Back to the Republic of China as a director

Ji Shuangyu used to find a corner to take off his make-up, but his luck is not good today. He always met people sporadically on the road, so it is not convenient for him to move here. scold bad luck.

When they arrived at Xiaogu Hutong, they were almost home, so Ji Shuangyu hurriedly took off the hat and the cloth that wrapped around his head, so that he could remove the makeup that had been smeared to the hairline later.

It's quiet here, there are no people, it's just dark.

Hey, in a poor place, the municipal government did not install street lights here, and there may be some structural problems in the Xiaogu Hutong. There is always a dark wind passing through the alley.

Ji Shuangyu was fine, the children at home were afraid to go out at night.

At this moment, Ji Shuangyu was concentrating on removing her makeup before moving her hands when she heard a sudden voice behind her.

Ji Shuangyu was startled by the sudden utterance of the black lamp blind man.

Ji Shuangyu trembled greatly in reaction, the other party's words could not be understood in his mind at the first time, so he quickly turned around and took a look.

The lantern was extinguished, and under the cold moon, Ji Shuangyu could only vaguely see a tall figure and a pair of eyes staring straight at her from this angle.

Just looking at each other for two seconds, Ji Shuangyu was about to speak when she saw that the other party had fallen back stiffly, hitting the ground with a "boom".

Ji Shuangyu spit out the words in his throat half a step later: "...you scared me to death."

After finishing speaking, I was a little speechless: "..."

It was unbelievable, Ji Shuangyu touched his face, this is not a particularly scary special effect makeup, ordinary people see it, just curse a few bad luck to death.

Or did I turn around suddenly just now, and he was caught off guard?

Ji Shuangyu felt guilty: Oh, let's just say that the troupe's rules are bad!Asking him to remove his makeup in the background, how could he scare people!

Reform, if there is an opportunity, must be reformed.

"Brother, are you okay? You must be fine! If there is anything wrong with you, I can only go with you!!" Ji Shuangyu shouted sadly, especially sincerely, "I have no money, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo .”

He babbled, stepped forward and felt the pulse of the man's neck and wrist, it's ok, ok, he's not dead!

You can't leave people outside in this winter, but the other party is taller than Ji Shuangyu, so he half dragged and half dragged him back.

"Brother, who is this?"

The younger brothers and sisters surrounded him, poking his cloak here and stroking his hair there.

"Passerby, he was fainted by accident just now, so I had to bring him back." Ji Shuangyu touched him, his hands and feet were still icy cold.

"Do you want to call the doctor?" The second brother sucked his nose.

Ji Shuangyu: "..."

Don't you want your brother's life? ?

The money Ji Shuangyu had just earned hadn't warmed up yet. She was thinking about adding winter clothes for everyone and buying some meat.

"... Let me see how he wakes up first. If it doesn't work, let's call a doctor!" Ji Shuangyu was also afraid of breaking him, and he wasn't so cruel, otherwise he would have just left him alone.Those who were stunned by him still have to take some responsibility.

"Brother, you are so scary."

Suddenly there was a faint voice.

"Who! Who!" Ji Shuangyu yelled, only to realize that it was Sanmei standing beside her, and said in panic, "You are more scary!"

Third Sister: "..."

But after being reminded, Ji Shuangyu hurriedly removed the makeup of the hanged ghost.She was really tired during the day, after removing her make-up, Ji Shuangyu pushed the picked up victim onto the kang, squeezed it and fell asleep.

……

Zhou Siyin woke up slowly, and found herself lying on a kang that was getting cold, in a dark and dilapidated room, beside the kang were three children and a young man, this young man was born like a pile of snow and jade, even in the house Wearing a hat, he looks familiar. The light outside the window floats on his smooth face, as if covered with a veil, or as if he walked out of a dream.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry, I scared you last night." The young man said shyly.

Only then did I gradually wake up from the shock last night. Was it a misunderstanding? Zhou Siyin was still in a daze, and subconsciously retorted: "I'm not scared at all!"

Why didn't you get dizzy?The young man glanced at him, "Ahaha, it would be better not to be scared, I'm afraid I have to pay the medical bills."

He slowly took off his hat, revealing his white hair.

In the dark space, combined with that face, an unreal demonic aura emerged again, making Zhou Siyin suffocate and his heart tightened again.

"Misunderstood, I work in a theater troupe. I was wearing makeup yesterday, and my gray hair is purely greedy... Uh, malnutrition, premature graying. If you feel uncomfortable when you go back, you can go to Changle Theater to find me. My name is Ji Shuangyu. Well, these are my four younger brothers and sisters..." Ji Shuangyu introduced herself.

Zhou Siyin's brain turned when he just woke up. Early-onset graying is commonly known as baldness. Although it is usually not so complete, there are exceptions.

Although he wasn't one of those drama-minded people in the theater, he didn't know Ji Shuangyu before, and he didn't know that Ji Shuangyu was white overnight.

——However, after carefully observing Ji Shuangyu's hair color, he still felt that something was wrong. He felt that the color was not like any kind of white hair he had seen, and he still had doubts about Ji Shuangyu's fooling around.

He stared at Ji Shuangyu's face, which was as clear as the first snow, which was completely inconsistent with this place, and felt very strange, so poor, but with a pampered appearance, it was so out of harmony!

Also, he said that he was in an opera troupe, could it be that he was a famous actor in an opera, and he had this appearance, so why did he live in this place again?

Moreover, what kind of drama can have a hanged ghost as the protagonist? ?

...Wait, Zhou Siyin suddenly thought of something and was startled.

four?There are clearly only three children here!

The cold sweat came down instantly, could it be that he was really in a nightmare.

At this moment, a trembling childish voice sounded beside him: "Brother, do you want some water..."

Zhou Siyin: "!!!"

When is someone here!

The hairs stand on end!Heartbroken!Soul flies away!A ghost is a ghost, and a ghost's sister is also a ghost!

Zhou Siyin tilted his head and passed out again.

Third Sister: "..."

Ji Shuangyu: "..."

……

... It seems that the money that should be spent cannot be saved.

My sister is so black, so she can be invisible, what can I do!

In the end, Ji Shuangyu reluctantly went to see a doctor. He was not familiar with it, but Xu Xinyue's mother was ill and had been seeing a doctor.Ji Shuangyu was introduced by Xu Xinyue and went to a Huaxia Medical Center.

The apprentice who received the guests said politely: "Someone came to invite you first, but now I can't leave. I will write you a hall number. You can go back and wait a little bit."

Because there is no house number in the alley at the moment, and it is inconvenient to ask for directions for work such as visiting a doctor, so I go up and say, is there a patient in your house?This is not trying to make people feel bad.

Therefore, there is such a method. The doctor gives a note, and the patient sticks it to the door, and he can recognize it when he turns around and finds the way.

Ji Shuangyu was very anxious, but the medical methods are not very advanced now, and it is not convenient for him to find a doctor without an introduction from an acquaintance. Who knows how the technology is, so he had to go back first with a note of red paper.

Zhou Siyin's health is pretty good, Ji Shuangyu just posted it, and he woke up again.

This time Ji Shuangyu learned his lesson, opened the door, the cold wind and sunlight came in, and his first sentence was: "Don't be afraid, we are all human! We are not afraid of the sun!"

Zhou Siyin: "..."

This time I can see clearly that there are indeed shadows in the sun, although it is still very beautiful.

"Are you okay?" Ji Shuangyu and Zhou Siyin looked at each other for a few seconds, and saw the other party staring at her hair, and quickly put on the felt hat again, "Are you a little afraid of this, I'll cover it up. Also please Doctor, let the doctor show it to you later, I have fainted twice from fright."

Zhou Siyin said sharply, "I'm not afraid, don't ask a doctor!"

Ji Shuangyu: "I was afraid that you would have sequelae and faint twice from fright..."

Zhou Siyin: "What did you faint twice! It doesn't exist!"

Ji Shuangyu: "..."

Zhou Siyin breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a pen from his bosom, "But I'm a little dizzy, so bring me some paper and buy me medicine according to the prescription."

Ji Shuangyu: "..."

This... I'm so scared that I still feel dizzy now...

poor poor.

Zhou Siyin was not only dizzy, but also a little weak in his hands. After several blows, he was very ashamed and annoyed inside, and he was holding back his anger but couldn't express it.Damn, this person witnessed him faint twice, let alone getting angry at this person, he himself was short of breath.

Seeing his appearance, Ji Shuangyu volunteered, "Let me write it for you, and you read."

Zhou Siyin did his best to hold on, and handed the pen to Ji Shuangyu.

Ji Shuangyu picked up the pen and wrote the word prescription on the paper, trying this stroke.Apart from bean paper—that is, toilet paper—there is really no writing paper in his house, so I found a small piece of white paper from the book left by my parents, and it was easy to write on.

Zhou Siyin saw the posture in which he held the pen. This person held the pen in a correct posture, and his writing movements were smooth and familiar. He really didn't look like someone who had few papers at home and had to rummage through them.

Zhou Siyin read a few medicines, Ji Shuangyu wrote them down, and then showed him: "Is it correct?"

Zhou Siyin took the paper, browsed it, and couldn't help but let out a "huh".

Ji Shuangyu: "Why, isn't it written correctly?"

"No." Zhou Siyin looked at him, "Can you still write with a brush?"

Ji Shuangyu said indifferently: "Well, I can do a little."

His casual answer made Zhou Siyin doubt himself a little, as if it was a trivial matter.

Indeed, there are many people who know how to calligraphy. For example, Zhou Siyin's mother was good at taking Yan Zhenqing's brushwork, and she had a personal appearance. She also had a very good book title when she was alive.

How good is it, the price of her work has doubled a hundred times since her death...

In short, under the family background, with Zhou Siyin's eyesight, I can also see the uniqueness of Ji Shuangyu's pen calligraphy.It was precisely because he saw the meaning of brush calligraphy in it that he asked Ji Shuangyu like this.

He is still a good calligrapher, talented and beautiful, how could he be reduced to a large courtyard.This person is really... completely out of tune with this place.

Zhou Siyin looked at Ji Shuangyu a little shadowed from last night, but looking at the words, he felt a little fond of him.

Ji Shuangyu still didn't notice it, he still felt that all the literati at the moment knew both brushes and fountain pens, and it was nothing to write a word with a pen, just like when he used sculpture light on the opera stage, it was very easy and natural!

"Is it okay? Then I went to buy medicine?" Ji Shuangyu asked.

"...Okay." Zhou Siyin responded, then called Ji Shuangyu to stop, gave him two dollars, and said solemnly, "I will buy the rest for you. Just remember, if you see someone looking for me when you go out, don't say anything." .Today, you haven't seen me, and I haven't seen you either!"

Ji Shuangyu: "..."

He hesitated.

Forget it, it's a big deal to scare people out twice and still get money for nothing.

"Second brother is going to pick up things with me—let's buy cotton-padded clothes by the way, and buy some candy for you!" When Ji Shuangyu said this, it wasn't just the second child, several children screamed and jumped out together with him.

……

Looking at Ji Shuangyu's leaving figure, Zhou Siyin's mind flashed last night before the lights were blown out, that half-dark, human-like ghost face, and the natural and free handwriting on the piece of paper, all said that the handwriting was like that of a person, and his handwriting was incomparable. Unique and awe-inspiring...

"Famous people are all in one." Zhou Siyin unconsciously murmured a sentence, falling into deep thought.

In the empty and poor house, a thin voice filled with innocence and doubts: "...Ah, do you mean to praise my brother for his good looks?"

Zhou Siyin: "!!!!"

Zhou Siyin turned his head expressionlessly, it turned out that there was only one child left in the room.

"…………"

...Let him faint.