Chapter 9: Find the Backstage
Isn't it just a relational household, isn't there a backstage?
Master, I'm a man with the protection of the lamp god now, can I still be afraid of you?
Ma Fei was full of confidence and began to discuss with the god of lights: "Old man, you are so capable, can you tell me, who is behind this woman?"
"Hmm, what do you want to do?"
"Hehe, what else can I do? Of course, I'm looking for an opportunity to report and expose it! I don't believe that there is no justice in this world!"
The lamp god looked a little hesitant, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "You have to think about it, you really made such a wish for such a precious opportunity?"
"What else else? I'd like to make a bigger wish, like—let this woman and her backstage get out of the way, are you enough?"
The lamp god was choked and coughed dryly: "Young man, Lao Tzu's ability has not fully recovered, and some obviously unreasonable wishes are indeed not easy to achieve, but you don't have to bury Lao Tzu like this, right?"
He muttered again: "Give you another chance, you think about it." Although the wishing star came easily this time, it was also obtained by your kid who betrayed his hue, so he used it casually, don't you feel distressed?"
"I rely on ......" Ma Fei couldn't cry or laugh, feeling that what the lamp god said also made some sense, so he began to think about it again.
That's right! With my current situation and identity, what if I know who her backstage is? Will I write a report letter? Who will believe the words of a nobody? Maybe I will be bitten back at that time!
"Old man, thank you for the reminder, I changed my mind, you listen-" Ma Fei held his breath and said his thoughts in his heart with a firm gaze, "Please arrange a backstage for me too, it doesn't have to be too hard, it can be compared to Jiang Ruyun's......"
"Hehe, you kid still have a bit of brains! But you've made the same mistake again, and this sentence promises two more wishes. The lamp god smiled loudly, "It doesn't matter, I don't have the same knowledge as mortals, the backstage will arrange it for you soon, as for whether it is hard enough, it depends on your own creation!"
After a silent psychological activity, Ma Fei had reached a consensus with the god of lights.
Convinced that he would soon have backstage support, facing Lin Xiaoli and Jiang Ruyun who were coming towards him, his waist involuntarily straightened up.
Lin Xiaoli's pretty eyes swept across his chest, recalling the wonderful fantasy just now, and swallowed involuntarily.
smiled: "Xiaoma, I heard that you two just had a little misunderstanding?" Hehe, we are all colleagues in the same department, discussing business, it is inevitable that there are different opinions, listen to my sister's advice, don't be too serious!"
Who's taking it seriously?
Ma Fei smiled, too lazy to be as knowledgeable as Jiang Ruyun, and spread his hands and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Sister Xiaoli." How well the manuscript is written, in the final analysis, is my own business, and I really shouldn't have that heart. ”
Jiang Ruyun heard a bit of banter from his words, and frowned to Lin Xiaoli again: "Sister, what kind of attitude do you think of him?"
Lin Xiaoli was in a dilemma. On the one hand, it is a related household arranged by the superior leader, and on the other hand, it is the task given to her by Chai Peng, she can't afford to offend Jiang Ruyun, and she doesn't want to be too explicit on Ma Fei's side, so as not to be seen by him.
I had to continue to talk to the mud: "Sister Xiaojiang, between our colleagues, don't worry about this kind of thing! Tomorrow we will make a real big draft together, isn't it better than anything else?"
It turned out that Jiang Ruyun went to sue just now, and Lin Xiaoli promised to take her to interview a "big news" in person tomorrow in order to calm the matter, giving her a chance to prove her ability and slap Ma Fei in the face.
Although she is a related household, the leader also specially explained that Jiang Ruyun cannot be given excessive special care, so as not to attract right and wrong in a too high-profile manner; therefore, in the past few days that she has been in the department, the director Chai Peng has also been very careful, just arranging some regular interviews for her, and the writing is at most a tofu block.
This made Jiang Ruyun feel aggrieved, and she always wanted to find an opportunity to show her strength and prove that she was no worse than anyone else as a college student.
Therefore, Lin Xiaoli's proposal can be said to be right in the middle.
But at this time, in the face of Ma Fei's sarcasm, Jiang Ruyun's temper came up again: "Who is a colleague with him? Hmph, isn't it just from the electrician class? I don't know how many days I can stay, what is the spirit?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaoli almost fainted on the side.
Why doesn't this girl have a brain? What I told you in private, you just said it so aggressively?
Ma Fei comprehended, glanced at Lin Xiaoli meaningfully, and smiled at Jiang Ruyun: "Then let's wait and see! ”
Lin Xiaoli took a look: Okay! These two people are completely on the same page! That's right, in the final analysis, Jiang Ruyun still occupies other people's pits, so it's no wonder that Xiaoma is on fire. But what did this kid mean by that look just now? Could it be that he noticed something?
There was a little emptiness in her heart, she remembered Chai Peng's previous explanation, and secretly made up her mind: No, you still have to listen to Lao Chai and get him away as soon as possible, so as not to have a long night and a lot of dreams......
Soon it was the next day.
Ma Fei followed Lin Xiaoli's instructions and came to the door of a hot pot restaurant in the city center on time.
The store looks like it's just opened, and the interior and exterior are quite new. Early in the morning, the clerks were busy carrying ingredients to the back kitchen. Just looking at this scene, Ma Fei couldn't imagine what "big news" he was going to interview today.
After a while, with a burst of light footsteps, Jiang Ruyun also arrived. She stood a few meters away from Ma Fei, squinted at him, and snorted coldly, intentionally or unintentionally.
Immediately after, she took out a small digital camera from her backpack and pressed the shutter frequently at the hot pot restaurant.
In recent years, this kind of portable digital camera is still a valuable and in-demand commodity, and Ma Fei will inevitably be greedy for it.
In terms of equipment, Ma Fei didn't want to give in, and said with a smile: "Jiang Meinu, dare you to be a photojournalist? Isn't this robbing someone else's photography department?"
He deliberately accented the words "grab jobs", and the irony was overflowing.
Jiang Ruyun sneered: "What do you know? Now is the electronic age, with the help of tools to observe and record the news scene, is a skill that every reporter must master.
"Tsk, admire, admire, then please observe carefully, but don't lose all the basic elements like yesterday's draft!"
Ma Fei was-for-tat, refusing to give up an inch of land, and his words of recovering the scars made Jiang Ruyun's face turn pale with anger.
"Hmph, let's see!" Jiang Ruyun stomped her feet and continued to concentrate on capturing around.
At this time, Lin Xiaoli finally came late with a genuine photojournalist, and boasted crisply: "Yo, Xiao Jiang, are you busy here?"
Jiang Ruyun explained her theory again, which attracted Lin Xiaoli's echo, and she became more and more proud.
People are acting on the spot, giving you face backstage, are you a proud fart?
Ma Fei saw through it and began to look forward to it: Speaking of which, how will my wish to find the backstage be fulfilled?