Chapter 0028 - Loading the pen at the right time
"Sister Beauty, your daughter is very cute, I saved her just out of instinct, not to get a reward, just to let myself have no regrets in my life, and not to leave a demon in my heart who will not be saved. So I really can't ask for this gift. Although Fang Ping'an wanted to get this piece of jade, he still declined the young woman's kindness.
The young woman didn't expect Fang Ping'an to refuse, thinking to herself that he didn't say that he wanted to auction it as a souvenir at the small auction? Now it has proved that this rough stone is of higher value, and he sincerely gave it to him, but he refused instead.
After being stunned for a moment, the young woman suddenly thought of something, took out a pen and paper from her satchel, wrote a phone number, handed it to Fang Ping'an, and said:
"I know that the great grace is not grateful, and a piece of jade can't express my heart. In this way, if the little brother has any difficulties in the future, he can call me by this number, and I will try my best to help him. ”
To be honest, this is what Fang Ping'an needs, the family that can invite two bodyguards to follow is not an ordinary family, and the more low-key it is, the more likely it is to be a giant.
Fang Ping'an is not stupid, although what he did today is also thrilling, he will definitely get a greater reward. A million jadeite is indeed inferior to a phone call and a promise for some.
"Young man, your surname is Fang?" Suddenly, someone patted Fang Ping'an's shoulder from behind.
This area was a firefighting area, and the crowd of onlookers who had rushed over were all kept out of a certain range, and only the young women were allowed in.
Who is it at this time?
Fang Ping'an looked back and found that it was a middle-aged man in camouflage uniform, who was in a capable spirit and had a righteous face.
"You are?" Fang Ping'an asked with a little confusion. He was sure he didn't know the man, but the man looked at him with surprise like an old friend.
"I'm Wu Daodao, the fire chief here, may I ask if your father can be called Fang Shengli?" The middle-aged man smiled kindly.
"You know my dad?" Fang Ping'an had a slight realization in his heart.
"Haha, you are really his son, you are really a hero of Lao Tzu. Your father and son are really too similar, both in appearance and temperament. By the way, I used to be your father's soldier. ”
If he doesn't die, will he not have to work hard and hide in the shade to enjoy the blessings of the second generation?
"Oh, Uncle Wu, hello. I want to ......" Fang Ping'an held the hand of the fire chief, feeling very cordial, but he stopped talking.
"I know you're going to want to ask a lot about your father's day, don't worry, I'll find a place to talk about it when I'm done dealing with the scene here. I'm in for a treat. ”
"Okay. Uncle Wu, if there is anything you need help with now, just ask. I don't dare to say anything else, but this labor is my strength. Fang Ping'an said excitedly, in order to let the fire brigade end work earlier, Fang Ping'an was happy to help.
At the same time, the firefighters are also one of the teams he admires the most, they always rush to the front line of emergency rescue and disaster relief, protect people's lives and property with their lives and sweat, and have always been silently dedicated and forgotten at any time, and people only remember them when they are in danger.
"No, peace. Now you're the biggest hero, and you've got a lot to do. Director Wu smiled at him, and went to the front line to direct the finishing work.
Fang Ping'an didn't need to look back to feel a large number of people breaking through the blockade line and rushing towards him, he knew that these people included many reporters, even the Southwest TV reporter who wanted to interview him before.
When he was at school, a great god brother told Fang Ping'an that he could see at a glance which people were suitable to be reporters in the future.
Fang Ping'an felt that it was amazing, so he looked at the great god with a puzzled expression and wanted to know the answer.
The great god said: This is very simple, it is the group of people who always rush to the front of the canteen.
Not bad. Now among the people rushing from behind, it is also the reporter who is at the forefront.
Just like the scene when the canteen grabbed food, they kept their rice bowls ...... while preventing the crowding of people behind them The camera, camera, microphone, and voice recorder were all facing Fang Ping'an's back, ready to record a close-up of the hero's recent photos as soon as he turned around.
The reporter with a microphone or voice recorder in his hand asked Fang Ping'an's back.
"This young hero, what did you think when you rushed to the roof to save people? Have you ever dreamed of being a hero since you were a child? ”
"May I ask you must have practiced martial arts, what school did you learn from?"
"Have you ever been afraid when you're in the air? Ever thought about holding back? ”
"By the way, what did the little girl's mother say to you just now, and how is she going to thank you?
"What do you think of the sentence that the best jadeite will be born? Do you believe this? ”
"Also, we see that you had an unpleasant exchange with Master Wang before, what do you think about him being captured by the robbers? Will you gloat? ”
"As far as I know, you and the little girl once had an exchange in the palace jewelry city, did I really save her because I wanted to raise this Lori as a wife?"
"By the way, I want to do an interview with you, can you tell me in detail about the process of saving people just now?"
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Facing all kinds of tricky and strange questions from reporters, Fang Ping'an deeply understands why those who want to live quietly hate reporters so much.
But many things are inseparable from reporters, such as promoting positive energy, entertaining celebrities and scandals, or exposing corruption, officials or something.
For example, Fang Ping'an wants to pretend to be forced today, and he can't do without these reporters. As long as he is willing, the media will definitely be able to spread his heroic deeds all over China today.
Fang Ping'an didn't turn around immediately, he wanted to brew his emotions, just like saving people on the bus, he wasn't ready to be famous.
He turned his back to everyone and sighed, he really just wanted to keep a low profile, it seems that it can't be done today, so just pretend to be it.
Those who feel that they have something bad and want to deal with themselves are afraid that they will remember what they are like in advance, and it is useless to escape.
Compared to the last time he was on the bus, he is a real hero this time, because many people have witnessed him saving people from high altitudes. This time he is going to appear on the scene, and he is determined to become a hero.
I don't know that the school girl who feels good about herself ruthlessly rejected Lao Tzu, when she sees Lao Tzu so awesome in TV and network newspapers, and is chased by thousands of people, will she regret it?
Those who think that Lao Tzu is only worthy of being a thug who fights well for the rest of his life, will they solemnly review their blind titanium platinum dog eyes?
And those beauties all over the country will treat me like a star male god?
Will they swear in their hearts that they will not marry unless they are safe? Will you jump into the sea for me?
Grass, Lao Tzu will also have fans, if anyone attacks Lao Tzu, the fans will drown him with a mouthful of spittle, son.
Fang Ping'an thought about becoming a hero and letting the people of the whole Shenzhou know him, compared to attacking himself after being discovered by the bad guys, there are still many irresistible benefits, so he decided to be interviewed.
However, he wants to keep the best image in front of the major media
Fang Ping'an subconsciously stretched out his hand to fix his hair, in order to maintain the best image, appear in front of the camera in the best photogenic state, and strive to fascinate those young women and girls in front of the TV and computer.
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