Just like in the Chinese film industry, there are still some stranger movies.

Suddenly, a movie with a wandering star like "Little Fresh Meat" appears, and this movie must be very popular.

Because, this provides a window for traffic stars to pour out fans' consumption power.

However, water is put once and twice.

When "young meat" becomes a normal and a routine, it appears in the movie, the box office will be less and less exciting.

Because the fans' pockets are not taps, and money can be used to know tap water as if it is unlimited to pay for money.

impossible!

How is that possible?

The previous "Takahashi's Party" slowly entered a period of burnout.

In fact, it is not easy to make a variety show long. Because people's attention is time-limited.

It’s like a child who wanted to play games when he was still a child, and even if parents don’t let him or fight, they will still play games.

When they grow up, they have the ability to spend, and their enthusiasm for games is likely to have been exhausted.

This is people's thresholds that have increased.

It's like a bird. You poke it once and it flew away. Poke it twice and it moves. If it's not poked to death for the third time, it's likely that it's too lazy to move.

Therefore, a successful variety show not only needs to maintain old audiences and allow them to watch the show, but also needs to constantly absorb fresh blood.

The most mature model is probably to only harvest audiences of one age and only do what they like to watch.

When they had grown older than this age group and felt that the show could no longer attract them, they left.

However, fresh blood will still be injected into it.

but.

but.

but.

This model must be based on the trend of population growth.

Otherwise, more people leave every year than those who have recently arrived.

Even though the proportion of people watching is still so large, in fact, the influence of the show is already weakening.

After about half an hour of introduction and trial play, the audience had already followed "Brother" and understood what the cards the children played spontaneously.

This kind of game is quite interesting. Players here have made corresponding cards based on their favorite characters.

Although there is a general rule, players like to explain the rules in their favor.

The consequence of this is actual combat power, which does not equal combat power on paper. It is equal to the combat power of the mouth cannon.

In this way, children with higher eloquence will be more likely to win the game. Other children will feel like they are suffering from a loss. Even if their combat power on paper exceeds that of Cthulhu, they will still be killed by the investigator with one punch.

"Brother! What card do you want to make?" Xiaopang asked after "Brother" became familiar with the rules. While asking, he handed him a pen and a piece of paper.

Everyone around who were playing cards stopped and stood in a circle around it. Although there was no strange religious ritual, it was also full of ritual sense.

Just like when you are playing Hearthstone, you must have a cool animation whether you are opening a card bag.

Although players have become accustomed to it.

However, in fact, this is a sense of ritual, which can make people serious about what they will do. Even if they don’t care at that time, they can still remember it in their hearts in the future.

When Takahashi first discovered this, he was a flag-raising ceremony that he always held from kindergarten to high school, and his inspiration.

"Brother" is a left-handed man. He held a pen in his left hand and began to draw patterns on the paper in his right hand.

His paintings are quite abstract, and a little better, it can be said to be artistic.

He finally drew a face with a baseball cap, as if it was a big head sticker. The battle value below was only 1-1.

"Brother! What's your name for this card?"

“Takahashi.”

"Takahashi? Brother, we have enough Takahashi here. Each of us has a Takahashi in our hands."

As soon as Xiaopang finished speaking, everyone in the venue pulled out a Takahashi from their pockets.

Their positions were drawn in various ways, some looked like Ultraman, some looked like Kamen Rider, and some were too indescribable.

The Takahashi in their hands also have different images, some are sketched versions, some are big front pages, and some are indescribable Takahashi.

Takahashi, who had a single hand, was extremely shocking from the perspective of the "brother" who had already squatted down and almost always stuck to the ground.

"Brother! If you are sure it is this card, you will have to fight us. If you lose, you will not be able to join our card club. Or...Brother, you can draw another card."

"No, it's him." said "Brother".

"All right……"

"The showdown begins!"

"I will use my card to use flame impact, causing two points of damage to your card. Your card only has a little blood and a little defense, and no attack power as a counterattack power. My card will break your defense with one attack power, while another little attack power will deduct a little blood from you.

Your blood is left with zero points, and you are determined to die. Because you only have one card, I won."

The boy with glasses on the opposite side calmly finished speaking, trying to pick up his card from the ground because he thought he had won.

"etc!"

"What's wrong? You've lost, you're an adult."

"I didn't lose. Please pay attention to the skill description below the card."

The young boy with eyes picked up the cards and looked at the dense words on it. Because he was relatively young, he could not recognize Chinese characters. But he was smart and even guessed, he actually figured out the exclusive skills of this card.

"But when the card holder is the following group, the card will get the following gain..." The little boy opened his mouth and said to other people around him who could not see the content of the card or could not understand it.

"You didn't lose...but...what kind of person are you?" asked Xiao Zhengtao.

"Me?" asked the old and old man, who was named "Who am I?"

The man took off his coat, and the camera that seemed to be hanging between the climax also landed on the ground and rolled a few times.

After more than ten seconds, the camera finally stabilized.

The first thing I heard was the sound of breathing.

"Brother... are you?" Xiaopang asked in horror.

"Yes, I'm Takahashi!" Takahashi, who threw away his coat and hood, appeared in the camera. At this moment, he was wearing a baseball cap, which was very similar to the painting he had just drawn.

"Card, when I hold it...invincible..."

The card in the boy's hand slowly slid down like fallen leaves in autumn. He was decadent, decadent, as if he was about to fall into the dust.

"I, Takahashi!"
Chapter completed!