Thriller Paradise Chapter 125:

"Are your hands okay?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Huh? Of course it's okay. Even if there is something, it's the character in the game." Xiaotan replied, "Brother Jue, are you calling me just to ask me this? I'm still on duty. "

This is the afternoon of the next day, and Feng Bujue is talking to Xiao Tan at home.

"Ah... of course not, I just asked by the way." Feng Bujue immediately began to talk about business: "That's it... Today I went out and talked with the editor about a collaboration that has nothing to do with writing."

"What is it?"

"The day after tomorrow, that is, this Saturday. I am going to the TV station to record a program. The traffic there is not convenient. You should have a rest that day. How about coming to me as a driver?" Feng Bujue said.

"Huh?" Xiao Tan was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "Huh?"

"What are you doing?" Feng Bujue's tone was quite normal. "Did you take the bacteria petri dish as jelly?"

"You are finally going to be on TV, brother! Is this going to be on fire?" Xiao Tan asked excitedly.

"No."

"Ah~you can finally lie down and make money in the future."

"Your words seem to say that I am going to work in another industry..."

"What I mean is that you can finally live on royalties like those great writers, without having to entangle with codewords every month."

"So I said ‘no’." Feng Bujue said: "Nothing will change, you think too much."

Xiao Tan was so excited that he completely ignored Feng Bujue's denial, and he asked again: "Right! What kind of show is it? Brother Jue."

"I'm a writer." He replied calmly.

"Huh? I know, what show are you on?"

"I'm a writer." Feng Bujue repeated.

"Huh?" Xiaotan seemed to short-circuit again.

"Hey..." Feng Bujue sighed deeply: "That show is called'I'm a Writer'. It is a variety show in which contestants compete with each other and eliminate them."

"Oh? Who else will attend besides you?" Xiao Tan said.

"I don't know it or a bird." Feng Bujue replied.

Little sigh beats the table and laughs: "Hahaha... Brother Jue, really domineering."

"I don't know it is because the information of other players is confidential." Feng Bujue said: "No bird is because the bird is useless... I personally hope to come on a round trip and be eliminated immediately, so as not to go again."

"Farewell! A rare opportunity to be on TV..."

"I don't like to appear in crowded places very much. It's not my wish to leave too much video data..." Feng Bujue said, "It's really because the appearance fee is quite high... I just... …"

"Brother Jue, did you tell Master Bao?" Xiao Tan said.

"No, I just said it, you will call him anyway. So let you talk." Feng Bujue paused, then said: "I emphasize, you talk to Master Bao Just talk about it, don’t talk about it everywhere."

"Why?" Xiao Tan replied, raising his tone.

"I remember when my first book was published, even the owner of a fruit shop five or six blocks away from your home knew about it." Feng Bujue said.

"Ha...haha...that..."

"Then...it's settled. You drive me over at noon on Saturday. Then it's all right for you. Because I don't know how long to record, I'll go back by myself after it's over. Anyway, my traffic Kari still has money." Feng Bujue said.

"Can I come in and see it?" Xiao Tan asked.

"No way."

"Really..."

"No way."

"Okay." Xiao Tan said disappointedly: "When will the show air?"

"I don't know."

"Forget it, I will check it online myself."

"You continue to be on duty...talk to the evening." Feng Bujue maintained a weak tone from beginning to end.

"Okay. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After the call was hung up, Feng Bujue sighed deeply: "Um... I can only pray that this kid is enough."

Two hours later...

Someone knocks on the door.

Feng Bujue answered "coming" and walked towards the door. Who knew that as soon as he reached the door, someone outside opened the door with a key.

"I said... Aunt Liu... If you always don't wait for me to open the door, why do you still knock on the door..." Feng Bujue asked.

The landlord Aunt Liu standing at the door: "You young people have privacy. What if there is a girl in your house? What if you are doing something shameful? So I knock on the door first. , I know I can come in when you agree."

"Your words are inconsistent, and your logic is prone to misunderstanding..."

"Don't talk about that with me." Aunt Liu looked at him up and down: "I heard...you are going to make a movie?"

The first word that Feng Bujue popped out was "Damn!" But he just sighed and replied: "Who did you hear?"

"I heard what Aunt Wang said at the food market." Aunt Liu began to talk incessantly: "Hey, I said, Xiao Feng, my granddaughter is ten years old this year, and she has a talent for acting..."

Feng Bujue really wanted to knock his head to death on the door frame, "Aunt Liu...First of all. I just went to the TV station to record a variety show for a few hours. The show was edited when it was broadcast on TV. It's been several tens of minutes, and my shots may add up to only a few minutes." He breathed a sigh of relief. Then he said: "Secondly...even if I am going to make a movie, I cannot arrange for your granddaughter to participate in the show, so I have to find a producer..."

"Ah? That's it?" Aunt Liu said in a daze: "Why do I listen to the community security guards saying that you want to write, direct and perform yourself..." Listen to what she means. There are more than one or two people who have made mistakes.

"Yes, you are more worried..." Feng Bujue waved his hand quickly: "Rumors! Pure rumors! I am not eating that bowl of rice~IndoMTL.com~ and I am not interested in entering the entertainment industry. I Just go to a variety show, similar to the kind of prize-winning quiz."

"Oh..." Aunt Liu nodded and said: "Huh? Xiaofeng, when will the show be broadcast?"

"What do you want to do?"

"What's the matter? It's rare to have an acquaintance show up on TV. Aunt I can't see it?"

"Okay..." Feng Bujue didn't know anything about her. "I will record on Saturday, and I will ask the program team after the recording. Don't worry, in a few days, I will spend this month's rent on the cat. The debt and the broadcast news will be brought to you together. Is this the head office?"

"It's settled, Auntie is waiting for your news..." Aunt Liu replied.

"Well...Walk slowly, don't give it away..." Feng Bujue pushed the people away and closed the door. He leaned back against the door and sighed: "The efficiency of the spread and mutation of this rumor is slightly amazing... In forty-eight hours, it is estimated that some people will believe that I will go abroad to get an Oscar."

He shook his head, went back to the room, and bolted all three locks behind the door, including the chain lock. Then he came to the game cabin, took off his shoes and lay in.