This incident didn't make her think about it for long, and after a while, Xie Yao, who hadn't been in touch for a while, suddenly called.

Xie Yao's tone on the phone was very cheerful, and even Pei Yao's mood was a little better.

"The documentary has been edited, and according to our arrangement, it will be launched on various websites the day after tomorrow, and you will receive a lot of attention by then, are you ready?"

"I don't think I need to prepare anything." Pei Yao smiled, "The fame and fortune on the Internet have nothing to do with me, even if I am famous, I am still an undertaker in the funeral home, and this will not change anything." ”

"You're still so young, your ideas are so old, I'm really curious how you grew up."

This question made Pei Yao pause, she didn't speak, and Xie Yao didn't continue to ask.

"Okay, don't talk about it, you wait for me at the funeral home, and say that the good film will be the first one to show you, we can't send it to you, but we can bring it to you to see, we still have half an hour to go to the funeral home."

Xie Yao and they arrived really quickly, it happened that the funeral home was not busy today, and after they watched the documentary in the office, Pei Yao found that the other people had more or less moist eyes, especially the curator, and tears had already flowed down the furrows on their faces.

She handed the paper to the curator, and the next second, the curator's voice came.

"Thank you for the documentary, I think they won't have such a big misunderstanding about us after watching it."

"This is what we should do, not to mention, people do have a big misunderstanding of the funeral industry, but after this documentary is launched, you should have new troubles."

"What distress?"

Pei Yao watched Xie Yao amusing the curator, she didn't continue to listen, but walked to the side silently.

On the third day, the documentary was launched, because it was an official documentary, so it attracted the attention of others as soon as it was launched, and Pei Yao was also well-known on the Internet, so the documentary got the attention of many netizens.

The documentary is not long, only about an hour, so there are many people watching it, and there are many hot comments on the Internet.

After getting off work, Pei Yao sat in the car and looked at the comments of netizens, and Chu Wenzhong has brought a lot less depression in the past few days.

[It turns out that the funeral industry is like this, I always thought it was scary. 】

[When I opened it, I watched it with the mentality of watching a ghost movie, but I didn't expect me to cry so much, uncomfortable! ] 】

[It turned out that the car accident was also filmed, and my father was killed in that car accident, although he was sent to another funeral home, but the steps were the same, I hope he can be happy in the next life. 】

[In the past, I just thought Pei Yao was good-looking, but looking at her work so seriously, she must love this job very much. 】

[Really pay tribute to the mortuary, my mother was in a car accident, the body was unrecognizable at that time, it was the mortuary who changed my mother back to her former appearance, so that she left clean and decent, when I saw Pei Yao, I remembered the master who buried my mother at that time, thank you. 】

……

Most of the comments under the documentary are warm, which also warms Pei Yao's heart.

Since she started this industry, she has endured too much criticism in her life, which makes her refuse to communicate even more because she doesn't like to communicate with people, but now, she sees kindness.

Even though it was just words, words had power, and this power could dispel the gloom in her heart.

She lowered her head, the corners of her mouth subconsciously showed a smile, and her hand was suddenly held.

Pei Jiao turned his head to look at Rong Li, and also held him tightly.

"Are you happy?"

"Hmm." Pei Yao nodded, "Our industry has received a lot of criticism before, but now that everyone is willing to understand us, I am very happy, at least in the future, we will receive less white eyes." ”

"It's going to be okay, don't worry, it's going to be fine, I wasn't afraid of ghosts and going to death before, but now I'm not afraid, and I can even pick you up every day."

"You're so proud."

Pei Yao smiled and nodded at him, and the two were about to go home, but on the way they received a call from Bai Yingrong.

Rong Li's hands-free, Pei Jiao also heard it clearly, saying that someone was in a bad mood and asked Rong Li to help enlighten him.

Pei Jiao had never heard of that person's name, but since she was in a bad mood, she turned her head to look at Rong Li.

"You pull aside and put me down, you go straight over."

"No, that person is the one who ran away from home as I said last time, and he is the child's brother, anyway, he is going to D.G., you go with me, okay?"

There was nothing to do when she went home anyway, and Pan Yue was still studying at this time, so she sent a message to Pan Yue and went directly to D.G with Rong Li.

When I arrived in the box, I had probably drunk three rounds, and the room had already begun to be filled with the smell of alcohol, and when I saw Pei Yao, the people in the house shouted in unison sister-in-law, she nodded on her face, but she wanted to laugh in her heart.

In that scene just now, for some reason, she suddenly remembered the scene where the school bully in the school followed a girl, and the school bully's younger brothers called her sister-in-law, and she inexplicably felt a little non-mainstream.

On the couch sat a man with his head hanging down, looking very depressed.

Pei Yao shook Rong Li's hand and whispered softly in his ear.

"Go over and I'll sit down by myself for a while."

Although Rong Li nodded, he still arranged everything for her before passing.

After sitting down, she took out her phone and was ready to watch something to pass the time, but she felt a lot of eyes around her, but when she looked up, everyone around her was still doing their own things, and no one was looking at her.

Pei Yao retracted her gaze, but that feeling came again, and after she looked up a few more times, she finally put down her phone, and her voice was a little helpless.

"Ask whatever you want, don't be sneaky."

As the words fell, she clearly felt that the eyes of the others lit up, and many of them sat down beside her with a little more courage.

"Sister-in-law, are you really an undertaker? Is it really daily contact with the corpses? Aren't you afraid? How did a girl come up with the idea of doing this job? ”