"Is it necessary to come so early for a 5-minute news?"

In front of the interview car of Tianwen City TV Station, Bi Luji, a front-line reporter nicknamed Evergreen among the audience, held a toothpick in his mouth, raised his vicissitudes of life head at a standard 45-degree oblique angle, and looked at the cloudy sky gloomily.

It's rare to come to the golden beach, but it's cloudy, the beach is naturally empty, there are no bikinis, no little suspenders, and life is so lonely as snow.

"Don't worry, I won't photograph you." His partner rubbed the lens of the camera and said without raising his head, "After all, this is the first one, and no one knows that there will be a second one, but the online peak of 11 million is still quite impressive." This "Eternity" has only been open for less than two months, right? ”

"Leave him open for a few months." Bi Luji spit out a toothpick, leaned over and took out a camera from the car and hung it on his chest, "I'll go to the venue for a look first." ”

"Oh, don't get lost." His partner said disapprehantly.

Bi Luji pulled out a pack of cigarettes in a depressed mood and stuffed one into his mouth. He tucked one hand into the side pocket of his beach pants and the other with a cigarette in his hand, looking at the golden sand with a melancholy expression.

Fuck it!

As a veteran reporter who has worked as a front-line reporter for 20 years, it is not the first time that he has been sent by the Taiwan leadership to do this kind of interview task that is not difficult at all.

No difficulty means no money.

If he doesn't have money, he doesn't go to a nightclub to be an unemployed cowherd and go to the stage leader to and eat, what else can he do?

As a front-line reporter in his forties who is still running the scene, he first has to take good care of himself, a shot of sheep placenta will cost tens of thousands, and a course of treatment will have to take four or five injections. The second is to match a decent work clothes, like the flip-flops he wore on the golden beach today, which is a trendy product that has just been released from the press conference, just such a sponge insole and two straw ropes, it will be four figures.

As for the 18,000 that Taili gives every month, how can it be enough?

Moreover, as a veteran journalist, Bi Luji still has a lot of expenses that cannot see the light of day.

"Teacher Bi." A sneaky girl dressed in a thin coat walked out into the golden sand. She brushed her long hair away, revealing a face bag with heavy makeup, and the two large smoke rings that could not be completely concealed by even smoky makeup. Noticing that there was no one left or right, she pulled out a pair of men's boxers from her clothes and stuffed them into Bi Luji's hand, "What you want." ”

Bilu unfolded her boxer pants and saw the slime and hair left on them. He asked the girl, "You just picked it up this morning?" ”

"That old thing can't stand up, I'll ...... him with my mouth" The girl showed a strange smile, and a strong fishy smell wafting from her mouth made Bi Lu want to vomit in disgust.

"Your father's matter, I will investigate, even if it is for intentional injury, the sentence of twenty-five years is too heavy, isn't it?" Bi Luji said and took out a thick envelope from his clothes and handed it to the girl, "This is the money this time, find a chance to break off with that old ghost, and I will introduce a new mine boss to you next week." ”

The girl sniffed, opened the envelope tremblingly, quickly counted it with her saliva fingers, put it in her arms, and kept saying to Bi Luji: "Thank you, Teacher Bi, thank you, Teacher Bi." ”

"Let's go."

Bi Luji frowned in disgust, he turned his head and looked at the undisturbed sea with a blank expression. He took out a vacuum bag, stuffed the boxer pants that the girl had given him into the bag, pumped out the air, folded and stuffed it into the pocket, and then smiled with relief.

Another sum of money is coming.

Footsteps faded behind him, and then he heard a sudden braking.

"Damn, you don't have long eyes when you walk!" The angry shouting made Bi Luji turn her head sensitively, and the camera in her hand was immediately raised to point at a middle-aged man in a chef's jacket who jumped out of the car. On the back of the chef's jacket is embroidered with four big characters in a black thin gold body that can be distinguished by color blindness: Dachun Winery!

"Don't play dead, get up, get up." The middle-aged chef shook the girl who was paralyzed on the ground in fright, and suddenly felt sweat in his palms, the sweat of the girl. He looked at the girl who was trembling like a swing, turned his head a little frightened, and shouted to another middle-aged man who was sticking out his head to look, "Boss, it doesn't seem to be good." ”

"No, what's not to do? We didn't bump into her again. The middle-aged fat man sitting in the car was also scared, he jumped out of the car, trotted to the side of the girl with a big belly, only glanced at it, and angrily kicked the girl who grabbed the middle-aged chef's calf with both hands and kicked her to the ground, "Damn, a prodigal drug addict, addicted to drugs, go to the back compartment, and ask Ah Qiang to throw her in front of the drug rehabilitation center." Shit, slut! ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged fat man kicked the girl hard again, shouting and scolding: "It's bad luck to encounter this kind of thing when you go out." ”

After kicking this kick, the middle-aged fat man remembered to look around.

Bi Luji hurriedly lay on the ground, avoiding the sight of the middle-aged fat man. He quickly flipped through the photos he had taken earlier, this middle-aged fat man was Guo Zhao, the owner of Dachun Winery, this fat man relied on his half-brother to be the club manager of the Doom Hammer Club, and he liked to squeeze into various game exhibitions and competitions on weekdays to spoil those little girls who were not deeply involved in the world.

As a conscientious media practitioner, what Bi Lu hates most is this kind of old fritter that deceives young girls over 18 years old. If it weren't for the good cabbage giving this kind of pig arch, why would he still beat the single.

"Ah Qiang, remember to come back, today you sing the leading role." Guo Zhao admonished the young chef who jumped out of the truck with a motorcycle, "Don't delay too long on the road. ”

"Don't worry, master."

The young chef put the addicted girl on the back seat like a burden, got into the car, and drove in the opposite direction.

"By car, to the park." Guo Zhao and the middle-aged chef returned to the car and continued to drive towards the park.

Isn't this just the money that came to the door by itself?

Bi Luji got up from the ground, dusted off her body, and walked back to the interview car humming a small tune.

"Lao Bi, where have you been?" Seeing Bi Luji coming back, the cameraman who was fiddling with the printer in the interview car hurriedly greeted him, "The headquarters sent the list of judges, take a look, what news can be done?" ”

"I'll see." Hearing what his partner said so solemnly, Bi was embarrassed to be sloppy. He took the list and looked at it, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a mocking smile.

"Guo Yiming also has? Okay, go to the park. Bi Luji stuffed the slip back into the cameraman's hand and got into the car to start the interview car.

"Don't you dislike the main theme?" The cameraman sitting in the back row hugged his beloved camera and asked, "How did you think of doing Guo Yiming's report this time?" ”

"Guess."

Bi Luji smiled mysteriously. He was just about to reverse the interview car out of the parking space and turn around and drive towards the park, but he didn't expect a mobile food truck to turn into the curve first, which startled Bi Luji.

"How did you drive?" The cameraman sitting in the back row was also startled by the sudden appearance of the food truck, and opened his mouth to scold the food truck that also stopped, "Do you have long eyes?" Don't see anyone reversing? ”

"Reversing?" A familiar voice came from the trailer at the back of the dining car, "You'd better look at your taillights." ”

"Oops, no turn signals."

Bi Luji's heart was shocked, he was thinking about how to use those photos to blackmail Guo Zhao, and he completely forgot that he had to turn on the direction signal when reversing.

But......

"There's a camera at this intersection." A hand-held camera came out of the trailer and pointed it at the cameraman and the interview car, "Even if not, we just happened to shoot it, including the gentleman's words." ”

This monkey spirit! Bi Luji slapped the steering wheel in annoyance.

"Lao Bi!" Videographers have been in the profession for so many years, and they have never been pointed at with the lens of a video camera and threatened to use the recorded video materials as evidence. He looked at Bi Jiji in the front row, and it was a matter of one sentence to make it big. Now it depends on whether Bi Discipline wants to make it bigger.

"Forget it." Bi Luji shook his head, this matter is wrong with him, even if it is big, what can he do? That voice sounded very young, and when the time came, he cried and cried in front of the TV, and then made a sincere apology, and by the way, he splashed sewage, and human lives could be lost, and he didn't see anyone who publicly disforgave them, otherwise there would have been so many news of accidents with travelers.

"If you're lucky, forget it." The cameraman shouted at the food truck.

"If you're lucky, forget it." There was an equally yin and yang tone from the trailer, followed by a burst of laughter.

The videographer's nose is crooked.

The food truck restarted, and Bi Luji also started the car, and after the food truck drove away, he reversed into the driveway and drove towards the park of the golden beach.

"Today's rehearsal will be quite lively." Bi Luji noticed that the cameraman sitting in the back row was still angry, and knew that his partner had been stabbed with self-esteem again, and after secretly sighing, he pretended to be relaxed and laughed at himself, "There are two dining cars in the morning, one in front of Dachun Winery, and I don't know which one in the back." ”

"Whichever one he is." The cameraman snorted coldly, "I'm not going to eat their stuff anyway." What a player chef, I think the organizers want to hype and want to get dizzy. ”

"I can't say, how many high-ranking people are in the people, we have been running down the news for so many years, and there are still fewer high-ranking people?" Bi Luji pretended to be generous and comforted, "Doesn't my brother like the saltwater duck of Dachun Winery?" When the work is over, the two of us will go to Dachun Winery to eat the two of him, and it will be okay to go back to Taiwan in the afternoon anyway. ”

"You're in for a treat?" The cameraman asked with a gloomy expression.

"I'm in for a treat, and I don't dare to say anything else." Somehow, Bi Luji suddenly thought of his nickname in the night game, "I'll take care of you enough for the saltwater duck!" ”

"It's still big brother and generous." The cameraman suddenly smiled, as if the previous haze did not exist.

Bi Luji was also smiling, with those photos in hand, he was not afraid that Guo Zhao would dare to take his money.