There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

Liu Fang is a frustrated TV station location reporter. She has been in this industry for more than two years. She wakes up early every day, spends all night rushing to find news, and rushes to every corner of the city anytime and anywhere.After so long, she still failed to achieve anything. People who entered the TV station at the same time as her either switched to indoor broadcasts, or went to big venues to make big news. Only she is still grasping the trivial things of ordinary people and reporting endlessly.

Today it’s not the family that lost a basket of eggs, and tomorrow it’s this family’s pet dog being fed pesticides by the neighbors. To be honest, she sometimes feels really tired. She didn't want to do it long ago.

Before meeting Fu Ran, Liu Fang was thinking, whoever she likes to be a low-level employee who works hard and has no benefits, anyway, she has had enough.

The team leader asked her to find breaking news, and at the same time assigned her to the residential area to help the elderly grandparents solve trivial matters. Where did she find the breaking point?

Sometimes she wonders if the team leader is deliberately embarrassing her.

On the day she made up her mind to submit her resignation, she met Fu Ran.

Her sixth sense told her that she was going to die soon.

After the interview, she called the team leader, but the team leader said: "You have a premonition that your interview will be popular? How can you believe in such a premonition? Well, I still have several tasks to do, so you can Don't waste my time, oh yes, the main energy of the station has been on this variety show of its own recently, and the editor is extremely vacant. You should find a way to handle your interview yourself, and send it to me before ten o'clock in the evening have a look."

Liu Fang's enthusiasm, which was finally ignited, was instantly chilled by the team leader who poured cold water on his head.

She edited the video all night, and she was nervous for a long time before handing it over to the team leader.

However, she did not receive a reply from the team leader until the next afternoon. She asked the team leader, and the team leader said that other people's press releases should be dealt with first, and hers should be queued later.

???

Liu Fang almost couldn't hold back her tears at that time. She really decided to resign. She had already written her resignation letter, but she was stopped by the camera brother who had been working with her halfway.

The big cameraman said: "Don't resign first, I think our news this time is pretty good. He is handsome and acts bravely. It not only spreads positive energy, but also attracts young people who care about handsome guys and big stars to watch. Talk to us, and we will post the video on the Internet by ourselves."

Liu Fang was taken aback, "Is this okay?"

"OK."

In this way, Liu Fang posted the interview and the live photos taken by the witnesses on the Internet. At the beginning, there were only dozens of hits and no comments. After a night of fermentation, the forwarding volume was as high as 10,000+ , There are countless likes and comments.

Liu Fang didn't need to click on the trending list to know that she was on the trending list. She was so excited that her hand holding the phone was shaking.

There were eight or nine missed calls on the mobile phone, four of which were from the team leader.

Liu Fang went back one by one, and was the last one to reply to the team leader. She just said four words: I want to resign.

The following things turned out to be surprisingly smooth and lucky. She is now a reporter of another TV station. Of course, she brought the camera brother with her. Their treatment is more than a star and a half better than that of her old club, and she doesn't have to work hard all day long on location. Just go out once or twice once in a while.

Standing in front of Fu Ran again, Liu Fang smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, do you still remember me?"

Fu Ran nodded, "Remember, you interviewed me that day."

Liu Fang's eyes were full of smiles, and she felt that Fu Ran was her nobleman.

It was different from the last time. This time Fu Ran was surrounded by a large circle of reporters, and the microphone with the station logo almost poked him in the mouth.

He stepped back and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect you to find this place. I saved people only out of instinct. I believe that everyone is an educated person, and they will definitely think about it when they encounter this kind of situation." I want to help, but the suggestion here is that everyone should not imitate me. This time I was lucky and succeeded in grabbing the knife. It may not be so if I encounter this again. It is really too dangerous. Don’t try to do this if you are not sure. That’s all I want to say. Friends from the media have worked hard, do you want to come in for a cup of tea? I have green tea, black tea, oolong tea, white tea, scented tea and instant tea at home.”

Xiao Li, who was standing at the door watching, said in admiration: "Our little boss is so fresh and refined even in soliciting business, and his eyes that yearn to get rich make my heart melt."

Xiao Jia passing by: "..."

Xiao Jia shook his head and sighed, "The groupies are too scary."

Xiao Li said unhappily: "What a star chaser, the little boss is not a star, I just worship him purely, he is my male god, the goal of my struggle."

"So do you think you can achieve your goal?"

"That's another story."

"..."

Looking at the teahouse full of seats, Fu Ran was immersed in the joy of making a lot of money. He had a brain, so he posted two selfies and photos of the interior of the teahouse on Weibo that day.

When he went back in the evening, Weibo gained more than [-] fans. He flipped through the fans' comments and was extremely satisfied. In order to celebrate that his card will have a large income, he ordered himself a maid outfit.

Mr. Han has not been here for three days, it is said that he is busy with work.

He didn't have the chance to put on the maid's clothes for a long time, and Fu Ran's enthusiasm became worse day by day. Even though the business of the teahouse was unbelievably good in recent days, he couldn't rekindle his enthusiasm for women's clothes.

This afternoon, Fu Ran stared at the maid outfit in the closet with a complicated expression.

God, what kind of brazen and flirtatious Canary would take the initiative to buy a maid outfit to seduce the patron's father!

No, it's not him, it's definitely not him, it's all the work of that humble canary whose head was dazzled by money, now that he's awake, he wants to restore his image.

If you lose it, just pretend nothing happened.

Wait, wouldn't it be too wasteful to buy it once and throw it away without wearing it?

emmmmm... return the goods.

Fu Ran tried his best to contact the seller, at this moment, the door opened, and Mr. Han in a well-fitted suit appeared at the door.

Fu Ran quickly put down his phone and stood up from the sofa, "Mr. Han, you didn't notify me in advance when you came here today. I haven't cooked yet. Take a break first. I'll cook right away."

Mr. Han hummed, with a faint smell of alcohol on his body, he took off his coat, sat on the sofa and pressed his temple, frowning.

Seeing this, Fu Ran immediately poured a glass of milk, "Mr. Han, sober up with milk, why don't you drink a glass of milk."

Mr. Han took the cup, looked at the caring Fu Ran, and said, "Thank you."

Fu Ran showed a shallow smile.