"Hoo!"
Wang Duoduo and other viewers breathed a sigh of relief.
It was evenly divided 50-50, so no one lost, luckily.
"The show crew really knows how to play. This is all real money... it's more exciting than drawing a lottery ticket!" an audience member said with lingering fear.
Youwen above the stage finally picked up the resource ball again. Fortunately, he had already shown the number to the camera before the ball fell, otherwise there might have been some more discordant noises about the "shady story".
The accident has been resolved. Lin Yuqin, as the supervisor, took away the resource ball from Fang Youwen's hand and loudly announced the result, that is, the red and blue groups will each have 60 assistants provided by the program team.
As for the specific number of people to be selected for the filming of Fuhua Road, it will be left to them to negotiate afterwards. The program team will not interfere in this aspect.
"Well done." Qin Jue said sincerely.
Fang Youwen smiled and showed her his palm: "I'm so scared that I'm sweating..."
Qin Jue smiled and said, "Now it's my turn to be nervous."
"It's okay. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain." Fang Youwen, who had experienced it once, is now calm.
The two of them smiled at the same time and continued the process according to Lin Yuqin's words. The prop box activated the switch device again, stirring and disrupting the positions of the remaining resource balls.
This time, Fang Youwen stepped back, and Qin Jue was the only one in front of the small table.
"It's just a knife to shrink your head, and it's a knife to stretch your head out, so I'll make a quick decision."
After Qin Jue said this, his right hand inserted into the prop box with a "swish" as if practicing iron sand palm. Lin Yuqin's microphone even received a "chip".
"Okay, that's it."
When Qin Jue stretched out his hand again, he had already grasped a ball.
"Pfft, it's really a quick victory!"
Lin Yuqin looked helpless and "complained" with a smile, "Classmate Xiao Qin, please give us some suspense."
"No, our show's ratings and my heart can only beat one beat now." Qin Jue's face was solemn.
"Hahahahahahaha what are you talking about!"
Lin Yuqin waved his hands angrily and amusedly as the audience burst into laughter, "You are the only one with the most jokes!"
"Okay, let's stop making trouble. Let's see how it turns out! Is there anything you want to predict before letting go?" Lin Yuqin asked again.
Qin Jue: "As long as it's not 1928, I'll be fine..."
"It's best not to have Sanqi!" Fang Youwen next to him said in a particularly sincere tone.
"The probability of avoiding Sanqi is nearly two-fifths. You can't be so confident in me."
Qin Jue complained to himself, then loosened his fingers and pinched the resource ball.
"..."
Her face changed into four micro-expressions in just a moment: "slightly stunned, speechless, helpless, and funny". She turned to look at Fang Youwen and sighed:
"One word has made my friend a prophecy."
Qin Jue turned over his hand and showed the number side to the camera. There was a number 3 on it.
Fang Youwen: "..."
He slapped himself with a fake gesture: "I don't need to set up this FLAG!"
"It doesn't matter, accept the result."
Qin Jue was calm, and her intention to choose the second player also included now. After all, the resource of "shooting location selection" was more useful to the red team. Even if the blue team got a big number, they would most likely choose to exchange it for funds.
She turned back to look at her team members. Aside from the actors, the three experienced and experienced veterans, Cong Ning'an, Gu Wensong, and Qiao Yuansu, all looked understanding. Seeing Qin Delan come over, they nodded and said it was okay.
Lin Yuqin put away the second resource ball: "The resource allocation for 'shooting location' is 30-70! The blue group will have three opportunities to choose a studio or location, while the red group will have seven!"
There was a burst of lament from the audience, obviously feeling that this result was unsatisfactory.
After a while, another knowledgeable person in the audience expressed the opinion that "the location selection for the shooting is of little use to the Blue Team", mixed with "Teacher Qin, you are the real 'mastermind' behind the scenes!", "Otherwise it's not true. Let's have someone else smoke it!", "What's up with the blue team?" and "Red team take off! Shoot a big one!" and other voices, the atmosphere was depressed with a bit of excitement, and it was weird and funny.
"A more important item is coming——"
Lin Yuqin raised his voice to call back the audience's attention, "Funds! In what proportion will the funds be distributed between the red and blue groups? Please prepare Fang Youwen from the red group to draw resource balls!"
The pressure came to Fang Youwen again. He had been relaxed after smoking not long ago, but now he couldn't help but tense his shoulders.
Monitor, your hands are too dark——
This makes me so stressed!
"If it still comes true, I hope I can draw another 50 this time."
Fang Youwen's expression and tone were very serious. After he finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Qin Jue's hand. He rubbed his hands back and forth in a serious manner, and even brought his hands together to his mouth for a few breaths.
If you make a mistake, you should touch Yuan Xiao twice before drawing resources!
Is it too late to go back and touch it now?
Fang Youwen's thoughts were wandering, and before he felt absurd and failed, he felt his heart skip a beat. He reached into the prop box with his right hand, and in the process, he stuck his finger on the edge of the round gap because of misalignment.
Feeling a slight pain, Fang Youwen grinned and took out a ball, loosened his fingers and let it collapse in his palm.
"What...is it?" He didn't dare to look at it immediately.
Lin Yuqin reached out and took it thoughtfully: "Oh!"
This voice was relatively cheerful, and Fang Youwen looked over with a little relief.
Lin Yuqin raised the resource ball: "6! The red team drew 6!"
"call……"
Fang Youwen's legs immediately felt weak and he almost collapsed.
Qin Jue laughed and handed his microphone back: "Good job!"
Including the calculation of resources for filming location selection, the blue team has almost 5 million in funding, which is not a loss this time.
"It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous."
Fang Youwen patted his chest with lingering fear, a smile of rebirth after the disaster on his face.
"Then I announce that the red group will receive six million payment points for filming! The blue group will receive four million payment points!"
Lin Yuqin read out the results.
The range of four million to six million is basically the cost of a small-cost movie. If you save one province, the room for maneuver is not small. Although it is not half a group, it is still a relatively acceptable ratio.
It's just that many people in the audience have already cast their regretful eyes on the blue group, as if taking another look at this moment is a souvenir.
Xu Shuangshuang was uncomfortable with the negative look in her eyes before she even started, but she didn't show any obvious expression in front of the camera and just turned her head slightly.
"We don't seem to be favored." Su Su said.
She spoke in a low voice, but her tone was light and even playful.
"You have to give it a try." Lin Rou answered her words with a smile.
Thanks to the program team's "advance disclosure", she had considered possible situations before making a choice and was mentally prepared for the outcome.
But just like in the sixth round, Fang and Yuan's group A won, but Qu and He's group B didn't lose either.
Winning or losing is just a means of motivation, and more importantly, the current platform.
During the improvisation of "Who is the Detective", Lin Rou could feel that she had touched a mysterious performance inspiration that seemed to be waiting to be released.
She is willing to continue acting with Qin Jue.
This is rare, it does not involve any off-screen love between men and women, it is just the collision of desires between the souls of two characters.
