Reviews of Thriller Paradise
Thriller Paradise
San Tian Liang Jiao
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I've read the raw for this story and trust me, it's good. If you're not looking for the cliches, this is it. Don't miss out. If I'm to describe it, it's like... an episodic mystery novel with gaming elements. Also this title has been sitting atop the CN Qidian's modern genre ranking for months now, so even if you don't believe me, believe the taste of millions of chinese readers.
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This is a splendid thriller novel, as this is my first time doing a review please excuse me for any misconduct in my part. What I really like about this is the different setting for each arc. The background of each arc is quite detailed and that's what I like about it. The MC is a writer who reads many things and a logicl thinking type. As far as I last read from shiro, there's no harem. Great story though, has a lot of potential. It's not survival-oriented like TI, but just a good mystery, thriller, horror story with some game-elements. Worth the like!
Sorry(but both happy) to inform you guys that I will stop any kind of update about Thriller Paradise. The reason of that is Qi contacted with me and promised that [LonelyTree] (the first guy on review panel) will take the translate work of TP in the future. This will be disposed soon. Thanks all my supporters and people who viewed and commented my work. Anyway, I'll still be a fan of Thriller Paradise and Feng Bujue.
It was previously being translated and I did enjoy it! My vote goes to this until they translate it. Damn thatโs another good book(strongest gene) I put before the meltdown one Iโm curious about oh well looks like my list of books will continue to grow now at this rate up to 5 from 4 can be 7 with ones I will vote for. I donโt know yet on translation quality or speed so vote will change accordingly.
GO see Thriller Paradise intermediately! TO my surprise, when my friends recommend this book MY first idea is like i don't like thriller DESCRIPTION part, though, tells me it's not about thriller SEE the content of the book i decided to read it THE story in the book really grabbed me NEW characters are indeed attractive SITE Qi really did something well on translating this book Please read this comment carefully and dont tell everyone else you found a good book.
Chapter 234 Only Write the Story I Like "Is that really okay? "Asked Master Bao. "Of course, my editor won't mind. As for the TV station... In any case, the TV program right now is so open that you can say almost anything. My answer like this will become a joke in the program. "Feng Bujue paused." But you can see from the editing space behind the image that Oscar didn't know what to say for a moment." "I wonder what other writers will think of you after recording this show... "Asked Little Tan, and now Assas had climbed onto Little Tan's lap and stretched out her furry paws to plunder his food, and Little Tan had no intention of stopping. "We talked before and after the match." Feng Bujue said, "Although my income, visibility, the influence was all lower than them, but everybody got along very well together. It's not the pretending "good" but really talked very happy." "I thought in this job, the colleagues are enemies to each other?" Said Master Bao. "It depends... Bao, you work in official and know lots of people, so you should also understand. There are going to be some bitc* in any jobs." Feng Bujue said directly, "Both their talented or diligent are basically at the bottom of the industry. Using a few unfair competitive means all day long, and they also like to be predecessors in front of the new entry to show superior. "Their are always people jealous of those who do better than them, and their minds are seriously out of balance. Instead of trying to catch up with others, they will try to play tricks or complain about God." He paused. "These people are like stubborn scum on a water pipe. They don't have enough ability to stop the stream, while use all their strength to pollute the water. It's hard to get rid of them, and they'll be so annoying if you don't deal with them. Because of the existence of such a group of untouchables, a lot of industries are in a foul mood. And under their influence, many practitioners followed original rules before also join in. Some illegal things gradually become the hidden rules, if you don't follow these rules, you can't reach top success." When a man talks about his career, he always gushes. Feng Bujue was an example: "In many competitive or direct industries, peers can become rivals. But the six people on the show were all the top people in the industry, at their level, there is no such contradiction," he said. "Since they can be top, every one of them must have something to excel at. But those bitc* can only see the shortcomings of the successful people but not the strengths and efforts of others. There's at least 3 of them whose valued ten million or more. And everybody was culture person, even if there is a direct conflict of interest between each other in a particular situation, it is possible to resolve it as writer's way, the behaviour to attack each other and even to call each other in public might be a little rude as a writer." "Ha ha... But when these fans are watching this show, there must be a constant war of words?" Said Master Bao. "This calls 'the emperor is not urgent but the eunuchs are urgent'." Feng Bujue said, "These writers might just want to join for fun, but the fans are serious. This program itself is an entertainment show. There's no first in writing 1), how to distinguish the difference?" "In my opinion, whoever wins in the finals won't please the audience but will definitely be blackballed by other fans." Feng Bujue said, "That's why I don't want to throw up any more match," he said, spreading his hands. "if I get a seventh or something in the online poll, wouldn't that eighth guy's fans hate me?" "You kind of guy who shows a lot of virulence on the show and wrote some shi* are afraid of blackballed?" Little Tan picked up Assas and held the cat's face in front of him as if it had said it. "Put down your daddy's cat." Feng Bujue said, "Shameless on showing cute." As the three chatting, the show in the video had entered the final part. The spotlight came from above, the stage backed to the condition of all black. And Oscar stood in a column of light. "The third and final showdown is coming," he said grimly. "Welcome to the final round โ Continuing of Novels." At this point, the television pictures showed the third round's rules. "This round takes a long time and the rules are more complex." Oscar said, "In this round, each contestant will be randomly assigned to one of the unfinished books," He paused. "That's what we call a eunuch novel 2)." Oscar looked toward the camera and said, "These authors, for various reasons, failed to write an ending to the story and end abruptly midway through the plot. And the task of our seven writers is to put a perfect full stop to these stories that didn't end." As the camera switched, Oscar expertly turned his face to the next camera. "In this round, the novels are chosen by the three editors of our show and the staff. They have read countless uncompleted works, and they have been selected by stage selection and discussion. The workload of these seven books is very large. Let's give some applause to these heroes behind the scenes." The live director directed the audience to a rather loud applause. Oscar said, "Now, the seven books have been printed out separately." As he spoke, several staff members arrived and gave each contestant an envelope with a number on it. "Our seven writers will each receive an envelope. Each envelope contained a wad of bound A4 paper with an unfinished volume of about 100,000 words." Oscar said: "Of course, we can't ask the contestants to watch the whole show in a certain time. So, in the envelope, there's a special piece of paper, on which the team of editors from I AM THE WRITER has summarized the general outline for this book, which contains the relationship of the existing characters and the general retelling of the plot, with the word count at about 3,000 words." Oscar waved his hand to the screen. "Ninety minutes in this round!" With a snap of his fingers, a 90-00 countdown appeared on the screen. "When I say begin, the writers can open the envelope. You are to write a final chapter on the book you have drawn for yourselves in ninety minutes. This final chapter extends directly to the last chapter of the existing chapter of the book." The camera scanned each contestant's face and returned to Oscar. "In this round, the audience can also see the outline of each book to see if what the writers' work suit the whole story. But... In this round, audience's rating is based solely on the final chapter written by the contestants themselves. In other words, the audience only had to compare seven chapters between seven writers. Please select on this basis... The best one you think , and vote for it." Oscar added: "As I said before, the final round will be 40 percent of the total. But, of that 40 percent, only two-thirds come from the audience voted. The other third is from our expert panel." He pointed to the front row in the audience, said: "The votes of the twenty-strong panel of judges, consisting of three editors, fourteen editors, and three gentlemen from the Writers' Association." Oscar said: "Our twenty experts have read the seven books in the third round before, and most of them have been involved in the writing of the general outline. But before the race, no one knows which players will pick which books." His tone created an even more tense atmosphere deliberately: "Experts are judged more harshly. They will evaluate the outcomes of the writers' work from various factors, such as the agreement between the final chapter and the previous article, the consistency of the style of the article, and the rationality of the plot." "Well, I'm sure everyone can't wait, so now...: The third round... Let's begin!" Followed with Oscar's command, the time on the screen jumped to 89:59, and the seconds ticked down. "People don't wait 90 minutes, do they? "Asked Little Tan. "Of course, it's impossible. This part should be condensed to about ten minutes, which is mainly filled with the interview content edited by the post editing. And then there's the raffle part of the show and advertisements." He suddenly thought of something: "Oh yes, there is no such background sound in the scene, the odd ticking sound is added later." "PSST... I mean in this round, I'm afraid ninety minutes is not enough? Of 100 thousand words, if you see only beginning, end and skipping all the intermediate content while relying on the general outline to imagine.... It will take about half an hour to clear your mind and start writing." Said Master Bao. "That's a must." Feng Bujue said: "Writing with the two kinds of input method at that time with a temporary creation, even professional level can only finish more than 2000 words with good quality in one hour." He took a sip of orange juice from the coffee table, "And I think the ending thing...: It's actually very hard to write. In addition, these eunuch novels all have a lot of plot twists and settings without filling. The audience was not aware of them, but the expert review will be graded according to the conditions of details. Also, it's best to write in the style of the original writer, so that you don't feel like a play." "It's hard just to listen ..." Wang Tanzhi said. "I think it's good," Feng Bujue stretched himself. "the audience and most of the staff were at rest while recording the segment, and only the cameramen with four fixed positions and two moving positions on the stage had to follow the stage throughout. I took the time to chat with Oscar, who was doing the makeup and went to the bathroom." "Hey... Wait, didn't you say the time was tight? You still have time to get out of your seat and talk to people?" Surprised Master Bao. "Ha ha... You'll see." Feng Bujue said. Because it was a preliminary cut, even the ten-minute part was skipped quickly, and the announcement came quickly. As Oscar counting down to the final seconds, a stream of writers' close-up shots quickly appeared, and music got more and more anxious. Finally, as the seconds ticked was done on the big screen, Oscar shouted at the top of his lungs, "Time's up!" He wiped his sweat and let out a sigh. "Finally, at the moment of disclosure, I would like to ask a question..." Oscar turned to the contestants, "Is the time enough?" "Not ~ enough ~" the writers reply together. It's like an elementary school classroom in the 1980s, where a teacher asks, "What do you want to be when you grow up?" The students elongated their throat, shouted: "Sci ~ en ~ tist ~" Feng Bujue didn't say that at this time. Oscar then stepped forward and asked, "Bu Jue didn't say that. You think you have plenty of time, don't you?" "Yes, I've read the whole book." Feng Bujue said. "In ninety minutes?" Oscar asked, his eyes opened widely. "Yes." Feng Bujue answered again. "Wow, Bu Jue's ability is the legendary ten lines with one sight?" Oscar then said, "What do you think of this book after you finish it?" "Well written." Feng Bujue replied without any facial expression. Oscar gave the camera another goofy look. "How do I feel that five minutes is enough to make a comment like this?" There was a burst of laughter present. "Well, it's customary for the first contestant's work to be announced." Oscar got the conversation back on track and went to the front desk of Skywalker, "You're the first today, are you stressed?" "Well... "Skywalker thought about it and said," Actually It's just like going to the hospital for an injection when I was a child. It's better to be the first one to test everything, so I think my order is good enough" He smiled and turned his head. "I can change to the number one next time if someone else gets it." As the show went on here, the contestants relaxed and jokes with each other. Because the creative process has been completed, the following polls and interviews are relatively leisurely. Oscar said. "Well, let's look at the ending written by Skywalker." The chapter written by Skywalker immediately appeared on the big screen. The number of words in the final chapter is about 1,700. Read it quickly and you can finish it in four or five minutes. Oskar worked hard as a host, he had to read the chapter with a live audience and a panel of experts, and he had to read it faster than anyone else because he had to make some honest comments right away. Of course, Oscar wasn't completely unprepared. The full outline of the seven books was released on a live screen an hour ago, and Oscar interviewed several live audience members and expert reviewers, so he had a basic idea of what the seven episodes would look like and didn't get lost when he's watching the end. Speaking of that interview, as expected, the general audience and expert opinion were not quite the same... Audiences generally believed that the easiest ending is an online game drew by Ink Incensing, and the most difficult one is Vegetable's martial arts stories; However, experts believed that the martial arts stories are the easiest to conclude, the most difficult one is the country superpower one got by Let Me Up. "OK, the final chapter written by Skywalker has been presented to everyone." A few minutes later, Oscar said, "I think everyone, like me, has been struck by this less than 2,000 words." At this time, he unexpectedly active come to Feng Bujue: "Bu Jue, what do you feel about this final chapter?" "Why did you ask me? "Asked Feng Bujue with a confused expression. "Speak up, and we want to hear what you will say."Laughed Soda nearest him, and all the other writers looked at him in anticipation. "Well... How can I say... Reading this chapter is like me clicking on a new story and starting to watch the first episode. At the end of the episode, I was like, 'Did I miss the whole season? Why do I think this is actually the last episode?' it gave me sense like that." Feng Bujue commented. Oscar said, "Well... Can you give an example?" "Yes, like Tonari no Kaibutsu-kun." 3) Feng Bujue said. "Er... All right." Oscar said, "I think I understand... " Then Eight Parcloses, Vegetables and Fruits, Ink Incensing... one by one they announced their continuation of the final chapter. Each writer was of high standard. Their final chapter not only restored the original author's style to a certain extent but created a strong sense of "ending". Even if the audience does not read the general outline at all, they will feel that this chapter is a meaningful ending. The book that experts thought was the hardest, which's the one drawn by Let Me Up, did not end well. The ending was confusing to many viewers, and the judges commented, "That's pretty good to such a novel...." By the time the first six writers' chapters were published, the final chapter of Vegetables and Soda were the best, with the former receiving the support of the vast majority of the audience, and the latter gained the favouriting among expert judges. "Well, finally we get to the last of the last." Oscar recorded all the show and he's really tired, "I have no doubt that in this round, the contestant Bu Jue will surprise us again," he said. Feng Bujue smiled dryly: "HMMM.... In a sense, it is." Oscar waved excitedly. "Now, let's see... The final chapter written by the contestant Bu Jue." A few seconds later, nothing appeared on the big screen... "Er... Oscar whispered into his earpiece, "Director, is the device out of order?" "It's not the equipment was broken, it's me writing nothing." Feng Bujue answered the question by Oscar. Oscar's face was stunned. "Bujueโฆ You didn't just say that... " "Yes, I have plenty of time and I have read the whole book. But I personally don't like this one, even rather loathe it, for no reason." Holding his cheek on one hand, Feng Bujue said to the microphone: "Dao is different so there's no common goal and cooperate. I don't want to continue a word of this book at all." 1) Feng Bujue referenced a saying here: The full sentence should be "There's no first in writing and no second in fighting", which basically is the idea of Ancient Chinese's thought about officers and generals. 2) Eunuch novel is an unfinished novel and the author drops it for some reasons. About the reason why... please think about why eunuch is a eunuch. 3) Tonari no Kaibutsu-Kun is a Japanese manga (Feng Bujue talked about cartoon version here) by Robico, tells about a teenager romantic story in school.
The plot is about a writer seeking a thrill by playing game with his friends. The story has hooked me so far. The charm of this story is the view of our MC about the surrounding with a mix of joke and his experience. This story would be a nice change from all "arrogant young master" or slapping face from what qidian is introducing. However, this story is suffering from irresponsible of the translator or whoever that was in charge cuz this story has not been translated for a over a year.If you are not going to continue translating this story then pls give other sites a chance. Hogging things like this is shameful
Chapter 235 I'm the Writer Like This A week ago, after the live segment of "I'm the writerโโPlease Roast As You Wish", in the No. 7 contestant's lounge. No doubt, Feng Bujue was eliminated for writing nothing in the last round. After chatting with the other writers for a while, he returned to the break room with a happy face and began to drink a cup of coffee. He just needs to wait until the interview is over and he could take the subway home... Moments later, Oscar with two videographers, a light and a radio announcer, knocked on the door of the lounge. Feng Bujue opened the door, and when they all came in, they set up the machine and the light. Oscar walked in and shook hands to Feng Bujue, as if on an inspection tour "You have a long day." Feng Bujue said: "No, you are the laborious one... " he paused. "Eh? Are you going to do seven more interviews, right?" "No, no, I'll only interview you." Oscar replied, "It's the director's rule. The six remaining were recorded by the editor or assistant director." "Oh, ok." Feng Bujue nodded. The lounge has several fixed positions of camera that have already been measured, and the two folding chairs that the writer and host sat in during the interview reclined in a corner. With lines drawn on the floor, they precisely marking where the chairs should be. The preparation for the interview was quickly completed as several staff members worked for a while. Oscar, sitting with a manuscript in his hand, turned his back to the camera and said, "Soโฆ shall we begin? Feng Bujue said: "No problem." He was the one who was anxious to get home, naturally hoping to finish the recording as soon as possible. "Were you nervous or pressured when you were invited to the show?" Oscar began to ask questions based on his prepared interview script. "No." "Did you hesitate? "Oscar added," after all you're already a famous writer. Would it be weird to hear about competing with other writers on this stage?" "I'm nobody when compared to them. Why hesitate?" "Haha... "Oscar smiled, picked up his portable player, clicked a few times and placed it in front of him. "Why did you name this show like this?" "I think it's because I have a hunch on what's going to happen... "Feng Bujue said. Oscar then asked, "Let's look again... " He fast-forwarded a few more frames. "Why did you write such a passage in the first round?" "Why not?" Feng Bujue replied with a smile: "As you said at that time, the three keywords of war, hero and character, it is difficult to have the unexpected answer, then I will write a character who is unexpected to everyone." Oscar nodded, pushing the progress bar below the screen. "What do you expect to be on the ballot?" "Last... "Feng Bujue said, "I already said I was a little overcorrect." Oscar then asked, "In the second round, I noticed that you wrote nothing on the operating table." "Because the outline is all here." Feng Bujue tapped his temple lightly with his finger. "Did you take a few minutes to come up with that story?" Oscar asked. "In fact, I just started making it up the minute you asked me to publish my answer." Feng Bujue said. "I look like that, too." Oscar smiled. "Haha, but the fact that you can get a second place for the temp shows that you're really good." "It doesn't work that well if you do it the second time." Feng Bujue said, "This time it was because the audience had never seen someone make the story in this way, so it was very impressive and got a lot of votes. It would be unfortunate if any of the players followed suit after this time." Oscar then turned back to gesture, the two photographers paused and the radio announcer dropped the microphone. "I would like to ask a personal question to you... After the second round, Director Fei and you whispered a few words, what did you talk about?" It was obvious that Feng Bujue would not be able to carry out the operation of Fei Ran. So, he just replied with quite relax expression: "Fei thought I will be out certainty, so he talked to me about the resurrection match and then we talked about Fight Club and Schubert and syphilis." Oscar twitched a few times as he motioned for the units to continue recording. He dragged the progress bar again. "Did you read the whole book in the third round?" Feng Bujue smirked. "I found out when you came in... You hid my envelope in the inside pocket of your jacket, right?" He pointed to Oscar's suit. "If you're prepared, you can try." Oscar smiled embarrassed, taking out the envelope and a pile of A4 paper that had been bound together. He flipped through one of them, and read: "He said with pride, my foolish servant, your father is..." He didn't even finish his words and Feng Bujue continued, "Your father is a hunchback, your mother is a prostitute, your sister is mentally retarded. But you, have the honour of being a servant of a nobleman. What more do you expect?" Oscar was genuinely surprised. "Bu Jue sir, your memorizing ability is amazing," he said. As if he couldn't believe it, he turned the paper over and over, confirmed Feng Bujue couldn't see anything on the back, and added, "You could even join some talents shows." "Haha... Not interested." Feng Bujue laughed, he still seemed to struggle with the book, adding: "It's a good piece of writing, but the plot is to clichรฉ without creativity. In addition, there is a short story that copied Hemingway's "For Whom the Bell Tolls". He only changed the years and characters and turned the destroying of the bridge into an assassination. In the process of reading, I felt a sense of familiarity. And I get it when I saw the sentence that "No one can be himself, no one is an island". 1) This guy didn't know how to proceed until he reached chapter 300, so he used a plot from another book. Then, after making up a rather tedious story, he couldn't go on." Oscar was quite stunned and he thought: You're not just finished read the book, and you read it quite earnest... "Is that really... Won't you write the final chapter for this book? Even writing something randomly down people will give you a vote." Oscar asked again. "I was particularly reluctant to touch the work of others, especially the work of such an eunuch novel." Feng Bujue said: "This kind of book gave me feeling of... It's like a child in someone else's family, and the parents leave him or her alone in the street before grows up." He shrugged: "I'm not going to let an outsider pretend to be his parents and bring him up. Since the child's parents do not cherish him, why shall I do? First of all, I'm not interested in parents like that." "Well, I think I get it." Oscar answered, "And how do you feel about being eliminated? Any regrets? Regret for not answering questions in the third round?" It's impossible for Feng Bujue to say himself is rush to be eliminated, so he scratched his head and decided to say a few ceremony words: "Well..... I think it would be nice to be a part of it. Thanks to the editors of the program for thinking of me as a little guy. Regret... Not regret at all. Since did, I will not regret." The interview lasted about 15 minutes, and there was a lot to record, including comments on the other contestants' performance at one point, and some stereotypical questions and answers. Toward the end of the interview, Oscar looked at the script in his hand, and when the questions were almost finished, he activated his portable player. "I have here a clip of all the other writers who came to "I'm the writer" and recorded a VCR, and I hope you can read it." ... "The writer is..." "A writer? "Well... It means... to me... " "A writer is... " "The person use the word to build their dream." "A job, a career." "The purveyor of ideas." "It's my life." "It's ordinary, but it's extraordinary... " "Means no return? Haha... Cut that out." "Say the somebody else's writing is not good with different flaws; can you do all good if you write?" "Because I like to write, I just stick to it." "Everyone started in the same place, we are all chasing the same dream. But a lot of people took a detour, or give up halfway. But I think those of us who can keep walking will come back to the same destination." "Always remind yourself that I'm a writer. It's not about showing off, it's just a profession. It's about what we're going to do as writers, not what people are going to tell us." "If anyone can write, what else are we going to do as professional writers?" ... Oscar added: "It's customary for writers on our show to answer this question." He paused. "Bu Jue sir, what does the word "writer" means to you?" After Feng Bujue looked this not really long VCR, he suddenly felt it's hard to answer. "Let me think about it," he said. He showed a very serious look, which he did not show during the entire show. After a long silence, Feng Bujue finally said, "I'm ok." The radio man raised the microphone again, and Oscar turned to the cameraman and said, "Please give a close-up." He turned to face Feng Bujue again: "OK, please talk." Feng Bujue said, "To me, a writer is... Someone who can change the world with words. By being true to yourself, you can make your dreams come true." 1) The reference came from John Donne's poem: No Man Is An Island. Yes, I have no idea how a Chinese read Hemingway, John Donne and Allen Pole and became a thriller webnovel author.๐ San Tian Liang Jiao's an amazing person.