The Second Patriarch of Yan Mo Wangdian

The smell of studio paint is getting stronger and stronger, and not a few people can smell it anymore.This smell is not only pungent, but it also smells like a head-banging headache. After staying in the shed for a long time, I feel dizzy and dizzy, almost catching up with gas poisoning.

Except for the actors who are on camera, everyone else has a protective mask. If anyone changes shifts in time for the next scene, he immediately picks up the mask and puts it on.

Director Qian intends to change the shooting location, and Zhong You also thinks that going on like this is really not an option, but they evacuate, the smell in the paint will still persist, the next crew will still suffer, and they can't find a suitable studio for a while.

Zhong You thought about it again and again, and asked Director Qian to ask for the contact information of the decoration team. After talking with the other party on the phone, it sounded that all the construction procedures were in accordance with the regulations, and the only problem was the paint itself.Zhong You found out the phone number of the manufacturer of Fengyuan Paint from the Internet, and placed an order for the other party in the name of a customer.

Director Qian ran over to ask a few words in his spare time, "Do you really want to buy Fengyuan's paint?"

Zhong You glanced at him, "I don't decorate, so how could they take the bait?"

Director Qian was still not sure what he was going to do, so he asked, "But, why did we call them here? To test the quality of the paint?"

"You have to go to a professional agency to submit the test, so let them say it themselves." The key is that if there is a murder case involved, or there are ghosts, it is not something that can be tested.

Director Qian wanted to ask some more questions, but at this time the director of the drama came running to say that the director of Fengyuan Paint Factory had arrived.Director Qian looked back at Zhong You in surprise, "The factory manager came in person?"

"I told him that if we want to negotiate a big deal, the top leader will naturally have to step in." Zhong You pushed Director Qian's shoulder, "You go and watch the filming, I'll leave this to me."

Director Qian looked back three times at every step, and confirmed again and again, "You really don't need me?"

"It's really not necessary." Zhong You waved his hand, and before the factory manager came in, he straightened his sitting posture and took off his mask on purpose.

"You, you are Mr. Zhong?" The factory manager was taken to the tea room, looked around, only saw Zhong You alone, but seeing that he was still young and didn't want to be able to take care of things, he couldn't help asking tentatively .

"Yes, I am." Zhong You pointed to the sofa, ignoring his surprise, "Please sit down."

"Okay, okay, hello Mr. Zhong, you are looking for me today, where do you think we started?" The factory manager took off the painted hat and couldn't find a place to put it, so he had to hold it in his hand , smiled embarrassingly, "Don't be surprised, we deal with paint all day long, so it's inevitable that we will get stuck."

"It's okay, you don't have to be too cautious." Zhong You turned the notebook around, and the screen was facing the factory manager. "I also checked the situation of your factory. There are many cooperative manufacturers."

"It's okay, it's okay, I want to expand the scale this year, no, you are also our big customer." The factory manager said with a smile, "It's best to have an approximate number for how much paint you need, and I will explain it to you , let them prepare."

"No hurry, Director Feng, right? Didn't you smell something wrong when you came in?" Zhong You stared at the other party's reaction closely, only to see Director Feng suppress his smile, and said a little embarrassedly, " There is one thing, you have painted it once before, it must not be the paint from our factory, you can smell it and you will know it is a three-no product."

Zhong You chuckled when he heard the words, "Director Feng is interesting, but it is indeed the paint from your factory." He placed the raw materials from the previous decoration team on the table, and tapped his index finger on the column of paint , "I also checked, they are also your cooperative merchants."

Factory Manager Feng's expression became even more ugly now, "You didn't call me here to discuss business, did you?"

"It can be regarded as a business discussion. There is a problem with the paint in your factory. Shouldn't you provide post-maintenance?"

"Paint, there's no such thing as post-maintenance for this thing." Director Feng seemed to have heard a big joke, and was about to look at it with disdain, but touched Zhong You's serious expression, and swallowed unconsciously. How could a child make him nervous?

"Let's open the skylight to tell the truth, Director Feng, if you smell the smell carefully, does it smell like blood?"

Director Feng stood up and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? We are operating legally. You say that our smell is bad, and that our paint smells like blood. You are slanderous! I can sue you."

Zhong You stood up with him, and said with a smile, "Don't get excited, Director Feng, I didn't say you were involved in a murder case, but if you think about it carefully, have you ever had a nightmare recently, or an old friend visited in a dream?"

"no!"

Zhong You saw that he answered simply, but his eyes drifted away, so he knew that he was lying, and he didn't expose him immediately, so the two of them couldn't hold on like this.

After a while, Zhong You opened the door of the tea room, "Okay, Director Feng, you are just a guest, you have come here, I will take you to visit our shooting site to ease your mood."

Factory Manager Feng stared at Zhong You vigilantly, but he didn't wait for other actions, and he couldn't help but slam the door and left, so he silently followed Zhong You to the shooting scene.

The fight scene of the male number one was being photographed at the scene, and one person was hanging under pressure. In order to make the action look more cool, there were special staff below to hold the two feet of the male number one and rotate them manually. It looks as if the male number one is spinning in mid-air by himself.

"It turns out that TV dramas are shot like this." Director Feng was attracted by the actions in the studio, and couldn't help making a sound.

Zhong You quietly took two steps back, with the palm of his hand secreting mana, an enchantment formed between him and Director Feng silently.As for all of this, Director Feng didn't notice it at all, he only felt that the scene in front of him was a bit gray.

Suddenly, while the number one male in front was spinning, a shadow appeared above him, spinning with him.Director Feng thought it was another actor at first, but the more he saw it, the more he felt something was wrong.The whole body of that shadow was dyed with white paint, and the messy hair was twirled to the sides, revealing the front face, and when those eyes met him, Director Feng yelled as if he had seen a ghost, and said nothing. With uncoordinated hands and feet, Wai took several steps back and tripped himself to the ground.

In fact, he did see a ghost, which Zhong You acquiesced to.The ghost who hides himself in the paint will automatically appear when he encounters a trigger person or thing that stays in the world.

Zhong You is well aware of the truth, so he specially invited the person over. He guessed that this lonely ghost must have inextricable connections with Director Feng, and he guessed right as expected.

The ghost flew straight towards Director Feng, with a face that looked somewhat similar to Director Feng.Director Feng is not as leisurely as Zhong You. He studies people's faces, and he fiddles with them randomly, obviously the lonely ghost has not come forward yet.

"Second uncle, haven't you been dead for several years? I didn't kill you. Why did you come to me? I will go back and burn paper money, gold ingots, and high-rise buildings for you. Please go back, don't come I'm looking for you." He got up, knelt down and kowtowed three times to the lonely ghost.

"Bah, I don't care if anyone asks you to burn paper money for me." Uncle Feng puffed his cheeks, obviously looking on the top of his head, "I've given you dreams for so many years, telling you not to do things that hurt the world and not to be fakes , Don’t add harmful substances to the paint, but you kid will ignore it and forget about the back of your neck the next day. Fortunately, this adult can let me see you in my dreams, and teach you a disobedient bastard.”

Uncle Feng took off his shoes and was about to slap him. Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, Director Feng changed the direction of asking for help, "Mr. Zhong, please help me, I don't want to die yet!"

Who let you die?Zhong You pouted, "Okay, old man Feng, you can teach him a lesson later, let me ask you, are your paints all substandard and harmful to the human body?"

"Yes..." His second uncle stared at him helplessly, even if he wanted to refuse to admit it, he didn't have the guts, for fear that his second uncle would take him away.

"What are you going to do next?"

"I... you say, I will do what you tell me to do."

What I want is this sentence, "Take the initiative to send the paint to be tested, make a public apology, close the paint factory, and reopen it after the quality and safety pass, can you do it?"

"Yes, yes!" Director Feng swore with his right hand raised, "I will definitely do it, don't worry."

Zhong You nodded in satisfaction, "I'm done talking, you can continue."

Uncle Feng threw the old man's shoes towards Factory Manager Feng, and he yelled after beating him, "I made you disobedient, and let you ruin the reputation of my paint factory. The reputation I worked so hard for is all lost to you, boy!" Spoiled/wasted."

When Uncle Feng was tired, he put on his shoes and bowed deeply to Zhong You, "Thank you sir, I have nothing to miss, you take me back."

"Someone will take you back." Zhong You waved to the side, Ah Hong had been waiting in the hiding place for a long time, when he heard the signal, he immediately got out, picked up the soul-calling banner, and dragged old man Feng.

Director Feng's mind was not wandering much after being beaten. Seeing this scene again, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Zhong You clicked his tongue, what a trouble, he had to be sent back.

After seeing old man Feng away, the air in the studio seemed to be filled with air freshener. The staff members raised their heads one by one, breathing unscrupulously, and hadn't felt such fresh air for a long time.

Zhong You ended up with the information in the producer's hand, and spontaneously went back to the company for the producer. In fact, he wanted to chat with Xiao Chenzi.At this time, his little Chenzi should still be in the office, so he went straight to Jun Kechen's office without submitting the materials first.

As soon as he pushed the door, Zhong You backed out again, looked at the door and the surroundings, yes, he did not enter by mistake, but the one sitting on the sofa was obviously not Jun Kechen.

The author has something to say:

In the next chapter, things continue to get going!Youyou's enlightenment has entered the countdown~~