He does 100 orders a day, but he can't even keep a stable relationship.
28-Year-old Ma Dashuai, a food delivery rider, lives in a 6-square-meter partitioned house. He earns more than 10,000 yuan a month but is fined for half of it——
Deduct money for overtime, deduct money for bad reviews, pay for meals if you slip on a rainy day, get banned from a "black room"...
He desperately raced against time, but could never outrun reality.
What is even more ruthless than the algorithm is a phone call from my parents:
"If you don't get married, your life will be over."
So, he started dating.
Being dismissed as "no future" in the coffee shop,
Staying up late with the nurse in the hospital corridor,
A wet hug on a rainy night, gasping for breath in the car, almost crossing the line but being interrupted by an order...
Some people are excited, some are realistic, some are approaching, and some are leaving.
——They want a house, a car, stability, and dignity.
——And he only has an electric car and an endless list of next orders.
100 Blind dates, 100 kinds of women, 100 hopes and disappointments.
He runs at the bottom of the city and lingers on the edge of love.
Some people are talking about ideals in high-rise buildings,
Some people are struggling to survive in the rain.
When love meets algorithm, when dignity loses to timeout——
Can a delivery rider, in this city,
Run away from your own home?
