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"Quick, quick, take a look." Bai Lu didn't bother to shirk any longer, jumped off the sofa and took the remote control to start checking the list in the background.

Unexpectedly, the horror category is Qin Ge's several dreams "Undying", "Gods", and "Blood Moon".

"Little pigeon, it seems that this year's Silver Star Award is firmly on your head!" Bai Lu's eyes shone brightly, even more excited than Qin Ge.

"Don't be too happy." Jiang Li explained with a chuckle: "This is just the nomination list guessed by Baihua, not officially issued by Xinghai."

"And there is one more point, the rules of the Silver Star Award are that in each category of medium-sized dreams, multiple judges will each launch a nominated work, and then put all categories of dream games together to evaluate and score, and the scores scored by netizens will occupy the Forty percent, and the judges' scores account for sixty percent."

"That is to say, even if the nomination is successful, the next is the most tragic fight. After all, each nominated work is the best in each category."

"Hahahaha." Qin Ge suddenly clenched his phone and burst into laughter, laughing until he was out of breath: "I just found out that the editor-in-chief Hanmei is actually a Qianqiu, every year in the past, he was extremely optimistic about Qianqiu. Dreamland, but every year Qianqiu is almost a little bit, he is also known as Qianqiu's biggest poisonous milk, you can see the barrage."

"The editor-in-chief Han Mei is planning to reverse the poisonous milk this year?"

"Utilitarian milk is not desirable!"

"Qianqiu is ecstatic, why don't you hurry up and offer sacrifices?"

"Editor-in-chief Hanmei, can you wish me a poor night, a lifetime of loneliness, and a sudden death tomorrow? Thank you!"

"What is the editor-in-chief of Han Mei? It's called Mei Shen!"

Snapped!

Bai Lu smashed the pillow in his arms on his head, and said angrily: "Can you be more awake? This is a major event about whether you can be ranked in the hall in the future, and you are still in the mood to care about Qianqiu's situation?"

"Then what can I do? The game has been made and the list has been submitted. I have done the best I can, and no matter what the outcome is, I can only face it calmly, so just adjust my mentality." Qin Ge waved his hand and said that it was impossible to not care at all, but he did his best.

"Besides, there is still a long time for the evaluation. It's only the end of October, and the results will not be released until the end of December. Are you still thinking about this every day?"

"You have a big heart." Bai Lu suddenly felt that she was worrying about him in vain.

Wang Chenshi on TV continued to ask questions: "It seems that this year's horror category dreams are no longer as suspenseful as in previous years. In previous years, there was no suspense for those who would never win the award. This year, there is no suspense for the nominated dream maker. From Qin Ge's Judging from the quality of several dreams, this year's horror dreams are finally no longer a background board."

"Mr. Hanmei thinks which work of Qin Ge will Xinghai nominate in the end?"

"According to my analysis, it should be "Undying" or "Blood Moon", because although "Gods" also contains horror elements, most of them focus on an action dream, so it is difficult to represent a horror dream."

Han Mei coughed lightly, swallowed a mouthful of water to moisten her throat, and continued: "'Undying' is the stone that breaks the stagnant water, and the strange talk of Cthulhu and rules it brings is unprecedented. Horror dreams open up a whole new kind of possibility."

"As for "Blood Moon", I personally think it is a work that pushes Cthulhu's sense of despair and powerlessness to the peak. It depicts the survival of ordinary human beings in the context of the recovery of the old days. Human beings become livestock voluntarily by the old If "Undying" can still give people the hope of struggling to survive, "Blood Moon" completely destroyed that hope."

"So no matter which of these two dreams is nominated, I think it's a matter of course." Han Mei flipped through the list and said with great interest: "But his real pressure comes from other categories of dreams, the three major dream companies. Each has its own dream game with a high chance of being nominated."

"And like the simulation construction games of "Ice Age" and the shooting games of "War Chaos 2042", these are also from the hands of high-level dreammakers, and the quality of the works is unparalleled."

"War Chaos 2042 is also worthy?"

"Who TM threw a few copies of "War Chaos 2042" in my car? Throw the garbage in the trash can, don't litter everywhere!"

"The bad guys in "Ice Age" deserve to be frozen to death."

"Why can't septic tanks be built in "Ice Age"? I'm going to use septic tanks to raise these bad guys!"

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"I'm sorry, I read it wrong." Han Mei shrugged and smiled: "It's not "Zhan Chao 2042", but "Zhan Chao 5", so Qin Ge's competition pressure is still very high."

"As a senior dream reviewer, I hope he can win the award, because the horror dream has been immersed in it for too many years. I hope this award can give those dreamers who still insist on the classification of horror dreams. A shot in the arm, but the reality is It's still difficult."

"Because there are more audiences for other categories of dreams, and the ideas spread in Qin Ge's dreams are a bit too unacceptable." Han Mei frowned slightly, it seems that he is not very optimistic about this Silver Star Award.

"What kind of milk is this wave of editor-in-chief Han Mei? The positive milk and the reverse milk are together?"

"This wave, this wave is called a two-pronged approach."

"After the old thief Qin put on the dream helmet, he found that his head was drenched in milk."

"If the old thief Qin was watching the live broadcast, it is estimated that he would come to confess immediately."

"It makes sense." Wang Chenshi teased a little: "Is Mr. Qin watching the live broadcast? If you don't come out at this time, you will say when you will wait?"

Mysticism is impossible.

Qin Ge pouted, he didn't expect that he would be suddenly called by name while sitting at home. As the so-called belief in science breaks superstition, but the end of science is metaphysics, so he still decided to believe it or not, and sent a message quite distressed. Super rocket.

[Coke sweetener sent a super rocket~www.novelmt.com~Coke sweetener]: "Mr. Hanmei, please stop talking."

"Thank you Qin Ge for sending a super rocket, but you have to believe in science, I'm just analyzing at the data level." Han Mei was also quite helpless.

[Coke sweetener sent five super rockets. 】

[Coke sweetener]: "Mr. Hanmei, I believe in science, but I believe in mold science more. The lessons from the past are already in front of you."

"Young people now." Han Mei chose to shut up in the face of the six super rockets.

"Okay, today's live broadcast is coming to an end, everyone can click to follow." Wang Chenshi stood up and made a final conclusion: "I will revitalize the glory of the horror dream, Qin Ge's slogan was considered arrogant at the time. His words were dubbed the glorified dream maker with a smile."

"Now it seems that he is walking step by step towards the goal he set. Just like all dreamers who have a lot of waves in their hearts, I hope these dreamers can one day ride the wind and waves to achieve their goals."