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

Fu Ran really didn't want to go to that Weishang magazine today, he said to the man, "I watched the sky last night, so it's not appropriate to go out today."

There was a long silence on the phone.

Fu Ran said again: "I'll do the math, tomorrow will be fine, how about I go to your place tomorrow?"

There was still silence on the other end of the phone, and Fu Ran thought that the other party might think that he had a negative attitude so he didn't plan to ask him out anymore. He said, "Why don't you forget it?" "No, no, no, it can't be forgotten!" The man He finally spoke up, trying his best to persuade him, "Come whenever you are free, our editor-in-chief is waiting for you!" "Um..." This is a bit exaggerated.

Fu Ran couldn't help touching his face, wondering if his beauty has already fascinated people to such an extent?

"Mr. Fu, where do you live? Can you tell me the address? If you come tomorrow, I will drive to pick you up."

The corner of Fu Ran's mouth twitched, "That's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble, as long as you can come, Mr. Fu, it will be fine."

"Well, okay, I'll send you the address later."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, curled up on the sofa and watched TV.

A dog-blooded family ethics drama was broadcasting on TV. My sister-in-law fell in love with her brother-in-law, seduced her drunk brother-in-law and was caught by her sister.

Fu Ran watched it with great interest, but it's a pity that he didn't buy any fruit, otherwise it would be especially suitable to wash a peach to eat now.

——In the afternoon, after watching TV dramas like this, Fu Ran fell asleep halfway through, and when he woke up, he felt a bit sore in his throat. He probably caught a cold lying on the sofa. The new house has not prepared common medicines at home. Fu Ran is convinced that he is bored in the quilt It would be better if he sweated, so he simply washed up and got into the quilt to play games with his head covered...

Facts have proved that this is of no use. He woke up the next day with hot body and dizzy head. There were four missed calls on his mobile phone. Mr. Han and Louis each called one, and the other was the man from the magazine. There is no display for the four, it is a strange call, he sent three people to reply the message respectively, the strange call is ignored.

At around 09:30 in the morning, a car was parked downstairs, and Fu Ran, dressed in black, wearing a mask and hat, got into the car.

The man who drove the car was the big belly Yuenan man, named Chen Hao, who smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and looked very kind.

Chen Hao asked Fu Ran: "Why does Mr. Fu cover himself so tightly?"

Fu Ran said in a muffled voice: "I'm a little uncomfortable, maybe I have a cold, and I'm afraid of contagion if I don't cover it tightly."

Chen Hao asked concerned: "Has Mr. Fu seen a doctor? If not, let's go to the hospital by the way."

"No, I'll go to your magazine first. If I can't hold on, I'll consider going to the hospital."

Chen Hao looked at Fu Ran's dark and bright eyes through the rearview mirror, and felt that Fu Ran's energy was not bad, so he didn't insist anymore.

The car drove for about 20 minutes before arriving at the place. Weishang Magazine is located in the center of the second ring road and has an independent four-story office building.

"Here it is, Mr. Fu, please follow me, and I will take you to meet our editor-in-chief."

"Okay, thank you."

Fu Ran got out of the car and followed behind Chen Hao. His fever made him have no energy to pay attention to the surrounding environment, and he just walked with his head down.

The editor-in-chief Chen Hao was talking about was on the third floor, and he was physically and mentally exhausted climbing the stairs. He said in a vain voice, "Brother, haven't you arrived yet?"

"It's here."

Chen Hao pushed open a door, and there were more than a dozen people standing inside. Those with video cameras, cosmetic bags, and loudspeakers, everyone performed their duties and were busy with their own tasks.

He cleared his throat, and his voice was like a bell: "Guys, our cover is finally available!"

When everyone heard Chen Hao's voice, their movements stopped one after another. They all turned their heads and looked at Fu Ran who was behind Chen Hao.

Fu Ran took off his mask, showed a standard smile, and waved, "Hi?"

What I am most afraid of is the sudden silence of the air, which makes people feel at a loss.

Fu Ran laughed so hard that his face almost froze, thinking why this group of people didn't react at all, could it be that they have seen Shengshi Meiyan too much and have already looked down on him?

Just as Jiba was thinking wildly, a capable woman in a white shirt and black flared pants came out of the crowd, with beautiful makeup and elegant steps.The woman stared at Fu Ran closely, and stretched out her hand, "You are Fu Ran, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Fu Ran shook hands with her, "Excuse me..."

"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Yilei, you can just call me Sister Zhang."

Fu Ran opened his mouth and shouted, "Sister Zhang."

Zhang Yilei's smile deepened, and she nodded repeatedly, "Very good, very good, you are the best cover character in my ideal, can you take off your hat too?"

"Of course." Fu Ran took off his hat, and just as he took it off, he heard "click" sounds from all directions. The sound was so dense that it made the scalp numb. He hid behind Chen Hao, and said with lingering fear, "This Are you shooting me?"

Chen Hao smiled without saying a word.

Zhang Yilei was also laughing, she walked over and pulled Fu Ran out, "Don't be afraid, they are just too satisfied with you, they can't help it."

Fu Ran was full of confidence: "I believe it."

Fu Ran laughed a few times, and said awkwardly, "I'm just joking."

Zhang Yilei looked at him appreciatively, "No, you deserve this confidence."

The first impression Fu Ran gave her was very good, no matter in appearance or character, she liked it very much.

Fu Ran asked Zhang Yilei what he needed, and Zhang Yilei said, "No hurry, let's talk first."

"Well, good."

Fu Ran followed Zhang Yilei to the office, and after a long chat, he realized that Zhang Yilei wanted to sign him as an exclusive model for Weishang magazine.

Fu Ran said, "I thought I was just here for a short-term job."

Zhang Yilei said: "If you agree to help me shoot this issue of the magazine, then you will never be clean in the future. Weishang's influence in the circle is far beyond your imagination, but if you sign with me, I will guarantee that you will not be harmed." Interference from the outside world."

Fu Ran thought for a moment, "In order to avoid trouble, I'd better not shoot, anyway, I don't need money for the time being..."

Zhang Yilei paused, then kept smiling and said, "Don't you want to be famous?"

"I don't want to, even if I want to be famous, I don't necessarily have to go through your Weishang magazine. I can gain a lot of followers by just posting a few selfies on Weibo."

Zhang Yilei was at a loss for words.

Fu Ran touched his face, it was scorching hot, probably at 38 or 39 degrees Celsius, he decided to make a quick decision, "But I don't think it's too much money, if I help you shoot a magazine issue, how much can I get? "

Zhang Yilei hesitated for two seconds, and slowly reported a number. In an instant, Fu Ran smiled like a flower, "Sister, tell me earlier, it's not too late, let's shoot quickly, do you need me to pose? I can do it! "

Fortunately, Zhang Yilei has been in this circle for decades, and everyone has seen it, otherwise she would not be able to keep up with Fu Ran's rhythm for a while. After she regained her senses, she immediately asked someone to print out a contract for Fu Ran.

"We only cooperate for one period, after that it depends on your choice."

"it is good."

Fu Ran carefully read the contract twice, picked up a pen and signed his name.

The two shook hands again.

Fu Ran said: "It's a happy cooperation."

Zhang Yilei smiled all over her face, "Happy cooperation."

Then she added, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Ran raised her eyebrows, "Sister Zhang saw it?"

Zhang Yilei held her forehead, "Your hands are very hot, your face is very red, and your lips are dry and peeling."

Fu Ran said, "It's really burning."

"Let me accompany you to the hospital."

"I go by my own."

"You are not familiar with this place, I will take you there."

Zhang Yilei insisted on accompanying him, but Fu Ran had no choice but to let her go.

The clinic was not far from the magazine office, so Fu Ran received a fever-reducing injection before returning to the magazine office with Zhang Yilei.

This time, there were more people taking pictures. Those with cameras took pictures with cameras, and those without cameras took pictures with mobile phones. From the lobby on the first floor to the third floor, Fu Ran was photographed all over.

Zhang Yilei asked Fu Ran to take more than a dozen sets of clothes.

Fu Ran patted his cheeks, his eyes widened, "Do you want to wear so much?"

Zhang Yilei said: "This is quite rare. It's rare to meet someone who suits my aesthetics. If you are not still feverish, I would like to let you try on all the clothes."

Fu Ran said embarrassedly: "I have to thank my mother, I follow her in appearance, she is a great beauty."

"Oh?" Zhang Yilei became interested, "You can bring your mother to our magazine as well. It just so happens that the theme of my next issue is family."

Fu Ran shook his head, "She is not in good health and is in the hospital."

Zhang Yilei made a worried expression appropriately, "Which hospital is my aunt, I want to go and see her."

Zhang Yilei deserves to be the chief editor of Weishang magazine, and she spared no effort to bind her.

Fu Ran knew what Zhang Yilei was up to, so she politely refused, "Thank you, Sister Zhang, but my mother has a bad temper. If she knows that I am being photographed as a model, she will definitely be angry."

I'm sorry, mom.

Fu Ran apologized to his dear mother in his heart, he really didn't mean to blackmail her, it was all forced by the situation!

Zhang Yilei's eyes flickered, and she regretted, "That's it, that's a pity. Let's not talk about this, you should try this suit first."

She picked out a red uniform with gold inlay from the dozen sets of clothes and handed it to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran cooperated with her very much, turned around and entered the fitting room.

When he came out of the fitting room, Zhang Yilei's eyes burst into hot light. She clapped her hands in admiration, and walked towards him quickly, "It's amazing! I tried this suit on many people, but none of them could wear it." Only you can produce the effect I want, you are simply my siren."

The other staff also looked at him in surprise, and a girl who was in charge of makeup couldn't help but said: "I know what natural beauty is today. It doesn't matter if he is a good-looking man, his skin is still so good." , I'm afraid I have bribed the Creator!"

A male makeup artist next to him said quietly: "Jealousy makes me hideous."

Fu Ran didn't know their jealousy, so he asked after hearing Zhang Yilei's words, "Many people have tried this suit, have you washed it?"