A woman is helpless, engaged in the work that she is reluctant to do, but has to do in order to live, and accompanies a group of customers who are unwilling to accompany but have to accompany every day, who understands the bitter family in her heart! It is difficult to be a person, it is difficult to be a celebrity, it is difficult to be a woman, it is difficult to be an artist, it is difficult to be a single woman, and Xiaowan is currently a famous single female artist.

In addition to the above difficulties, Xiaowan has another difficulty - she is about to grow old, because she is 16 years old. As mentioned earlier, the age of 16 is the golden period of Qinglou's career, and the meaning behind the golden period is "starting to go downhill". Dong Xiaowan knows very well that she eats a youth meal, and the groom changes every night by relying on good looks, and the appearance after the age of 16 will be inversely proportional to age.

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only way to solve this thorny problem is to marry herself, and she must do it as soon as possible, because her greatest capital is beauty, if she can't meet him in this life in the most beautiful years, Shaohua is likely to be picked up by some people who are a lower grade after that.

Goethe once said, "Whether a king or a farmer, he is the happiest man if his family is in harmony." The reverse means that people with unhappy families will not be too happy even if they succeed in their careers.

Xiao Wan is in the midst of great worry. Her career has made her famous, which has attracted a large number of boys, and at the same time, it has also ruined her reputation and made many excellent boys stay away. The greater the fame, the more men around him, and the higher the level, but the fewer people who are really willing to marry and dare to marry her and go home.

Thinking of these troubles, thinking that the future is bright and invisible, and the road is tortuous and incomplete, Xiao Wan has no mood to do business. No matter how successful she is now, as long as she can't find the right person, the family business she has saved will only be cheaper for a bad old man one day after a certain year.

Famous female artists who dedicate themselves to art often die early, colorful clouds are easy to scatter and glass is brittle, since ancient times, their lives will end soon after the end of their artistic life, and it is too difficult to meet the right person before they wither. Because their journey back to their families has been very bumpy and bumpy.

First of all, the poor are not in the scope of the artist's choice of mates. Although the social status of the artists is low, their economic status is high, the consumption level is high, they are arrogant and lascivious and extravagant and wasteful every day, from thrift to luxury, and from luxury to thrift. In particular, the horizon has also gone up, accustomed to seeing the prosperity of the world, accustomed to seeing the romance of celebrities and gentlemen, naturally looking down on the poor, it is impossible to wash away the lead and return to the basics. In their eyes, a young, handsome, and affectionate poor guy is often not as good as a rich bad old man.

Since ancient times, the poor have not laughed at prostitutes, and the status of artists is much higher than that of the poor. Not only do the poor not dislike the artist being tasted by thousands of people, but regard him as a goddess, who can boast of a lifetime of being able to kiss Fangze, and who can marry back home is even more smoky from the ancestral grave, such as the oil seller who monopolizes the Oiran and still feels that he has taken advantage of a public wife; An artist marrying a poor man will write a story that has been listed as a legend through the ages, and appears less frequently in real life than ghosts.

The favorite spouses of artists, especially first-line artists, are definitely handsome and rich, but Gao Shuai and rich people are very reluctant to include artists in the scope of mate selection. Nobles are often accustomed to watching the wind and snow, after seeing more good women, naturally look down on the love between men and women, there will no longer be the kind of life and death of ordinary people like glue-like feelings, it is difficult to have any love trapped and impulsive for love, will not let the beauty and talent of the artists get carried away, so when choosing a mate, more consideration is given to the exchange of interests, the right family, both talent and appearance, gentle and graceful.

In the eyes of the nobles, no matter how famous the artist is, he is nothing more than an artist who is famous and glamorous, and the goddess in the eyes of the poor is just a plaything and a commodity in their eyes, at most it is a commodity with better quality and more expensive value. Nobles and artists have a leg is a symbol of status and the capital to show off, it is a play and physiological needs on the spot, you can have ambiguous tofu to eat, you can't have it when you enter the house to marry home, your beloved has been someone else's plaything is a thorn that can't be pulled out in your heart, liking to eat pork and raising pigs by yourself are two different things, no one wants to marry a woman and bring back a bunch of hats at the same time, picking up a girl to become a husband and speculating in stocks to become a shareholder, speculating in a house to become a landlord will make people laugh. Most of the time, nobles would rather find a commoner girl with an innocent background than a popular artist.

The chain of contempt appears: the nobles look down on the artist - even if their corruption is rich and unkind, the money is not right, the artist looks down on the poor - even if they are pointed at and poked in the backbone, and the poor only look down on themselves. Big money is reluctant to find artists, and artists only want sugar daddy, which is a pair of contradictions that are difficult to reconcile.

There are always more ways than difficulties, on the basis of the appearance of men and women, and mutual needs, the big money and the artist have found a compromise solution: both sides take a step back and lower the level by half, and the artist will be the junior or maintain the underground lover relationship.

Xiao Wan also thinks so, when she was very young, she planned the path of happiness in life: quit the art world, marry well, and be a junior for a big sum.

Whatever you want, Xiao Wan's fate has quietly come.

This year, 29-year-old Mao Bijiang went to Nanjing to take the exam. We have known the results of the exam for a long time - failed, otherwise there would be no him among the four talents. After the exam, Mao Bijiang, Fang Mizhi and other friends walked on the streets of Nanjing, chatting as they walked, and a pair of thieves' eyes turned around, looking at places where they shouldn't be.

The topic of the group unconsciously turned to the popular female artists, and their hearts were rippling, and they couldn't wait to spend some money to relax, find a beautiful woman to talk about their ideal life, and help dry the damp mood after falling.

Seeing that everyone's saliva was almost flowing out, he risked his heart and despised it. It's not that he has morality, it's not that he has a habit of cleanliness, and it's not that he's ready to guard his wife like a jade, it's just that he's not interested. Over the years, Mao Bijiang has vaguely felt that he may not have anything to do with officialdom in this life, he is no longer burdened by false fame, he lives in the present, and lets go of playing. At the same time, he believes that the way out in the future is likely to be in the literary world, and entering the literary world requires rich life experience, especially the experience of close, zero distance or even negative distance contact with open-minded female artists who are healthy and good-looking.

For the sake of the future career, in order to collect materials and write high-quality literary and artistic works that the people are satisfied with, the poor people who take the liberty of Xinjiang to dedicate themselves to the cause, buy laughter, nostalgia for flowers, work hard, and do not hesitate to be hollowed out of their bodies, and devote their main time and energy to contacting female artists of various types and levels, especially fresh high-quality female artists.

Nanjing is the main place to accumulate materials in Xinjiang, he has long been here, he has been in contact with all the female artists who should not have been contacted, and some famous female artists with great stories are multi-level all-round contact and in-depth exchanges, and the things that should not happen have also happened, and there is no woman in the entire Qinglou world who can arouse his interest.

It's not a good feeling to be hungry but the table is full of food that you want to eat.

The careful Fang Mizhi found that Mao Bijiang was not very interested on the side, and quickly figured out the reason, and immediately recommended to Mao Bijiang, a new star has risen in the art world recently, named Dong Xiaowan, and the color and art are definitely worth seeing.

When it comes to Dong Xiaowan, a group of people are more interested in chatting, and the stories between Beginning Xianxuan and Dong Xiaowan who have been in contact with each other, and those who have not been in contact are also interested in listening carefully. Of course, the talents praise Dong Xiaowan more for his talents such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and as for Dong Xiaowan's fair skin, beautiful appearance, hot figure, and open style, the talents just talk a little bit contemptively and critically.

Mao Bijiang was surprised. Over the years, he has been most proud of taking flowers and collecting all kinds of beauties. Whenever he talks about the topic of female artists, Mao Bijiang can always turn the discussion into his special speech, and the first thing to say is like a few treasures, and others are just praising it at most. Now talking about Dong Xiaowan, he didn't know about it, he couldn't interject, and he suddenly felt that he was better at the major, and he was ashamed in his heart, and he felt more embarrassed than failing in the college entrance examination.

Everyone did not know about the inner activities of the frontier, and one by one they spoke enthusiastically, expressing their opinions and suggestions, and the discussion atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

Although Mao Bijiang did not speak, he had already come to be interested, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the various wonders of Xiaowan, thinking of the beautiful woman's beautiful face, he couldn't help but have fire in his eyes, his heart was ape, he scratched his ears and cheeks, he couldn't wait, he was far away from lovesickness, and his soul couldn't fly to Guanshan.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Mao Bijiang gradually understood, it turned out that Xiao Wanhuo was busy with his heart during that time, and there was a period when he didn't come to Nanjing, and when he came to Nanjing, Xiao Wan had just left to develop his career in Suzhou, and the two of them missed it so unfortunately.

Everyone chatted for a while, and after enough mouths, they went back to their respective homes. Mao Bijiang also returned to his residence, but he couldn't calm down for a long time, and even had a feeling that his woman was being taken by someone and being robbed, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Out of the pursuit of literature and career, Mao Bijiang decided to make up for this lesson as soon as possible and have a comprehensive understanding of Xiaowan.

The biggest difficulty now is the blocking of Guanshan, Suzhou is a full 500 miles away from Nanjing, and there are thousands of rivers and mountains between Mao Bijiang and Dong Xiaowan.

At a time when a group of comrades who were seriously lacking in action were thinking about the beauty, as an outstanding disciple of Confucius, the lustful and heartfelt adventure had already embarked on a journey, and the light boat had already crossed the Wanzhong Mountains and the destination was Suzhou Rugao.

Despite the fatigue of the boat, Mao Bijiang is still emotionally excited, far away about Yu Qianli to ride alone to join the righteous brother, Lu Kai thousands of miles to fold plum to send Fan Ye, Wang Anshi thousands of miles to take water to boil tea, Yang Yuhuan thousands of miles to seek lychees, Qin Shi Huang thousands of miles to find immortal medicine, Song Taizu thousands of miles to send Jing Niang, near Ma Shiying thousands of miles to the funeral report, now he is risking thousands of miles to find Fang fireworks in March to find Xiaowan, a few years later must be a beautiful talk.

In order to relieve the fatigue of the boat and the saddle horse, on the road to Suzhou, I ventured to explore the frontier and carefully planned scientifically, inspected and investigated while walking, understood the customs and customs of various places, appreciated the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, talked about ideals and friendship with the revolutionary comrades along the way, visited the Qinglou artists to discuss business, and laughed and sang all the way.

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