Have you ever been a celebrity? Why are you writing about entertainment?

Chapter 92 He really pulled it off (Seventh update)

"Family members, we've caught a wild Yu Wei, what should I do?"

Xing Chao took a picture of Yu Wei stretching his muscles and posted it to his book club, planning to give a live text commentary of his physical training process.

The main reason for this idea is that the first episode of "Music Blind Box," which just aired, seriously failed to meet the readers' expectations.

Didn't we agree to torture the author severely? How did things get so ambiguous? Traitor!
Although Xing Chao is a new fan, he really listened to what his family members said...

Having finally become Yu Wei's partner, he had to consider whether this was his only chance in his life to restore the glory of the readers, a duty we could not shirk.

"Remember to pass that message on to me later."

Yu Wei agreed to let him broadcast the program via text, since the program would be broadcast sooner or later anyway, and it wouldn't hurt to let everyone talk about it in advance.

Maybe seeing how tough his training is, people will take pity on him and give him a couple more monthly votes...

Of course, there's also the most crucial point: the novel's fan community has an interaction volume. What if you need the data to redeem works someday? There's no harm in posting more content.

The production crew saw everything. They didn't expect Yu Wei's fans to be so good at creating drama. Is this what they call fans following their idols?

"Yu Wei is starting to warm up. First, he will do ten minutes of dynamic stretching with high knees and high walking, followed by fifteen minutes of static stretching."

"Is this a hard warm-up? I struggle to climb three flights of stairs."

"I feel sorry for Yu Wei for one second, that's all."

"Don't let my virtual pet die."

Actually, Yu Wei's physical condition is not bad. His abdominal muscles have not completely disappeared yet, so he shouldn't have crashed after just warming up.

I just can't imagine how much my legs will hurt tomorrow...

After the warm-up, the formal training was running, a basic aerobic run. Yu Wei is not a professional, so the program team did not set any pace requirements for him. He just needed to keep going.

For people who take no more than 300 steps a day on WeChat, jogging 10 kilometers is still too much.

Yu Wei wasn't running particularly fast, but after two kilometers, he still felt his legs were wobbly and his breathing was difficult, as if his legs were blocked by hot, damp cotton.

Heart rate 150 bpm.

While running alongside Yu Wei, Xing Chao also kept up with the updates on Yu Wei's status. Actually, it's quite good that he's managed to keep going this far; he deserves praise.

"You still have time to play on your phone?"

"Your pace is easy for me."

That really hurts, bro...

Yu Wei eventually compromised and gradually changed from jogging to strolling. It was just a TV show, there was no need to push herself too hard.

Xing Chao didn't make things difficult for him; he simply shared the text quietly in the book club.

"Is it funny? All I see is a desperate otaku."

"It's already pretty good, and they're still persisting. If it were other celebrities, they would have left long ago after posing for photos."

"Although, it really does look like an old man taking a stroll."

As Yu Wei was walking, his phone suddenly started vibrating in his pocket; someone was calling him.

Actually, it's not good to answer the phone while jogging, since talking can affect your breathing rhythm. But since he was already strolling, he didn't need to think about it too much, so he used his sports headset to answer the call.

"I heard you're suffering?"

Qi Luoan's voice carried a hint of schadenfreude, but the concern in her tone was undeniable; otherwise, she wouldn't have called at this time.

After seeing the text broadcast in the book club, she decided to express her condolences to Comrade Yu Wei for his arduous and outstanding work.

"There are still four kilometers to go. If you're okay, I'm hanging up now."

Yu Wei still intends to finish this journey. He's already here to earn money from other people's variety shows, so he can still stick to this.

“Something’s up. After you finish practicing like this, will you still have the energy to write at noon…” Qi Luo’an slowed down his speech and tentatively asked with some hesitation, “Why don’t you repeat it to me over the phone and I’ll write it down for you?”

When they recorded the show together before, Yu Wei would sit in the library all afternoon and only be able to write two chapters. Now, this episode is both tiring and time-consuming, so it's obviously difficult for him to update regularly. Even celebrities can't find the time to update daily. Qi Luo'an thought about it and realized that while she couldn't offer much help in other areas, she could still handle the job of being a typist.

"Don't worry, I'm definitely better than voice typing."

"There's no such thing as a free lunch," Yu Weigang thought to himself, but then he realized that the person was obviously helping out of an emergency, and it was all out of good intentions.

Having someone help you type is really helpful...

However, Yu Wei dismissed the idea as soon as it came to mind.

The novel's plot requires thought, so he usually writes while thinking and then goes back to revise. When he dictates, his brain is prone to not being able to process the information, and if he gets stuck or mispronounces words, his efficiency will definitely be low.

Helping with writing novels is out of the question, but screenplays are fine. After the protagonist's popularity skyrocketed, he already redeemed the screenplay for "Goodbye Mr. Loser." Only things that can be directly recounted are suitable for recording.

It just so happens that he hasn't had time to write, so it's great to have someone help him. Praise me!

"I'll write the novel myself; let's write something else."

"Serious?"

Qi Luoan opened the document, ready to type at any moment, already in typing mode.

Yu Wei ignored her joke; he'd know whether it was serious or not once he heard it.

In the presence of the program's cameramen and Xing Chao, Yu Wei first answered a phone call, and then surprisingly began to tell a story on his own...

He spoke at a moderate pace, as if repeating something to someone. When he heard the name "Charlotte" come out of Yu Wei's mouth, Xing Chao frowned and quickly thought of the movie in the novel.

So it's not a foreign movie? He thought the main character was named Charlotte.

Xing Chao quickly opened the post and updated it with:
Yu Wei is currently writing a script.

"?"

"??"

Readers who were waiting for the live stream in the comments section were a bit confused.

Wait, wasn't he just taking a stroll a second ago? How did he suddenly start creating? Did they miss some crucial information...?

Xing Chao listened for a while longer before giving a detailed account of the situation on set. Yu Wei received a phone call and immediately began memorizing the script without any warning.

"Holy crap, that's so pretentious!"

"Someone must have written the script for him, so he can investigate and report back!"

"Go listen to what the script says. I'm quite curious about the comedy film Yu Wei wrote."

Xing Chao was also curious. He had loved watching comedies since he was a child, and he started to look forward to Yu Wei's "Goodbye Mr. Loser". Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to react as soon as he heard the keywords.

Although the program's cameraman hadn't read much of Yu Wei's book, he listened patiently for a few sentences and quickly realized it was a script, because Yu Wei's retelling even included scenes and character actions.

Is this really necessary? If you're tired from running, you should just take a break. What's with starting to retell the script while walking?
He actually succeeded!

Both the production team and Xing Chao had only one thought at this moment: to figure out what Yu Wei's script was about.

However, they realized the plan wouldn't work after listening for a while; Yu Wei was repeating himself too slowly, basically one word at a time.

In this situation, let alone the plot, they couldn't even understand the core concept...

Given Yu Wei's speaking speed, even if the camera filmed the entire thing, the final length would be quite long, making it impossible to fit into the program.

Unable to hear a single word, the live stream thread was completely flooded with comments after Xing Chao weakly recounted the events of the scene.

Yu Wei: This is clearly a calculated move. If you really want to know the plot, you either have to follow along and memorize it word by word, or wait for the movie to be released. There's no other way.

The program footage will definitely not be leaked.

Everyone can see how arrogant he is, but there's nothing they can do about it. The script is right in front of them, and all they can do is worry. It's torture.

I really want to pick up this lousy author and shake him, to make sure all his stuff comes out...

(End of this chapter)