Among all the employees of the company, Jiang Fen has always been a ghost who hates freedom.
His employees were forced to live in their wallets. He wandered around on his mobile phone, listened to music and watched TV shows every day. Although he couldn't eat delicious food, Jiang Fen was still very content after seeing how his colleagues were treated. .
In addition, he is too weak and sometimes cannot even reveal himself, so Zhong Jiudao does not have too many restrictions on his actions.
After all, Jiang Fen was a ghost back then who couldn't even use software to reply to other people's messages. If it weren't for Luo Huai's ghost-inducing physique, he would probably still be singing desolate songs in the music software that no one could hear.
Zhong Jiudao knew that even if he let Jiang Fen out and let him wander outside, if he accidentally got exposed to the sun or bumped into someone with a strong aura, Jiang Fen himself would be completely shaken. The world is too dangerous, and it is safer than the outside world and the other side.
Jiang Fen was floating freely and low-key like this, quietly waiting for the company to prosper and Director Zhong gradually gained a say in the entertainment industry and could help him reverse the case. He let everyone know that his friend had plagiarized him, and his friend's reputation was ruined.
He is not in a hurry, after all, the company is only now slowly getting on track and needs to wait for the opportunity.
During the recording of the show today, he felt that there were too many living people outside and too much yang energy, which might hurt him, so he stayed in the unused room of the crew to rest.
It wasn't until the dead of night that he floated out to absorb the moonlight, quietly enjoying the night, and thinking about what song to write better.
At this time, he heard that someone was listening to music in a room upstairs, or that his friend had stolen one of his songs, so Jiang Fen decided to go in and have a look.
He didn't mean to scare people. After all, they were just listening to the music, and they weren't really the ones hurting him. Moreover, he could not show his appearance and would not be seen anywhere, so Jiang Fen walked directly through the door and listened to the song with the other staff.
As soon as I walked in, I discovered that this person also participated in the production of his original song variety show and was a behind-the-scenes person. This man closed his eyes and shook his head while listening to the song. Jiang Fen felt a little proud, so he leaned over and said proudly: "Is it good? I wrote it!"
He was used to talking to himself next to living people, but no one could hear him. At most, he felt a cool breeze in his ears. Director Zhong knew that he was in low risk and did not warn him.
Unexpectedly, today, as if hearing a voice, opened his eyes in horror, slowly turned his head, the focus of his eyes fell on Jiang Fen, and screamed: "Ah! Ghost!!!"
Jiang Fen was also shocked by him. Why did someone see him? The sudden shouting scared the ghost to death, and Jiang Fen ran away from the wall on the spot and entered the next person's room.
It happened that this person was also awakened by the sound next door. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a naked man walking through the wall. He was so frightened that he screamed on the spot.
Now Jiang Fen learned his lesson. He escaped directly from the ceiling and went straight to the third floor. No one was afraid of him on the third floor.
Jiang Fen lay on the floor on the third floor and said in shock: "Why can everyone see me? It's obvious that they can't see me!"
The ghost in the room traced his eyebrows in the mirror and whispered: "Director Zhong set up a big formation in the villa today. All the ghosts and ghosts immediately appeared in the formation. Don't you know?"
"Should I know?" Jiang Fen asked.
The ghost with eyebrows turned his head, revealing a face covered in oil paint. He was engaged in the opera industry during his lifetime, and he always dressed up on stage after his death. Jiang Fen had never seen what he looked like.
"I forgot that your Taoism is too low. You haven't learned about these things yet, and you can't even feel the formations. It's time for you to practice." The opera ghost shook his head at Jiang Fen.
"I am practicing every day." Jiang Fen said, "I am absorbing spiritual energy from the moon, and I will soon be able to create clothes."
The opera ghost smiled and said, "It's so slow to practice like this. Even if you are lucky, you can barely grow into an ordinary ghost after a hundred years."
"A hundred years, many ghosts in the villa are not as good as a hundred years old. Why are you so strong?" Jiang Fen asked.
"It's not easy for the evil spirit to take shape. It requires the right environment and the right people. It needs to die at the right time, in a place where there is a lot of yin or resentment, and one must have the talent to work hard. Okay. You don't have the upper hand in the first two, so you can only rely on your efforts." The opera ghost took a cell phone and took a selfie in the mirror.
"Did you use my phone to listen to music again?" Jiang Fen asked, "Forget it, it's not important. The important thing is how to practice hard?"
This opera ghost was also a well-known Liyuan artist during his lifetime. He had his own understanding of folk art, and he had the most in common with Jiang Fen among the villa ghosts.
When Zhong Jiudao was looking for a film scorer, the opera actor also recommended himself. However, Director Zhong said that he did not understand modern musical instruments and the music he composed did not meet modern aesthetics, so he rejected him.
Later, Jiang Fen joined Jiudao Film and Television Entertainment Company, so the opera master humbly learned from Jiang Fen. Jiang Fen composed the music, and he also provided a lot of inspiration.
Therefore, Jiang Fen had a good relationship with him and often lent the mobile phone given to him by Director Zhong to the opera ghost to listen to songs. Later, when he saw that the opera ghost liked to take selfies, Jiang Fen also begged Director Zhong to put a manifestation charm on his mobile phone. There were many photos of him and the opera ghost on the phone.
"Each ghost has to find a way to practice that suits him. For example, Qi Wanlian, the waiter of color, chooses to absorb the anger of men to practice." The opera ghost said.
Jiang Fen: "I don't want to use this method anymore. I don't seem to have the capital to seduce people."
Opera Ghost: "Fu Yue is really strong. He has eaten the most flesh and blood of the Celestial Master. He doesn't have to do anything. He just stays where he is and his Taoism will grow naturally. It's a pity that he is a ghost. His personality was too strong and he was beaten several times by Director Zhong. His moral character was not growing as fast as it was being consumed.”
Jiang Fen: "I can't learn this. Director Zhong will definitely not let me chew it."
Opera Ghost: "Shen Leshan is a treacherous and cunning man. Why do you think he always stands up and leads the ghosts to resist Director Zhong every time he is beaten?"
Jiang Fen shook his head: "I don't know."
Opera Ghost: "He has cultivated people's hearts. As long as they are willing to believe in him, the more people or ghosts who follow him, the more he can grow from the trusting feelings. Today's recording of the variety show, you will do it for him Why do you care for Ji Pan in every possible way? He knew that Ji Pan was very popular and helped Ji Pan, and Ji Pan’s fans also believed in him. It’s not enough for him to absorb Ji Pan’s emotions today, and he will still do it in the future. It can attract Ji Pan’s fans.”
Jiang Fen: “…”
He never realized that the ghosts in the villa each had their own magical powers. No wonder they could continue to seek death despite being frightened by Director Zhong, and it was always satisfying to do so.
"What about you?" Jiang Fen asked.
He still remembered that when he first came to the villa, the opera ghost was just an ordinary ghost in the villa, and his appearance was gray. He could only look distinctive when he put on costumes, and he was completely inferior to the three giants in the villa.
But recently, Jiang Fen felt that the opera ghost was getting more and more beautiful. Even with thick makeup, he could still see his beauty from his eyebrows.
"What I rely on is ignorance and resentment." The opera ghost said with a smile, "It's not uncommon in the world for men and women to be obsessed with each other. Where there is ignorance, there will be resentment. The more obsessed others are with me, the higher my moral conduct will be."
Jiang Fen: “…”
He looked at his phone and felt that the opera ghost had done a lot of bad things with his phone.
"Come here." The opera ghost pointed at Jiang Fen.
Jiang Fen leaned over and the opera ghost whispered: "These days I discovered that I have seduced a heavenly master. The heavenly master I received back then had too little flesh and blood, and as for the Taoism, there has been no growth in the past so many years. Now it is not easy. If you get one like this, you’ll get some benefits when I get my hands on him.”
"!!!" Jiang Fen looked at the opera ghost in disbelief, struggling fiercely with his conscience and the temptation to grow his moral character.
"The Celestial Master is extremely bad. He has been video chatting with me for several months without discovering my identity." The opera ghost said, "He made an appointment with me for an interview in two days. You have to help me when he arrives."
"Interview? Are you crazy? I'm bound by Director Zhong and can't escape at all." Jiang Fen shook his head crazily.
"Don't worry, there is a way." The opera ghost said, "Luo Huai is stupid, and if you stick the paper man on his body, Director Zhong will not find it. I heard that he will return in two days The previous crew shot two more scenes, and when you put the phone into his pocket, I could stick it on the phone and leave the villa. Director Zhong was very strict with me. But I’m very lenient with you, only you can help me do it.”
"Even if you leave the villa, you will still be discovered by Director Zhong." Jiang Fen said worriedly.
The opera ghost shook his head: "Didn't I seduce a lot of crazy men and resentful women? As long as a few of them draw my ghost pattern on their eyebrows, I can temporarily confuse Director Zhong's hearing and hearing. This is a heavenly master. I have a biological relationship with Director Zhong. After I absorb his flesh and blood, I can naturally use the power of this blood relationship to break through the ghost pattern. As long as I escape far away, the world is so big that Director Zhong will never find me. Not to me."
Jiang Fen: "... Director Zhong is a blood relative, is he Zhongzhu who is responsible for editing?"
"Yes." The opera ghost brushed Liu Ye's eyebrows with his fingers, "I have sung in both male and female roles during my lifetime. I don't mind pretending to be a man or a woman. I love men and hate women. Whatever gender he likes, I will give it to him." What gender?”
Jiang Fen never realized that this humble opera ghost who never caused trouble and just liked to listen to songs had done so many things behind his back? Moreover, he quietly hooked up with Director Zhong’s cousin under Director Zhong’s nose, and even planned to devour his cousin. What kind of scheming was this!
"But, but, Director Zhong promised me that he would help me teach this bastard who stole my work a lesson and give me justice." Jiang Fen's conscience was still struggling.
The opera ghost smiled and said: "You, your death is too short, you still need to use human methods to solve this matter. I am a ghost, there is no need to bother you. When I am free, go to you. My friend’s house made his whole family restless and sucked all his anger away. Isn’t it better than redressing the injustice?”
"But..." Jiang Fen was still hesitating. He not only wanted the bad guy to die, but also wanted his work to be signed with his name. Even if he died, many people would know that it was a song he wrote.
The opera ghost wanted to persuade Jiang Fen again, but the cell phone placed on the table rang.
Jiang Fen glanced at the caller and said in horror: "It's Director Zhong! Why did he call in the middle of the night?"
Opera Ghost: "It must be what you were scaring people about just now. Don't be afraid. You don't know the existence of the Appearance Formation. You are innocent. Just explain."
After the opera ghost finished his instructions, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, becoming an obedient ghost who kept his peace.
"Why don't you leave?" Jiang Fen asked in horror.
Opera Ghost: "... This is my room. You were too afraid to hide in it. I can't go anywhere!"
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Jiang Fen answered the phone tremblingly: "Hey, Director Zhong, I didn't mean it."
"I know you didn't mean it. Open the door." Zhong Jiudao's voice came from the receiver.
"You, you are right outside the door." Jiang Fen said.
"Yeah." Zhong Jiudao's voice was calm.
With a "squeak" sound, Jiang Fen opened the door carefully and saw Zhong Jiudao standing outside. He laughed dryly: "Director Zhong, I was so scared just now that I hid in Xiaoyu's room. How did you know? Am I here?"
Zhong Jiudao spread his hands, and a few cheap earrings turned into powder and fell at his feet: "Because I just used some magic, and used the five-sense magic in the ghost pattern."
After that, he stretched out his long arm and pulled Zhong Hongyan, who was standing by the door, and pushed him into the room with one palm. He pointed at the opera ghost and said, "Check carefully to see if this is your girlfriend."
Zhong Hongyan looked like he was about to cry. He stared at the opera ghost and said with a sad face: "The paint is too thick, I can't recognize it, woo woo woo."
Zhong Jiudao said to the trembling opera ghost: "Do you remove your makeup yourself, or do I take it off your face with my own hands?"