None of the players noticed it. But Feng Bujue discovered this with his excellent dynamic vision...

"Stop!" Oscar shouted again after dozens of seconds, and the key words on the screen suddenly stopped on the word "emotion".

The audience immediately became agitated. This seemed to be a very popular keyword.

"Then..." Oscar said to the camera, "According to the new rules, all our players will also get a keyword. And this keyword is the same..." He deliberately changed his expression, "That is,

Said... this time, the seven writers here were writing under exactly the same conditions. And the time... is still only seven minutes. Now..." He turned around and said, "The first round

.Officially begin!"

After Oscar finished speaking, the second keyword appeared on the console in front of the players - "time".

"Dear viewers, as we have said repeatedly, all the creative aspects of this program are recorded in real time, without any water added." Oscar began to use a stereotyped formula, "Every writer who comes to our scene is

I am creating without the Internet or any auxiliary tools."

When he said this, another brilliant voice came from Oscar's headphones, and the director seemed to have some new instructions.

Oscar kept talking, and had silently recorded this instruction in his mind. Then, he naturally followed what he just said: "According to the special rules of our resurrection night, this time the article will be published in the final chapter.

The order will be based on the order of completion by each contestant..." He turned around and said, "Dear writer teachers, after you confirm that you have completed it, you can directly click the submit button at the top of the screen, and the system will record your completion time."

beep——

Before he finished speaking, Brother Jue's console was already ringing...

Feng Bujue was seen resting his head on his hands, leaning on the back of the chair, looking around leisurely. Ye Zhihuo and Bandit General, who were sitting on the left and right of him, were indeed affected by this sudden situation, and neither of them realized it.

He glanced at Brother Jue and felt nervous.

"Uh..." Oscar was stunned for two seconds before he said, "Oh, we saw that the contestant had already finished it without realizing it... His time was only fifty-two seconds, which is incredible..."

Even though there were ten thousand reluctances in his heart, Oscar still went to Brother Jue out of professional ethics...

At this point in the program, it was time for the close-up photographer to take the stage. The person carrying the camera happened to be the photographer Xiao Wu. Under the direction of the director, he walked quickly to Oscar and followed him to the contestants' table.

In addition to taking close-ups of the six writers one by one while they were creating, the camera finally focused on Brother Jue's face.

Oscar also happened to walk up to Contestant No. 6's table and said, "I don't know, you finished it so quickly."

"Yes..." Feng Bujue responded weakly.

"You didn't hand in the paper in vain, did you?" Oscar said half-jokingly.

"Do you want to take a look?" Brother Jue replied.

"Haha..." Oscar smiled at the camera, "Dear viewers, this is the benefit of being a host. Let me take a look first..."

Two seconds later, Oscar's smile froze. What he saw was - "From acquaintance to now, from indifference to care, from rejection to dependence, from stranger to love, from deep trust to suspicion, from love to love."
Chapter completed!