"The game starts now? I don't know the rules at all, what should I write?"
"You can write whatever you want, are you stupid?"
After Xiaoq finished speaking, he dragged the door and left. And the writers in each room seemed to have started to get up, stretched out their arms, and brought the computer into the room.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of "soughing" of writing.
"Relying on creation and assigning actors, the key is that I don't even know who the writer is. This season won't be invisible from beginning to end."
Unexpectedly, when Liang Jia returned to the room, she saw small squares on the computer, which were full of videos of people's heads, but they were wearing masks.
There are rabbits, elephants, and tortoises. Liang Jia's side is actually a lark.
"What's the meaning of this avatar? Is it alright if I don't wear it? I want to see people with their true faces, otherwise, I'm sure that in the third season of the writer's reality show, I'm the one who didn't notice it all the way. It's 0."
Unexpectedly, Liang Jia sat in front of the table, even without a mask. But the screen showed that she was still wearing a mask.
"Damn! This is fine."
"There are still ten minutes until the end of the competition. Writer Liang Jia, only you haven't written a single word. Do you want to participate? If you don't want to participate, pack your bags and go home."
"Little Q is gone, what happened?"
"Did you see the green light on the computer? I'm right there, watching you all the time. Don't open the computer. I'm not in the keyboard. I'm on the opposite side of the screen. Don't open the screen. Anyway, I'll focus on you, Liang Excellent writer. There are still 8 minutes until the end of the game, and the rabbit¡¯s long pass file has been received, other writers will continue to work hard, come on.¡±
Little Q sang while talking, "Come on, come on, good man, come on"
"It's too noisy. It seems that the rabbit is really fast, so I must at least catch up with the tortoise."
After Liang Jia turned off the computer volume, typing was like bouncing, piano style, and his head was moving.
"Finish!! Uploaded. Shit!! The computer crashed, is this a new computer?"
"Writer Liang Jia, writer Liang Jia, the picture on your side is stuck, please re-adjust and connect to the Internet, there are still 2 minutes before the deadline, there are still minutes, please note, this is not a still picture, this is not a still picture .In addition, the file is uploaded by the elephant, the tortoise please come on, the tortoise please come on.¡±
"Little q, can you hear me? My computer seems to have been sprayed by you, and I can't move it at all. Change it for me quickly."
Liang Jia tapped on the screen, but there was no response, so she went straight to Xueba's driver's door.
"Open the door, open the door. I'll use your computer. You must teach paper scrolls, right? Are you a rabbit or an elephant?"
"At the last second, the tortoise uploaded a blank document. In the whole competition, there were two writers in hand speed, and they were willing to lose. The one who quit was Liang Jia."
"Why did you open the door?"
"I'm a tortoise, I couldn't find a job after I graduated, and I just entered the Internet literature circle. I thought that uploading at the last second would be absolutely no problem, and I could make more changes in front, but when you just knocked on the door, I shook my hand and changed the copy to It became a cut, uploaded a blank document without any word count, now I haven¡¯t made my debut yet, the game is over.¡±
"Could it be possible, with an elimination mechanism?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com