He Fan logged into Weibo during the afternoon break.
Heh, in addition to the discussion about his participation in the idiom convention, there were more posts urging him to update. He Fan had not updated the Adventures of Beck and Shuta today, so the netizens were all anxious.
"Shuai Fan, although you are going to the idiom competition, don't forget about the two mice.”
"Shuai Fan, can you stop doing your job and focus on writing a book!”
"Shuai Fan, I live in the capital. If you don't update, I'll go to the broadcasting center and stop you until you doubt your life.”
Alright, this one was more aggressive. He had already begun to use the technique of blocking the door.
He Fan knew that netizens would sometimes do such things. Hence, he stopped reading the post and quickly uploaded the draft that he had saved on his phone.
After posting the article, He Fan followed the official Weibo of the Central TV Idiom Conference.
One of the videos was probably posted by the official program team of the Idiom Convention.
The video was called " 8:3, What Can You Do?" It had been less than half an hour since it was posted, but it had already received more than a million hits, more than 100,000 forwards, 10,000 comments, and 100,000 likes.
He Fan didn't need to look to know that this was a video of him competing.
Flipping through the comments, there were all kinds of comments, but most of them were expressing surprise or admiration.
"Heh, with this hand speed, if he were to play Glory of the Kings, he would definitely be a super god. Shuai Fan, I'm begging you to play together with me!”
"The person above is so LOW. He thinks about playing games all day. With his hand speed, he should be playing mahjong. No one will notice if he cheats.”
"F * ck, can't you guys be more ambitious? If you're not playing games, you're playing mahjong. Why don't you think about what kind of thinking it takes to keep up with this speed? I dare to bet that He Fan's thinking is far superior to ordinary people.”
"Do I even need you to say that? With the Strongest Brain, He Fan can do multi-digit multiplication and division in just over a second. If his thinking isn't fast, he can crush the mud house.”
"Previous poster, are you only concerned about speed? I just want to ask if you know those idioms. Do you know what they mean? Come, who can explain to me what it means to be tattooed and nourished? At first, I didn't even understand the pronunciation of these words.”
"Alright, if there weren't any other contestants to compare, I wouldn't have thought that He Fan was that awesome, but after seeing the performance of the other contestants, I'm convinced.”
............
Of course, there were also some who doubted that there could not be only one voice in this world. Otherwise, the world would be too monotonous and boring.
"I highly suspect that this is a composite. The filming methods these days are so advanced. There must be something we don't understand.”
"That's right. If this is true, I'll live-stream eating five catties of shit.”
"Yes, the person above has a strong taste, but I support you.”
"This should be a handsome guy that the production team deliberately found to act. Nowadays, no one will watch anything unless they make something fake.”
"The people upstairs are all trash. They actually didn't recognize that this person is He Fan. Our family only has internet access. Even He Fan, the strongest brain, doesn't recognize him.”
Alright, as soon as he said that, the others shut up. However, they immediately shifted their attention to the girl beside He Fan.
"Do you know who that little beauty is? I'm asking for your contact information. I'm asking for all kinds of things."
"Yes, that little beauty is not only beautiful, but also very talented. Other than Shuai Fan, she was the second to complete it.”
"Did you guys notice that after Shuai Fan finished the match, he looked at Shuai Fan with a weird expression. I think something will happen between them.”
"No, if the handsome one is mine, the other women should go away.”
"May I ask about Fangling upstairs?"
"26, what's wrong?"
"I think Shuai Fan doesn't suit you. I'm not bad. I'm 26 this year and I live in Chaoyang District of the capital. Can you leave me your contact information?”
"Go to hell, you foot-picking uncle. Don't even think about ruining my relationship with Shuai Fan."
This building was a little crooked. It was even related to blind dates.
He Fan looked at the netizens chatting and felt that it was really interesting. It was said that there were many strange things on the Internet, and it was indeed so. It seemed that he had to go online from time to time to find some fun. It was also a kind of enjoyment.
Soon, the afternoon recording began again.
The contestants for this recording were those who had advanced through the elimination round. There were a total of 500 of them.
When He Fan walked into the hall, he immediately attracted a large number of gazes, most of which were women. This kind of discrimination made the other boys very angry. Alright, it's only right that you're handsome and attractive, but it's your fault that you're talented. Leave some resources for other boys.
That was not all. Even the cameramen of the program team were fighting to focus their cameras on He Fan. If anyone else blocked He Fan, the staff would even help him separate the others. With all these, one could not help but sigh at the privilege of being a celebrity.
He Fan randomly found a place to sit down, and then he was pulled away by a staff member in the next moment. As he walked, he said,"He Fan, how can you sit so far away? The camera can't even see you. Come with me to the front.”
He Fan could only helplessly follow him to the front. There was originally a contestant sitting there, but he was politely invited to the back row by the staff.
As soon as He Fan sat down, the camera began to shoot 360 degrees without any blind spots. It shot from the front, back, side, up and down. In short, it wanted to capture He Fan without holding anything back.
Seeing that there were a few cameras pointed at him, He Fan was completely speechless. Bro, you guys are China Central TV. Can you have some sense of shame and integrity? Can't you leave some secrets for others?
The little beauty Chen Mengjie was previously accompanied by a boy who had been politely invited away, but now it was He Fan beside her.
"He Fan, I find you very attractive. Look, four cameras are shooting at you." Chen Mengjie teased softly.
"Come on, I think people will definitely scold us after it's broadcast.”
"Hehehehe, who asked you to be so high-profile?”
"What do you mean I'm high-profile? The television station should be the one with no moral integrity."
"You're still not high-profile. 8.3 seconds. Do you dare to say that you're not high-profile?”
Little did they know that their little actions were all seen by the control room. The other players were all sitting upright, waiting for the recording to start. The two of them were actually chatting softly.
In the control room, Yang Xiuru nudged Chen Geng.
"Look, the two of them are chatting happily. Moreover, don't you think they look like a couple sitting together?”
"Oh, Old Yang, I understand now. You arranged for them to sit together on purpose.”
"I'm creating an opportunity for them to get to know each other better so that we can get along in the future.”
"You've really put in a lot of effort. Aren't you worried that you'll backfire? Maybe the two of them didn't mean that at all. What if they found out and blamed you in the future?”
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I won't let them think that I did it on purpose.”
"Alright, don't be too hasty. Alright, time's up. Get ready to start recording the next scene.”
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