These examples are nothing more than saying that you can live well in this world without sitting on a stage...

Wouldn’t it be that such a humble and unfashionable career as sitting on the stage has submerged my generation of writers...

It's a pity that Qian Jiangyue can't see Tan Lin, otherwise her frowning look would definitely make her feel funny

"Actually, we already had the platform you mentioned in our time, but we called them male prostitutes, you know, the nature is the same." Tan Nu, a generation of writers, changed the topic

"Is that because all the men in Wei and Jin are as beautiful as you? Or is there too many women in Wei and Jin, and the market demand is too high?" Qian Jiangyue asked.

"It's a kind of popular place where women like to have flowers and wine, songs, joy...everything is available."

Tan Lin fell into infinite beautiful memories. He had a friend who was a male prostitute, but he only sold his laughter, not his body!

"This is equivalent to the Cowherd in Japan. It doesn't count male prostitutes, and it doesn't count as sitting on the stage. You have to go out and spend the night on the stage... Cowherds don't stay overnight." Qian Jiangyue explained the difference to him.

"What...is Japan?" Tan Nu didn't understand again.

It’s so easy to meet someone who has lived through time, but unfortunately he’s too antique and doesn’t have much in common...

"Japan is an island, and there are some people living on it. The men are very domineering and kill with knives, which is very inhumane, so their descendants have become cowherds, and the women are all geishas who sleep with the men." Qian Jiangyue

But I don’t have a good impression of Japan!

"Oh" Tan Nu said as if he didn't understand, but actually he barely understood.

As he spoke, he walked towards the wooden house...

Qian Jiangyue was going to see butterflies soon, and Qian Jiangyue felt a little nervous and excited.

He didn't know if Butterfly would praise him. She really wanted to be praised by him.

"Who is Butterfly?" Tan Nu is quite curious.

"He is a mysterious man, the best man in the world..." Qian Jiangyue said proudly, as if she was praising herself.

"Is there such a person?" Tan Nu was doubtful.

"Of course." Qian Jiangyue is sure that Butterfly is that kind of person.

"I think he is your sweetheart," Tan Nu said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, he is my teacher and my friend." Qian Jiangyue corrected Tan Nu's wrong statement.

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