I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

——The newly popular painter Cheng Fei commits suicide because of love, what is the reason for jumping?

——Popular painter Cheng Fei's homosexuality was exposed, and he jumped off a building if he couldn't court him in a hotel? !

The newspaper was spread flat on the table, and the mottled oil spots could not cover the two lines of glaring characters. These were the headlines on the social and entertainment pages three days ago.

"Still watching?" The clerk Zhang Ping put the takeaway on the newspaper, took a pair of chopsticks from the pen holder next to it, and muttered while opening the takeaway package, "The heat has already dropped, and I'm afraid it's too late to take advantage of the east wind now." .”

Guan Ling glanced at her, without saying a word, took the chopsticks from her indifferently, and picked up the rice in the bowl dully, but his thoughts had already drifted to the sky.

This is a duplex decorated studio, about [-] to [-] square meters. There are various paintings on the walls on the first floor, with prices ranging from fifty to five thousand.The second floor was originally a place for students to learn painting, but now it is occupied by a table, a chair and a bed, and it has become a bedroom.

Guan Ling is the owner of this store, and it is also his new identity.

Oh, by the way, he is Cheng Fei who died unexpectedly three days ago.

As the newspaper said, Cheng Fei jumped from the 24th floor of the Jiheng Hotel. His clothes were naked, his body was smashed to pieces, and his body was not whole.

He originally thought that this leap would end his life of humiliation and the humble feelings he carefully concealed in his heart. God's will tricked people, not only made him come back to life with a brand new identity, but also let him see the truth behind him after death. How the facts were distorted by the media.

This undoubtedly inserted a sharp knife with a barb in his heart, always reminding him of the reason why he was alive.

Guan Ling glanced at the headline headlines that were mostly blocked by the takeaway boxes, and the expression on his face had returned to his usual carefree look. He sarcastically said, "Taking advantage of this kind of person will only speed up the speed of our closing down."

"The dead are the big ones, don't be this kind of person." Zhang Ping couldn't get used to the boss's tone of contempt, and retorted, "Aside from other things, his paintings are pretty good, and there are many true fans. A netizen from the same city also left a message saying that he was going to send him off early."

Guan Ling's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and then he said indifferently, "Are you one of them?"

"I'm just half a fan." Zhang Ping observed the boss's expression, and saw that he seemed to be just curious and didn't intend to test, so she hurriedly said, "Can I have a half-day vacation?"

"No." Guan Ling put down his chopsticks, "Look at the shop."

Zhang Ping's face collapsed, and she stared presumptuously at the man in front of him who was laughing like crazy but said what he said could piss people off, half complaining and half warning, "There is a saying that once you are bitten by a snake! You can rest!" rest."

Guan Ling was startled, and then heard the deep meaning in Zhang Ping's words.

The business in the store is sluggish. The landlord has come twice this month to say that the rent will be raised. In order to make a living, the original owner had to sell his face.

In addition to opening a shop and selling paintings, Guan Ling also works as a part-time male customer. As the name suggests, such as accompanying others to score points in games, shopping and eating, or boyfriends during holidays, temporary filial sons, occupying seats for self-study, and even helping others to quarrel, as long as it is not illegal. If you cross the line, you can do it for the money.

He was tall and good-looking, and he dressed casually, from a junior high school girl to an old lady in the square, he was willing to spend money to support him, but he earned more than he sold paintings.

It's just that there are occasional minor accidents in this business, otherwise how could Cheng Fei, who was supposed to be a lonely ghost, wake up from Guan Ling's body?

Three days ago, Guan Ling took an order from a beautiful woman and asked him to go swimming with her. The other party gave the money readily, so Guan Ling didn't ask so detailed.

It was a good business, but it was misunderstood by the boyfriend of the beautiful woman, and he did it without asking any questions, and brought a few little brothers with him. Guan Ling, a person who eats and lazy all day long and relies on selling his face to eat, how can he be the opponent of several big men?Before he could resist much, he was pinned down on the back of the neck and drowned. Only then did Cheng Fei get a place.

It's just that this kind of work is a bit too difficult for Cheng Fei who makes a living by painting all day long. Fortunately, when he woke up, he still had the memory of Guan Ling in his mind.

Zhang Ping's reminder was not unreasonable, but she was obviously wrong, thinking that he was going to open again, and Guan Ling didn't bother to explain.

However, Zhang Ping's words reminded him that although men's business makes good money, it is after all a youthful meal, and it will definitely not work in the long run.

Today is different from the past, he is still a new painter, compared with the original owner, he is also considered to have a skill, so why don't male guests wash their hands first?

Just thinking about it, the heavy glass door of the studio was pulled open from the outside, and the wind chime hanging on the top of the door was blown by a gust of wind, making a series of tinkling and crisp sounds.

A tall man with a beautiful blue shirt buttoned to his chest was standing at the door, with a clear voice, he asked, "Who is Guan Ling?"

The author has something to say:

The serialized article "The Boss He Just Wants to Talk About Love", also known as "The Funder He Just Wants to Talk About Love", can be seen by clicking the column

Copywriting: Qu Mao, who is in the middle of a lawsuit with his former employer, has received a new job—the singing and dancing anchor of the Xingxiu section of the crooked melon live broadcast platform!

Not long after becoming an anchor, Qu Mao went to a club, where he met a celestial being. A few days later, one night, the celestial being changed his usual style and sent two explosive news:

- Do you have a date?

- what do you think of me

Qu Mao twitched the corner of his mouth and read the news. After typing, he said "stupid" to the other party and deleted him directly.

A few days later, a boss with the ID "Handsome as a child" came to Qu Mao's live broadcast room, and demanded to score high points in double row.

Handsome since childhood: "I like talking sweetly."

Qu Mao squeezed his throat: "I'm very sweet!"

Handsome since he was young: "I like to play tricks."

Qu Mao was very quick to accept the gift: "I can show off too!"

Barrage:? ! ? ! ? !

Handsome since childhood: "I also like to be able to lick."

Qu Maozui was faster: "I'm good at licking too!"

The bullet screen was silent for a few seconds, and then the screen was full of question marks and exclamation points floating from the right to the left of the computer.

Qu Mao blushed when he realized it, and explained: "I didn't mean that..."

Handsome since childhood: "Oh."

Barrage:! ! ! ! ! !