Lookout Men and Widows

"Hey, Zundao, there is something wrong on the set right now, can you come over?" Zheng Qingsong looked at You Ming and Zhao Yang who were standing by from the corner of his eye, swallowed, and said nervously, "Hurry up!" Come here at [-]:[-], can you arrive in half an hour? An hour? That's fine, hurry up, I have something important to tell you."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Qingsong asked You Ming cautiously: "Master You, where will they meet?"

You Ming: "It's going to be dark soon, I will chant a spell to make her show up early."

Zheng Qingsong was still very worried: "I was afraid that things would not go well. He was frightened to death first. He was really timid. He never agreed to ask him to make costumes for horror movies. He said that he would have nightmares."

You Ming thought for a while: "Then think of a way, I don't have much experience in this area."

Xu Meng just packed up and ran over quickly. After hearing Zheng Qingsong's doubts, she quickly said: "We can decorate the place where they meet! I have stickers and ribbons here! I said that these props are not needed, so give them all to me. .”

"I still have inflatable pillows! I brought them all!"

Zhao Yang: "Mengmeng, you are so thoughtful!"

Xu Meng said proudly: "I'm afraid too, it's better this way."

So Xu Meng, Zhao Yang, and Zheng Qingsong started the renovation of the props house. The props house, which was originally gloomy, was suddenly filled with pink girls’ hearts. A coat of pink quick-drying paint was applied.

Xu Meng wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, and said happily, "It's so beautiful, I've wanted to have a room full of pink for a long time."

"When I was young, I liked black and thought it was cool. I made my room dark in my hometown. After I was 20, I started to like bright pink colors."

Zhao Yang whispered beside him: "Women are really fickle."

Xu Meng went to grab Zhao Yang's ears.

Zheng Qingsong's cell phone rang, at this time the sky was completely dark, and the lights in the prop room were dim.

The incandescent lamp was broken before, and the prop team went to buy it, but they bought the wrong light bulb.

Fortunately, the house is now full of powder.

Jiang Zundao got off the taxi. The suit he was wearing didn't fit. Maybe it used to fit, but because of his thinness, the clothes made him look even weaker. He was already a bit old, his face was full of wrinkles and grooves, but his waist was straight. Straight, still looks like a decent person.

He doesn't like to go out, and he doesn't like to deal with strangers. If he didn't have friendship with Zheng Qingsong, he would never come to the set.

Generally speaking, he will draw the design first, mark out the materials, and then ask the cooperating studio to produce it. He will check again, and communicate with the director through video. If there is something that needs to be interviewed, he will also let The assistant goes instead.

He is a middle-aged nerd who is nerdy to the extreme.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zundao asked Zheng Qingsong who came up strangely, "I have to come out because of something."

Zheng Qingsong said: "Go ahead and sit down, I will tell you slowly."

Jiang Zundao was not in a hurry, he had already come out anyway, so he followed Zheng Qingsong to the set.

Seeing the pink prop house——

Jiang Zun said: "..."

Zheng Qingsong smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Zundao paused for a few seconds before saying: "It seems that I don't know you well enough, who are these?"

Zheng Qingsong introduced Zhao Yang and Xu Meng first, and then focused on You Ming.

You Ming is wearing a black sportswear, which makes his skin whiter. He is sitting on the side, still holding his notes in his hand. His hair has recently turned black a lot, not the brown it used to be. He closes the notebook , walked in front of Jiang Zundao, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Zundao: "Hello."

Jiang Zundao replied belatedly: "Master You is so young."

He was skeptical, after all he knew Zheng Qingsong's character, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zheng Qingsong would not believe in the existence of ghosts, let alone call such a young man a master.

Jiang Zundao was already a little scared.

After all, he was a man who never dared to watch horror movies.

"Qingsong." Jiang Zundao looked at Zheng Qingsong with a very calm expression on his face, "Well, you can talk to that girl from the Tang Dynasty first, and let me know when the time comes."

After saying this, Jiang Zundao turned around behind him, ready to quickly escape from the room.

But You Ming said at this time: "It's too late for you to leave now, she's here."

Jiang Zundao froze in place.

As the footsteps approached, You Ming began to chant the mantra.

This spell may make the female ghost manifest in this house.

The door that was originally closed was opened, and the female ghost's footsteps stopped. She slowly appeared, revealing a pair of bleeding eyes. Her gorgeous clothes looked tattered and old, and her skin was blue-gray. It was the first time Bi Youming saw her. She was even more terrifying when she was walking, but she still performed gracefully. Whether it was her walking movements or her body posture, it seemed that she could be trained and then integrated into her flesh and blood.

The female ghost's posture is very high, her chin is raised high, and she only froze for a moment when she saw the pink set, but she quickly adjusted and sat on the highest seat, she seemed to know who was the costume director , those eyes kept staring at Jiang Zundao, blood and tears fell down the sockets.

Except for You Ming, everyone in the room was trembling with fright. Zhao Yang passed out without taking a breath, and fell into Xu Meng's arms. Xu Meng hugged her boyfriend and was about to cry. At this age, it was the first time I saw a ghost.

Zheng Qingsong hid behind You Ming, with his eyes tightly closed, only Jiang Zundao, who had been stared at by the female ghost, did not dare to move at all, and stood straight in place, unable even to close his eyes, as if someone had used His fingers supported his eyes, not allowing him to close them and avoid them.

"It's you." The female ghost instantly stood in front of Jiang Zundao, her nose was only one centimeter away from Jiang Zundao's nose, Jiang Zundao could smell the rotten smell on her body, the closer it was, the clearer it was.

You Ming walked over. He was not afraid of this female ghost. Compared with Xiaofeng, this female ghost was already very close to people, and she did not have strong resentment or anger. It hasn't disappeared yet.

"Please follow our agreement." You Ming looked at the female ghost's side face and said seriously, "Don't intentionally scare people."

The female ghost glanced at You Ming, and took a step back. Her blue-gray skin became normal, her blood and tears stopped flowing, her eyes became the eyes of ordinary people, and even the gorgeous clothes on her body became shiny again. Hui.

The female ghost still looked at Jiang Zundao, and she asked him: "Because I know we are all dead, so can I change it casually?"

Jiang Zundao swallowed his saliva: "It's just... just for reference, after all, it's a fiction... It's not very good to use it directly."

He applauds himself internally.

The female ghost still didn't let him go, she didn't touch him, but her eyes seemed to have substance.

"For reference?"

You Ming explained next to him: "Learn from other people's experiences and learn from others' lessons."

Female ghost: "Oh, I know, I just didn't remember it for a while."

Jiang Zun said: "...Yes, yes, I just want to modify the costumes of the Tang Dynasty, and the costumes will not be exactly the same as those of the Tang Dynasty..."

The female ghost frowned slightly: "Why do I feel that you are perfunctory?"

Jiang Zun said: "No, no, I, I still cherish my life, no, I won't perfuse you."

The female ghost lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking. When she was thinking, no one dared to speak.

Zheng Qingsong said that he was going to hang behind You Ming now, holding on to You Ming's clothes tightly.

The female ghost remained motionless, and after a while she said, "From today onwards, I will be by your side."

Jiang Zun said: "...Huh?"

Female ghost: "You can call me Mrs. Zheng, I want you to change all the clothes to the correct look."

She walked behind You Ming again, and whispered in Zheng Qingsong's ear, "And you, we need to re-shoot, and use the right things for everything."

Zheng Qingsong still didn't dare to open his eyes.

He doesn't want to be right, it costs money to be right, what about the initial investment?

Investors and actors' agencies will eat him up.

but……

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Zheng Qingsong shivered in fear.

You Ming handed a bottle of dew to Jiang Zun and said, "Wipe the dew on your eyelids, and you will be able to see Mrs. Zheng."

Jiang Zun said: "Oh, good, good."

Just when Jiang Zundao was about to take the bottle, You Ming didn't let go: "A bottle is one thousand, no credit."

Jiang Zun said: "...I will give it."

This bottle of dew was sent by You Ming to "Jiang Huai" the day before. Although "Jiang Huai" didn't charge any money, You Ming still transferred 1000 yuan to "Jiang Huai"—"Jiang Huai" Now he can only pay bills, and it is really difficult for him to transfer money.

The female ghost was satisfied, and You Ming was satisfied.

Zhao Yang and Xu Meng were also very satisfied.

Only Jiang Zundao and Zheng Qingsong wanted to cry but had no tears.

Jiang Zundao wanted to get along with Mrs. Zheng, the female ghost, and Zheng Qingsong had to find a way to persuade investors to start over.

They all felt that there was no one worse than themselves in this world.

Xu Meng said on the side: "It's good to be rigorous. I think Mrs. Zheng's clothes are very beautiful, much better than those designed by Mr. Jiang. So... can you change the clothes of the maids? The current clothes It's really not good-looking..."

The female ghost glanced at Xu Meng. Although her expression was arrogant, her eyes revealed the meaning of "you are very discerning".

The female ghost walked beside Jiang Zundao, and after leaving the props room, everyone couldn't see her.

But everyone knew that she had no news, but followed Jiang Zundao.

Jiang Zundao's expression was very numb, and his walking posture was also very strange.

Zheng Qingsong wasn't much better either, he couldn't even cry, and didn't know how to explain it to the patrons' fathers.

"Thank you so much, Master You." Only Zhao Yang and Xu Meng surrounded You Ming excitedly, and Zhao Yang had a bright smile on his face, "I'll go to the counter and transfer the money to you right away."

You Ming smiled at Zhao Yang.

This money was the first money You Ming earned with his own strength in his life, and he had already figured out what to do with it.

"Let's deliver it here." Sitting in the car, You Ming said to Zhao Yang and Xu Meng who were standing by the roadside.

Zhao Yang decided to stay here and accompany Xu Meng to finish the filming of the movie, and then the two of them went to act as group performers together.

Zhao Yang was full of enthusiasm: "I will become a superstar and make my dad look at me with admiration!"

However—until a long time later, You Ming didn't wait for Zhao Yang to become a superstar, because he still couldn't become popular, so he went back to inherit the family business.

As for Xu Meng, he just changed from a secondary role to a supporting role.

You Ming stepped on the accelerator and left here.

However, he has also been following this crew, which can be easily found online.

I don't know how Zheng Qingsong persuaded the investors, but he actually won the reshoots.

There is also a lot of controversy online.

Some people think it's superfluous to take off your pants and fart, after all, Jiang Zundao's achievements are there.

As a result, Jiang Zundao came out to slap his face. This man who had never appeared in front of the public had a rare live broadcast to express his opinions.

"Before I was not rigorous enough. Although I used the background of the Tang Dynasty, I did not respect the historical facts in the costumes and props. I hope everyone can give me a chance to correct it. I also thank Director Zheng and the investors for giving me this opportunity. I I can guarantee that when the finished product comes out, it will be better than before.”

In the video, Jiang Zundao looked very sincere, not as if he was being forced.

A video of Jiang Zundao personally cutting and designing was circulated on the Internet. The embroidery on the clothes was all embroidered by the heirs of the intangible cultural heritage—fortunately, there are many apprentices, and people are invited from all over the country, so this part of the expenditure is large. It's jaw-dropping.

So the tone of the show on the Internet is getting better and better.

Many people said that they were finally freed from the confusing aesthetics of all kinds of messy color schemes. It is the most noteworthy costume drama of the year.

It seems that everything is going in the right direction.

After You Ming returned to his own city, he was not in a hurry to go home. He first went to pick out a gift for his parents—a brooch for Mother You, inlaid with diamonds and precious stones, both in color and design.

The one for Papa You is a watch, which is all handmade. Although it is not a top-notch watch, it is also very good. At least Papa You is not willing to buy it for himself.

You Ming plans to donate the rest of the money to the orphanage.

He handed the gift to his parents and planned to visit the orphanage the next day.

You have to see it with your own eyes to believe that the orphanage will spend money on children.

"Why did you suddenly think of donating money?" Jiang Yu'an asked him before going to bed.

You Ming stretched out his hands, Jiang Yu'an understood a thousand things, and You Ming hugged Jiang Yu'an's waist: "I wanted to donate when Aunt Zheng broke the money before, but I didn't have the ability to earn money by myself before. Now that I have, I want to donate." Do something you haven't done before."

"Thank you very much for the lottery before." You Ming said, "It solved our family's urgent need, but it didn't help the poor. In the future, I still have to earn money by myself."

The money he earned this time gave You Ming confidence, but it also made him fall into self-doubt.

Can he really earn the 500 million with peace of mind?The labor he paid seems not to be directly proportional to this income.

You Ming said to Jiang Yu'an: "I want to learn more. If I want to make this my future livelihood and career, I have to be responsible to my clients."

You Ming believes that "Tianshi" can also be regarded as a kind of service industry.

It's all about serving people.

"I need to have a better attitude towards clients in the future." You Ming said seriously.

But Jiang Yu'an just looked at him and smiled.

You Ming buried his face on Jiang Yu'an's chest, he asked softly: "I don't know if I can."

He has just entered the industry, and he doesn't know many spells. Before he went to solve the problem, he was actually a little guilty, but he was good at hiding himself, so no one saw it.

Apart from reading, You Ming seldom spends any time on other things, but now he is very interested in magic and wants to develop this skill into his own career.

After all, he doesn't seem to be going to work in an investment bank.

Jiang Yu'an patted You Ming's back lightly, and said softly: "Do whatever you want, don't worry, even if you encounter difficulties, there will always be a solution."

As long as he kills all those who stand in the way, you don't need to worry about it.

You Ming had a smile on his face. He felt that Jiang Yu'an was really gentle. Maybe when he was in school, Jiang Yu'an simply didn't like to interact with people.

"Go to bed early tonight." You Ming said very suggestive words, "I will get up early tomorrow to go to the orphanage."

Jiang Yu'an kissed You Ming's forehead: "Go to bed early."

You Ming soon fell asleep.

In the morning he was woken up by the alarm clock.

In the past, he always woke up naturally at five or six o'clock. As his body got better, he began to sleep in late, and his biological clock was no longer as punctual as before.

Aunt Zheng prepared breakfast, and Father You and Mother You left the house early. Since they regained their careers, Father You and the others have cheered up again.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Zheng, You Ming went to the orphanage.

This orphanage is located in a small town outside the city, and it is the only orphanage in the nearby villages and towns.

Generally speaking, most of the abandoned infants are girls. If there are boys, most of them also have congenital defects, such as deaf-mute, or heart disease, physical deformities and so on.

Able-bodied boys are easy to adopt, and they are adopted locally almost before they reach the orphanage.

But there are plenty of able-bodied girls.

You Ming sometimes wondered that he could not feel any patriarchal atmosphere in the provincial capital, and he also had classmates from all over the country, and there were quite a few girls, and they had never been treated as patriarchal by his family. At that time, everyone was like "What era is this, how can there be people who favor boys over girls."

There are also students from rural areas who use their own examples to say that few people in rural areas now favor boys over girls.

It wasn't until You Ming saw the ratio of men to women when he learned about the orphanage that he realized that there is still a patriarchal concept, and there are still many.

The orphanage is not shabby, but it is not new either. The cement walls are painted with paint, full of the innocence of children.

But because of the wind and rain, the walls were mottled, the pictures were washed and blurred, and the paint was peeled off in some places.

Because You Ming had called the management personnel of the orphanage in advance, so You Ming went in directly after registering.

Although the orphanage was small, there were not many children. He could hear the children playing when he was standing downstairs.

The children's activity room is on the second floor, and You Ming walked up the stairs.

The railings of the stairs are iron and rusty with yellow stains.

The door of the activity room is wooden and painted yellow. You Ming stands at the door and looks in. The children are playing games inside.

"Mr. You?" A middle-aged woman in an apron came over with a smile on her face, "My name is Yang, Yang Jinhua."

You Ming: "Hello."

"The dean told me that you are coming to visit today." Yang Jinhua took You Ming into the activity room, and she introduced, "Our orphanage has been in operation for more than ten years. If you can’t persist for a long time, it will be taken over by the state.”

Yang Jinhua introduced the current situation to You Ming: "Now the requirements for adoption are stricter, and the approval process is very difficult, so many children will grow up in orphanages."

This You Ming knew, if a single person wants to adopt a child, the age difference must be greater than 40 years old.

That alone can get a lot of people stuck.

Just when You Ming walked to the middle of the activity room, he suddenly saw a child standing in the corner of the room, staring at the room with a blank expression, his face had a gloomy look that did not belong to a child.

You Ming: "That child..."

Yang Jinhua said in a low voice: "He was found on the street, and he didn't have any diseases, but he was very strange. He didn't say anything. He was adopted before, but he escaped by himself."

"Did the person who adopted him abuse him?" You Ming asked.

Yang Jinhua shook her head and sighed: "The couple who adopted him are in the next county. The family conditions are pretty good, but because of the woman's problem, they have never had a child. They have a good temper, and the child doesn't have any scars. Say nothing..."

"Generally speaking, we still hope that the children will be adopted." Yang Jinhua said to You Ming, "After all, the orphanage is still an orphanage. Although it is a big family, it is better for the children to have a small home." .”

You Ming had already walked towards the child in the corner while she was talking.

Somehow, a strange feeling drove him over.

The child just stared at him blankly until You Ming walked in front of him.

You Ming squatted down in front of the child: "My name is You Ming, what's your name?"

The child looked at him and opened his mouth.

You Ming: "What did you say? I can't hear you clearly."

The child opened his mouth again, but he still didn't say a word. His eyes were very dark, and there was no impurity in them.

You Ming finally understood why he was attracted to this person.

Because this child has the same pair of eyes as Jiang Yu'an, pure black, completely different from ordinary people.

The eyes of ordinary people should be amber when they look closely under the light.

And this child's eyes are the same as Jiang Yu'an's, they are as dark as night.

"What are you?" You Ming asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Are you human?"

The boy suddenly grinned at him.

You Ming could see his scarlet tongue and mouth, he looked at You Ming and said softly: "Can't you see it?"

You Ming asked strangely, "What can't you see?"

The boy made a booing gesture with his finger on his lips: "There are ghosts here."