Yang Yu, oh, he doesn't care about who died next door. What he cares about is how your father died, but it's not convenient to ask. Moreover, the cause of her father's death is also clear. What the Public Security Bureau claims is suicide.
Yang Yu also likes painting. This is true. Music and painting are his favorite things. These artistic things are so beautiful.
Everyone's understanding of art is different. What you think is good-looking, but what you don't think is good-looking. It's obvious that if you scribble a few strokes casually, how can you become a world-famous painting?
I spent all my life painting a picture. In the end, I may not get an egg. This is called art.
Art is too abstract.
The pervert in the seven sins, who understands the seven original sins of human beings, may be an art. He expresses his art through murder. Don't you think he is enjoying art?
The scope of understanding of art is very large and boundless. It is not only limited to painting, calligraphy, architecture, music, film and television, but also can be regarded as art, such as murder, specialization, madness, perversion and addiction. Last week, there was a bra that collected thousands of girls. For him, this kind of behavior is also art.
Everyone has different understanding of art and different ways of expression.
Yang Yu also has art in his heart and his pursuit of art. Yang Yu's art is women. To appreciate women's ketone bodies and go to bed with different women is an art in his eyes. For this art, he also paid a painful price.
"Do you know a famous painting called death of Mara? "Seeing that Yang Yu has been looking at paintings, Chen Jiani thinks that he also likes and studies paintings, so she asks.
"Of course, Marla was murdered in the bathtub, David's work. "Yang Yu replied. Anyone who sees this painting will be impressed. But Yang Yu wondered why Chen Jiani suddenly asked this question. Did she like this world famous painting very much?
"The woman next door was murdered in the bathtub and decorated like death of Marla, which is very similar. "Chen Jiani said that that day, after the woman next door was found, before the police came, she once went in to have a look.
Because of her father's edification, she knew something about painting, so when she first saw that picture, she thought of death of Mara.
Yang Yu frowned again. Such a unique murder case is rare, but this is not what Yang Yu should be concerned about. That is what the police should be concerned about.
"Your father" Yang Yu wants to talk about the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, but he wants to stop talking, so he has to change his words: "it's not too early, I should go too. "
Chen Jiani also knows that it's not convenient for Yang Yu to stay here for too long. The old woman next door and the sister-in-law who just opened the door all saw Yang Yu see his house, and her husband is on a business trip, so it's easy to be misunderstood and naturally embarrassed to stay. Although she can see that Yang Yu wants to ask about her father, they don't care if they don't speak.
Yang Yu just thinks that today, after all, he only knows each other and is not familiar with them. Some words are really inconvenient to ask, which is too offensive. Now that he has known each other, he is not afraid of not having the chance.
"Thank you so much today. Leave a contact information, next time. "Chen Jiani took the initiative to ask for her contact information, which is very rare. Maybe she felt that she had no one to accompany her at home and no one to chat with.
Yang Yu gave her mobile phone number and added wechat when she saw that Chen Jiani had wechat.
Out of the gate, Yang Yu specially looked at the security guard on duty, and did not find too much wrong.
Yang Yu looks at the time. It's half past eight, not too late or too early. He is tired today. He has found many people. On the surface, there are clues, but in fact, they are all pits. Once they are dug deep, they can't get out. Yang Yu is confused by these pits, so he doesn't think much about them.
It's better to find your own "art" after all.
Luoxi and Mujing live near here. Guo Yumei is also in this community, but she doesn't live with them. Last time she was forced to go to the spring paradise nightclub, she must be very angry. Yang Yu thought about it, or go to the spring paradise nightclub, which is his own nightclub. It is reasonable to manage it, and the business is good.
Now this nightclub is its own hidden income, outsiders do not know, the boss has been replaced.
This time I came to the spring paradise nightclub, the welcoming attitude changed 180 degrees. Although the previous service was also very satisfactory and up to standard, this time, I would like to kneel down and lick your toes.
"Director, you are here! "Welcome is not the last one, but I still recognize Yang Yu. It seems that general manager Liu Guangqiang has already given orders.
Moreover, the general manager has been informed by the earphone. The general manager is in a hurry to meet him at the door inside.
"Director, you are here! "It seems that Liu Guangqiang has a deep grasp of the money.
"I came here again without notice. This time, I still want to get familiar with the business. "Yang Yu also said politely that although he was a director, he didn't have to do it himself, but the boss didn't do it that way.
"Yes, yes. "Liu Guangqiang has been nodding his head.After entering the door, it was the live singer again, and the two rows were still full of women. Only this time, Yang Yu could no longer see the ruins and bloody faces, but the two rows of top-notch beauties.
"Good old man! "The two rows of beauties are squeezing their chests and exposing their thighs together. They say hello to Yang Yu with one voice. This posture makes Yang Yu feel like an emperor. Yang Yu's heart is beautiful after receiving this treatment.
"Seeing so many beauties, I'm dazzled. I'm in a good mood. Let's just do this. Let's raise the salary collectively! "Yang Yu, this is the feeling of the emperor's accession to the throne and amnesty.
As soon as the words came out, the scene immediately became boiling. Several beauties rushed forward and gave Yang Yu a few kisses on his face, shouting: "thank you, boss. "
when Yang Yu was treated with such courtesy, he was very happy. Just when he wanted to go upstairs, he stepped back and said to Liu Guangqiang with a smile," can I choose one night to accompany me? "
with these words, the scene is boiling again. Isn't it that the emperor wants to choose concubines?
People, live to this share, death is worth it, at least Yang Yu think it's not in vain to come to this world.
All of a sudden, two rows of top-notch beauties have flashed and seduced Yang Yu, some showing their thighs, some showing their steamed bread, and all the means have been put up. Yang Yu two rows of beautiful women one by one, it is a kind of enjoyment.
Yang Yumei said, "I don't know who to choose, but I don't know. "
the beauties nodded.
"There is a world-famous painting called" Nahuo ". Who knows the author of this work? "Yang Yu didn't think of a good topic. Before he was at Chen Jiani's house, he happened to talk about David's death of Mara. He thought of his favorite painting and asked about it.
"The Norwegian painter, Edward munch. "All of a sudden, some of the beauties answered.
Yang Yu turned his head and looked at it carefully, thinking: Yes, it's really good, meiyunzi. So he said, "it's just you. "