Some people think that the show crew is inhumane and invades the privacy of the contestants.
Of course, others expressed contrary opinions.
"Human rights? Privacy? I almost died laughing. Being able to have such a good opportunity to show your face in front of the whole world is a treatment that an international superstar has never had. If it were you? Secretly be happy."
"Yes, I can imagine that after the show ends, Wang An, who was born in a slum, will be known to the world. Becoming an Internet celebrity will also make him a lot of money. His destiny will be completely reversed. Why should he care about this? How about some privacy?"
"Oh, I'm so jealous. Why am I not the one showing my face to the world?"
"I suggest this Korean brother sign up. Maybe we'll see you in season 2."
"Sigh, but no matter what, I still hope Wang An performs better. Otherwise, this handsome guy will be embarrassed in front of the whole world."
China, slums.
In a dilapidated house.
Many people are watching this scene on TV.
There was silence.
"Why did this project team choose Wang An?"
A relatively delicate-looking young man broke the silence and asked.
"It's a random selection. The show wants one of the contestants to be from the slums. Even if they don't choose Wang An, someone else will take his place."
"no way."
someone said.
boom!
A man with a big beard slapped the table and cursed: "They are not human beings. These rich people are really not human beings. They are playing tricks on us!"
He doesn't know Wang An.
But as a guy from the ghetto, he felt the same way.
On the surface, the consortium wants to humiliate Wang An, but indirectly, they want to humiliate tens of thousands of poor people.
"Okay, don't be so angry. After all, the world belongs to the rich. They are the ones who can do whatever they want. They are not bound by the law and not governed by morality."
“And we’re just there to make up the numbers, that’s it…just let it go and adapt.”
An old man glanced at the bearded man indifferently. His voice was monotone and matter-of-fact.
Yet everyone present could hear the sadness in his voice.
The sadness of being at the bottom of society.
There was no room for resistance. They can only become pawns played by the rich.
They have no choice and nothing to do.
"Now that it's come to this, we can only hope that this kid from the ghetto behaves decently. Just be decent."
From this, we can show the world that poor people in ghettos are not that bad!
The old man sighed and said
Why don't they want Wang An to behave particularly well and slap those rich people in the face?
Because of human nature.
Humans know humans best.
Without any restraints, with all permission, the cage that keeps the beast in the human heart will be opened.
It was inevitable that the beast would be unleashed and run wild at will.
So the situation is only going to get worse as time goes on.
They just hope Wang An isn't so bad.
...
Wang An had breakfast and walked to the computer.
Living in this city, Wang An has no parents and no job. He could only earn some money from private work to support himself.
The day before yesterday, he received an order to draw a game illustration for a customer, and this morning was the deadline for submitting the work.
There are still some details that have not been perfected yet.
Wang An turned on the computer and started creating.
Half an hour later, the illustration was complete. Wang An saved a sample and sent it to the other party on the chat software.
After waiting for a long time, there was still no reply.
Wang An was a little surprised.
Although it was the weekend, he had made an appointment with the customer yesterday, so the customer had no reason not to reply.
In order not to delay things, Wang An decided to call the other party.
"Beep..."
The call was dialed, but no one answered, even when the busy tone sounded.
Wang An guessed that the other party had something to do, so he planned to contact the other party later.
That's when.
He felt something was wrong.
It's so quiet.
The world seems to have pressed the pause button
There was a wide street across the street from where he lived. If it had been any other time, there would have been cars coming and going, engines and horns roaring.
The kids who live next door, they'll start playing too.
But today, there was no movement at all.
This is not normal.
Wang An walked to the balcony.
The streets were deserted.
Wang An noticed three cars parked in the right lane, as if waiting for a red light, but now the light was green. why don't they move
When I walked in, I realized it was empty?
Why are the cars empty? Where is the driver?
A sea breeze blew by.
Not far away, a billboard was shaky and might fall down at any time.
Also no one maintains it.
Where are the people?
Where did the people go?
Wang An frowned, walked out of the house and walked to the street.
"These two cars were specially arranged by the program crew, as were the billboards next to them. The purpose is to allow the contestants to discover the disappearance of human beings more quickly through these arrangements."
International live broadcast room, host Maggie explained.
"Good guys, in order to help the contestants adapt to their roles as quickly as possible, the program team has put in a lot of effort and spent a lot of money, right?"
“To get the whole city to play together, not only does it cost a lot of money, but it definitely costs a lot in other ways.”
"I think so... I am the owner of both cars. They were used cars. The project team gave me $20,000 to buy them from me."
“I am a resident of the city where the contestant lives. The project team gave me $9.
...
The audience was discussing enthusiastically.
Their eyes focused on Wang An again.
At this time, Wang An was walking up and down the street, but could not see a single person.
He took out his cell phone.
Tried calling the customer again, but still no one answered.
He tried calling a few friends, but in response he heard a long busy tone from the phone receiver.
He called the police, but no one answered.
Then he entered supermarkets, cafes, bars, schools...
No one, still no one!
Wang An's face became more and more serious. Something is wrong!
Wang An sat down on the steps in front of the cafe, opened the world window, and wanted to ask about the situation here.
However.
He noticed that the latest post was from last night.
Nearly ten hours have passed since this post was posted, and no new posts have appeared.
Wang An's fingers were trembling as he typed hard and then clicked publish.
"Wang An's phone has an Internet connection, but every application on his phone is customized. Even if he posts this, he won't get any response.
"The contestants are completely immersed in the 'humanity suddenly disappears' situation!"
Host Maggie explained at this time.
After Wang An sent the tweet, he waited for a long time but still no one responded.
He stood up and decided to keep walking.
The other humans seemed to...disappear! ?
