Therefore, as the saying goes: "Three thousand years of reading history, it's all about fame and fortune; ninety thousand miles seeking truth, ultimately it's about poetry, wine, and the fields."
Those who truly see through things are the so-called sages, but among the vast majority, they are ultimately few.
At this moment, Toutuo glanced at himself in the mirror and ruffled his messy hair.
"I'm so handsome, should I show off a bit!"
Toutuo indeed looks quite handsome, at a level of minor attractiveness, just that he spends all day in front of the computer, rarely goes out, so his complexion isn't great, like he's been exhausted by a group of women.
"Damn it!"
"I want to get that great author's contract too!"
"I want to show myself off too!"
Toutuo immediately messaged Xu Lin: "Master, I will definitely get that great author's contract by the end of the year! Fight.jpg"
Instant feedback: "Wishing you become a legend!"
Toutuo: "Master, I definitely will! Fight.jpg×3"
