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[Recommending my friend Jiu Ye Hao Gui's new novel: A Guide to Working as a Sickly Top [Quick Transmigration]]
[Recommending a future release set in the same world: Cliche Substitute, a bit melodramatic, bittersweet]
A possibly funny guy 1 and his possibly nerdy, innocent 0, a sweet little story.
Zong Yan, the all-in-one, daddy-type boyfriend.
He doesn't understand.
He's lived for thirty-two years and had eight relationships.
Every relationship ended the same way: he caught his boyfriend cheating on the spot.
His boyfriend pulled a blanket over himself and said, "Sorry. He can give me something you can't."
Zong Yan asked, "What can he give you?"
His boyfriend was silent for a moment, then said, "Everything."
Zong Yan said, "Sorry to bother you."
After achieving a fashionable eight-timer, Zong Yan gave up on love completely.
One night, he went to a bar with a friend to take his mind off things.
As he sat at the bar, a man came over and hit on him.
Zong Yan put on the air of a chaste man. "Not interested."
The man said, "Spend the night with me, and I'll give you a hundred thousand."
Zong Yan said, "I don't need money."
The man took out a black card. "Spend as much as you like."
Zong Yan: "..."
His friend urged him, "Just sleep with him. It's not like you'll lose anything."
With a cold expression, Zong Yan tucked the black card into the man's collar. "I don't need your money."
After one night, Zong Yan decided to leave and never get into a relationship.
Besides, the other guy had no experience at all. He'd been bold enough to hit on him at a bar, but in bed he hid like an ostrich. He was so innocent that Zong Yan couldn't bring himself to touch him.
The moment he stepped out of the bedroom, a crowd followed, chattering away.
"Mr. Zong, Mr. Yue has given you this property."
"Mr. Zong, Mr. Yue hopes you'll join the family trust."
Zong Yan frowned. "I'm not family. How can I join the family trust?"
Just then, Yue Sen walked into the bedroom and smiled nervously. "We can get married."
Zong Yan: "...?"
#There's an even bigger daddy than the daddy type#
#Make the daddy type his kept man#
#Can this world get any better?#
Coming Soon
Cliche Substitute
Yu Chixi has a long-lost white moonlight tucked away in his heart. Through the stormy years of his life, Wen Ziyu stayed by his side, helping him rise from the depths to new heights.
They were about to walk down the aisle.
But fate had other plans.
Wen Ziyu died in a traffic accident and was gone forever.
Yu Chixi threw himself into work. If he let up for even a second, the sight of Wen Ziyu's death would haunt him, impossible to forget.
Until one day, he met Yan Tingjing.
He saw traces of Wen Ziyu in him.
He brought Yan Tingjing home. At first, he only talked with him to ease his loneliness. Then they kissed, and finally they fell into the same ruin together.
Yu Chixi betrayed Wen Ziyu.
He couldn't let himself fall in love.
Yan Tingjing had been a kept man for five years.
To put it nicely, he was his sugar daddy's kept boy.
At the time, he was a regular in art-house films, critically acclaimed but never popular. His pay was just enough to care for his frail, sickly parents, no more and no less.
Then Yu Chixi chose him, hiring him by the month and by the year.
Yan Tingjing had heard that Yu Chixi had a white moonlight he could never forget, and that it was a sore spot he wouldn't let anyone talk about.
Yan Tingjing had seen more than enough messy relationships in show business, so he didn't make a fuss about it.
His goal was simple.
Make money.
Also, he was an artsy type who was by turns funny, gloomy, sentimental, unpredictable, and completely carefree.
So he didn't care at all about Yu Chixi's white moonlight.
When Yu Chixi told him to put on the white moonlight's old clothes, he did.
When Yu Chixi told him to imitate the white moonlight's manner of speaking, he did.
When Yu Chixi told him to copy the white moonlight's style, he did.
Whatever Yu Chixi asked for, Yan Tingjing provided right away.
Whether Yu Chixi was filming a variety show and suddenly missed his kept boy so much that he ordered him to fly back to the city, or he suddenly got in the mood while filming a movie and told Yan Tingjing to kiss him in the dressing room, Yan Tingjing went along with it.
A friend asked him why he wanted to be a substitute, and a substitute for someone who was dead at that.
Yan Tingjing's answer was simple.
"Because I haven't made enough money."
A melodramatic, sad little sweet story featuring a white moonlight, a substitute, a love polygon, a tangled-up relationship, and a battlefield of romantic rivals.
Any changes will be reflected in the final version. All changes are made to make writing and moving the plot along easier. After writing several versions, I decided I was better suited to writing a crazy 1, so I changed the character setup.
Theme: Be independent and take control of your own destiny.
Ah ah ah why are you so cute? Are you really thinking about it?
Teacher Zong has very high standards for friends, but it seems that he does not have high standards for his counterpart (ex) [Loading]
It's okay, boss, I support you
Hahahaha, Tengda is really a utopia written in a novel, it's so beautiful, I can't even watch it when I'm at work, it makes me jealous [ bursts into tears ]
Are there any extras? [Covering face and peeking]
Sprinkle flowers, let's continue to be happy
Oh, it's time, when will the two of them hit the bases?
Just like this, we had such a weirdly funny conversation in the most ordinary tone 😣 It's so addictive.
Finally, it's so sweet for the two of them to test each other.
Wow... I love this series of dialogues that confirm the relationship, it feels like a debate [Sunglasses]