The world is an actor

Chapter 53 The Final Dignity of the Screenwriting Team (seeking further reading and investment recommendation)
"There is poison in the food!"

Feng Butong yelled, his body kept falling backwards, and finally hit the bulkhead, and he slid crookedly on the ground, unable to move any more.

There was only one pair of eyes, which turned around in shock.

Because he seemed to see Fang Xiu raised his head and looked around furtively among the group performers lying on the ground.

But he saw Fang Xiu drink the egg soup with his own eyes?
How can the head still move?
Wow, it's not like another accident is going to happen!
Feng BuTong was about to pee urgently, and he wanted to inform the program team to prepare for emergencies.

But the body is really unable to move.

In order to ensure the most realistic effect, and even to ensure that there are no accidents, the food that everyone eats and drinks is drugged.

Especially Fang Xiu's bowl is enough to turn an elephant over.

"It should be fine, maybe it's just that the effect of the medicine is a little slower!" Feng Budong comforted himself.

the other side.

"How's the situation in the first-class cabin?" the sloppy old man Zhen Bufan (supporting role) asked.

"Medicine has been added to the food, and Mixiang has been lighted!"

"Excellent Mixiang from Rosemary Valley in the cold region, if the Jindan Realm powerhouse wins, he will also be picked up!"

"Hey, Rou Yu is also on the boat. When I joined the sect, she still had the same charm. After 70 years, I will be old and I will not be able to walk anymore. She is still so delicious!"

The three old disciples of Xuantianzong laughed triumphantly.

"Senior brother Zhen, if you fancy a female disciple, go ahead and pick it, you can't bring a virgin body into the coffin before you die!"

"The dream I have cherished for 70 years is to go to Wushan with Sister Rouyu!"

"You guys go first, I'll chop up these young people one by one, young people are so enviable!"

The four old men started to act separately, selecting weapons suitable for "destroying corpses" and searching for outstanding lesbians at the same time.

"Beast of Cloud Spirit, tsk tsk tsk!"

Zhen Bufan walked slowly to Bai Linger's side, with a lewd smile on his wrinkled old face: "Little girl, I have taken a fancy to you since the first time you got on the boat, I don't know what's so good about this kid that you love him so much!"

Zhen Bufan kicked Fang Xiu a few times, for fear that Fang Xiu would not see the same thing: "Little brother, I used your cloud spirit beast, right in front of you, hehehe, what do people call this kind of behavior? ex-criminal?"

As Zhen Bufan said, he reached out to grab Bai Linger's feet.

According to the enhanced plot design of the Xianzhou tragedy, Fang Xiu has to witness and feel the pain of the girl he likes when he is taken away.

Only in this way can it be called a literary blockbuster.

Just to surprise the audience with shi!

Without bitterness, where does the artistry come from?
In order to ensure the performance of the show, Bai Ling'er didn't know about the plot at all.

"Don't touch me, damn it, you are too bad, how could you do this, is there any humanity!"

Bai Ling'er broke down and cried.

Although she knew it was just acting, she would not be really violated.

But this kind of disgusting plot, Fang Xiu's mental bombardment, is enough to kill.

Although she thought of ten thousand ways for the program group to punish Fang Xiu, she never thought that the program group would be so unlimited.

"Resist, the more you resist, the more excited I will be!"

Zhen Bufan laughed hideously.

I have to say that he likes this kind of plot very much.

When he read the early stage script, he picked this role at a glance.

It's so cool to give people real pain!
"Can you take me one?"

Zhen Bufan was smiling happily, but suddenly Fang Xiu's unhurried voice came from his ear.

"Fuck!"

When Zhen Bufan raised his head, he jumped up in fright.

Two meters in front of him, Fang Xiuxiu was sitting on the ground, looking at him with a smile.

"You didn't drink egg soup?"

Zhen Bufan's voice was trembling.

I'm afraid this play is not good.

"Drink it!" Fang Xiu said with a smile, "I vomited again!"

"Why, why?"

Zhen Bufan couldn't believe it.

He recalled the whole plot, and he didn't reveal anything.

"I recognized you as the murderer when you just served the soup!"

Fang Xiu stood up from the ground, patted the dust off his body and said, "I planned to subdue you at that time, but I thought you must still have accomplices, so I waited a little longer!"

"Impossible, how could you find me?"

Zhen Bufan was dumbfounded.

"Because of your nails!"

Fang Xiu took out a piece of metal from his arms and said, "On the deck, your armor was broken, I kept a piece of it!"

Fang Xiu said, showing the back of the fragment to Zhen Bufan, "The nail on your right thumb is broken, and there are scratches similar to the pattern of the fragment at the damaged place!"

"My nails?"

Zhen Bufan raised his hand, the thumbnail was indeed broken, but he didn't see any scratches on the nail.

"You can't see?"

This time it was Fang Xiu's turn to be surprised.

This level of scratches would definitely not be visible to mortals who have not practiced.

But if you practice Qi above the fifth level, the traces that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye are as obvious as the big girl's breasts.

Could it be that a cultivator also has presbyopia?
"Scratches, what scratches?"

In the program headquarters, Chen Yimou stared at the screen so hard that he almost stopped breathing.

Fang Xiu didn't act according to the plot again!

"I magnify the screen!"

Xu Bo adjusted the screen and magnified Zhen Bufan's nails by a hundred times.

Only then did a few scratches on its nails appear.

"My Nima!"

Chen Yimou blinked and sat down on the ground.

Who can notice this shit.

Is this what the human eye can see?

"Fuck, Fang Xiu is too strong, you can see it all!"

"It's unexpected, it's unimaginable. I won't complain about the program group's miscalculation this time!"

"I brought all the toilet paper, so you just show me this?"

The audience watching the live broadcast was also shocked and unbelievable.

If the picture hadn't been magnified a hundred times, they would never have imagined that Zhen Bufan would be exposed because of this.

"Let's just say, is there a possibility that Fang Xiu's good eyesight is related to the ancient Qigong he practiced?"

"Speaking of which, I really practiced for half an hour, and apart from being refreshed, I didn't gain anything!"

"Spirited? I'll try!"

……

"Boy, you are lucky, you guessed right!"

Zhen Bufan put down his right hand and smiled coldly: "But you will never know, our plan!"

"Dissatisfied with the retirement benefits, you want to run away from Xuantian Haozong and go to Tianlingzong, right?" Fang Xiu shook his head and said, "Although I sympathize with your experience, this is not the reason for you to kill innocent fellow sects!"

"You, how did you know!"

Zhen Bufan was really surprised this time.

After all, the script he got was set like this.

Although the screenwriter of the script revealed a little sign in some plot details.

But according to Wu Yifan, the head of the screenwriting team, unless Di Renjie is alive, no one can deduce the whole picture from such subtle signs.

"Even if you guessed it right, you will never know why we adopted such cruel methods!"

Zhen Bufan didn't give up.

He wanted to earn back the last bit of dignity for the show crew.

(End of this chapter)