My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 341 - 339: Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder

Artist interactions between men and women are different than those between persons of the same sex, as their resources are mostly shared in cooperation. Aside from the conflicts that occur while competing for rankings in drama shoots, there generally aren’t any major problems.

Furthermore, since Shen Zai and the other two men are older than Wen Qiao and Qi Ming, and Wen Qiao is the only female among them, their impression of her wouldn’t be too bad.

The three of them introduced themselves to Wen Qiao, then all four turned to look at Qi Ming, who was still sprawled at the doorway.

Shi Koufan asked curiously, "What’s wrong with him?"

"Probably..." Wen Qiao thought for a moment and answered, "He must be suffering from post-traumatic stress after being scared in the haunted house."

Fang Baichen joked with a laugh, "The arrangement from the crew was indeed terrifying."

Wen Qiao gasped, "Did you just watch our live broadcast in the escape room?"

The crew arranged different tasks for everyone, and until today, they wouldn’t have known who they would be recording the variety show with, nor could they have known the tasks assigned to the others.

Fang Baichen nodded, "We finished our tasks earlier and were just sitting here bored, so Shen Zai suggested that the director switch the TV to your live broadcast."

Wen Qiao turned to look and indeed saw the live footage of them standing together in the room on the TV mounted on the adjacent wall.

"Live broadcast?" Qi Ming, who had been reluctant to enter, suddenly came in looking confused and asked the other four, "What live broadcast?"

Seeing his puzzled expression, Shen Zai knew he hadn’t caught on to the pattern of the show and kindly explained, "Our variety show is broadcast live."

Now Qi Ming’s mind was on the verge of crashing: "Live? Which means there’s no editing afterward, which means my sobbing and howling in the escape room was broadcast live to the audience?"

Wen Qiao twisted the knife a bit, "And some of your fans are probably watching too."

Qi Ming gasped, as if struck by a massive blow, and took a step back, "I was thinking about bribing the director after getting out so that he would edit out my parts in the escape room as much as possible. How could it be live? Aren’t variety shows usually recorded?"

A crew member interjected, "Because our program follows a route of realism."

Wen Qiao took the opportunity to suggest to the crew, "During the post-production of this program, when Qi Ming steps back, you could turn that clip black and white and add a bolt of lightning striking down above his head."

Crew member: "Okay, we’ll take your suggestion."

Wen Qiao quickly tried to climb up the ladder, "Since you’ve taken my suggestion, can you retract the yellow card you issued to me?"

Crew member: "No way."

Wen Qiao: "......"

After listening to their conversation, Qi Ming asked, "Why is there still editing after the broadcast?"

The crew member, also seemingly unable to bear keeping Qi Ming in the dark, kindly explained, "After each episode finishes broadcasting live, the crew will still process the video, adding subtitles, a voice-over, and controlling the duration to about an hour and a half, which will only be available to members on the platform."

Qi Ming saw a glimpse of hope, "Can you cut the escape room section out? Everyone saw it live anyway, so there’s no need to keep it in."

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