a little taste.

"So, am I too good?"

Although Cheng Yu had the urge to roll his eyes when he heard Bai Ye's words, he had to say that this was the truth, so Cheng Yu nodded solemnly.

Continuing to analyze: "I am a little worried about the fishing reels on the Internet. Now that the show is on, most of the audience may feel very cool, but if you don't send some black fans, you may even spread rumors that you took the script or stole the answer. ."

Hearing this, Bai Ye frowned.

"Will it be so exaggerated? What should I do then? I may be stronger than this."

Hearing Bai Ye's words, Cheng Yu opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

It seems that the final problem may be polarization, some people are stronger than Bai Ye, and the other part is like what I just said.It will be black and justified.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yu picked up the phone and gave it to the company.

Bai Ye looked at Cheng Yu who was out on the phone and scratched his forehead in distress. Why is it so troublesome to be an artist?

When Bai Ye first came, although he had never been an artist, he had seen a lot.

I feel that only if he has excellent professional quality or his own strength is enough, he will naturally be able to reach the peak, but now it seems that he is not necessarily able to do it if he is not strong.

You have to withstand the pressure and swim across the sea of ​​fishing boats to reach the other side of victory.

Bai Ye suddenly understood why so many artists in the past had mental illnesses. On the one hand, it came from a stressful job and a fast-paced life.

Very short breaks, or even no breaks.

On the one hand, it comes from the pressure of fishing reels and the attention of society.

Bai Ye is not very popular now, so his work is already so busy. If it is a fire, wouldn't the schedule be more full?

Thinking of this, Bai Ye secretly made up his mind that he would shorten the road to fame and reach the peak in the fastest time.