My name is Yang Zheng, I am 36 years old. I should have a happy family at this age, a beautiful wife, lovely children, and a prosperous career. I don’t have any of these. Except for a three-bedroom apartment in the city center that my parents left for me, I only have a boring day after day. My job is art, and I learn video editing in college. So every day, in addition to being surrounded by a group of laymen and pointing at the computer, I sometimes take some private jobs from my leaders, although the reward is far lower than the market price.