Lin Mo, 25 years old, is a young man with a balance of 347 yuan and 2 cents.
In order not to be kicked out by his landlord, he went to the funeral parlor to apply for a job as a body makeup artist.
On his first day on the job, he put makeup on a gangster brother and accidentally touched the photo of his body——
[Strength +10 to be collected]
[Condition: Help the deceased find the illegitimate son and deliver the inheritance of 20 million yuan]
Lin Mo:? ? ?
From then on, his painting style changed.
The hemp ghost pestered him to join the table: "Three are missing and one is missing, are you coming?"
The fitness guru forced him to run a marathon: "I'll get rid of it even if I die!"
The takeaway ghost cried and begged him: "That order was not delivered, and the bad reviews will be the pain of my life..."
The drama queen tells me every day: "You just play the scumbag, the one who abandons me!"
What's even more outrageous is the girl from the flower shop next door: "Do you want to know about the underworld financial products? The annual return is 8.8%, And the account will be paid after death."
Lao Zhou from the unit: "Maoshan version 2.0, Digitized spells, Internet-based ghost hunting, 8888 provides teaching and training."
The HR of the underworld sent a text message: "Pre-sign the contract during your lifetime, and you will become a full-time employee directly after your death, with all five insurances and one housing fund."
Lin Mo looked at the group of monsters and monsters in front of him and fell into deep thought:
"I'm just a make-up person, I'm not responsible for the superlatives!!"
