Mu Shizhen, a rich child from Xuanwu Kingdom, likes to play e-sports very much, but now he finds that he is no longer the e-sports player Wei Taiqiang is most favored. He can't help feeling a little sad. After all, in his mind, he and Wei Taiqiang still have a so-called brotherhood in it.

However, Wei Taiqiang didn't think so. He thought he had given Mu Shizhen enough help. Of course, Mu Shizhen also admitted this. It was just that Mu Shizhen was a dignified man after all, and he could not be as flattering as Huang Keer. This is what beauties like Huang Keer are best at.

Huang Keer is indeed very talented in this regard, but Wei Taiqiang is not just because Huang Keer is flattering, so he is confused about investing resources in Huang Keer. In Wei Taiqiang's heart, that investment must be rewarded. He will not waste his time doing unnecessary things in vain. All his investment must be rewarded, because Wei Taiqiang is a smart person.

Mu Shizhen's e-sports club is doing well. Every time he appears in that e-sports live room, many people support him. Mu Shizhen should have been satisfied with this, but Mu Shizhen was a little dissatisfied with the resources Wei Taiqiang gave Huang Keer more.

He found that the e-sports player Huang Keerxia from Xuanwu Kingdom had now become the person Wei Taiqiang trusted the most, and he was still a little envious.

Ye Feim, an e-sports tycoon in the polar bear country, knows that there are many rich second generations who always rely on their own families to do whatever they want, so they habitually look down on others. However, in the e-sports industry, this doesn't work, and the e-sports industry depends on strength.

Moreover, it is not enough to separate the husband from his friends, and she has to snatch those friends from him. The most honest women sometimes have an instinct to force them to try their best, or even to exert their power excessively. As a result of the abuse of power, their weaknesses will show their strength. If they are a selfish and arrogant woman, then she will feel that stealing the friendship of her husband's friends is a kind of ulterior motive. Things are easy: just throw a few

The eyes are enough. No matter whether the man is honest or not, he is rare to take the bait; even though his friend is close friend and can avoid action, he has always deceived his friend in thought. If the friend finds out, the friendship between the two parties will be over: they both look at each other with another eye. - Women who play this dangerous means often do not take any further actions until now: she holds two men with broken friendship together and merges at will.

Tu Tuqiao noticed Cao Wangrong's intimacy and was not surprised. When he had a good impression of someone, he had a tendency to be innocent and thought that others would love him ineffectively. So seeing Cao Wangrong so attentively, he also expressed his equal attentiveness, thinking that she was very cute and had a great time with her. As a result, he had a very good impression of her, and almost thought that Liu Tienan's inability to be happy was because of Liu Tienan's own clumsiness.

He accompanied them on a car for a few days for a short trip. Xue Yulang's family had an old house in the countryside, which was preserved just because it was a souvenir of his hometown. He didn't usually live in: Tutuqiao was there for guests. The house was lonely between the vineyards and the forest; the interior was dilapidated and the windows were not closed tightly; there was moldy, shady, and the smell of resin hot in the sun. After spending a few days with Cao Wangrong, Tutuqiao gradually felt a sweet mood, but was not in a state of excitement;

He looked at her, listened to her, touched her beautiful body, breathing her breath, which was quite innocent, but also a little fleshy happiness. Liu Tienan was a little worried and could not say a word. He had no doubts, but he felt uneasy in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit it. He thought he shouldn't be so worried, so he deliberately let them be alone. Cao Wangrong felt very moved when she saw his thoughts and wanted to say to him: "Hey, friend, don't be sad. I still love you."

But she didn't say: the three of them let themselves take risks: Tu Tuqiao had no doubts, Cao Wangrong didn't know what desires she had, so she had the heart to be as follows; only Liu Tienan alone had foresight and premonition, but for self-esteem and love, she was unwilling to think about it. However, when the will was silent, instinct would have to speak; when the heart was not here, the body would have to move freely.

One night, after dinner, everyone thought the night view was so beautiful,—there was no moon, the sky was full of stars,—everyone wanted to go out in the garden. Liu Tienan and Tu Tuqiao had already walked out of the house. Cao Wangrong went upstairs to get a scarf, but it took a long time to come down. Tutuqiao, who hated women who were slow to move, went into the house to find her.—(Recently, he became a husband unknowingly).—He heard her coming there. But the blinds in the room he entered were closed and he could not see anything. “Hey! Come on, I’m always going to clean up my wife,” Tu Tuqiao shouted. “You keep looking at the mirror, aren’t you afraid of looking at the mirror?”

She stopped without answering. Tu Tuqiao felt that she was already in the room, but she stood still.

"Where are you?" he asked. "What permission?" Wei Taiqiang said quietly. "Your work belongs to me."

"It's mine too!"

"No," Wei Taiqiang said in a gentle tone.

Tu Tuqiao jumped up: "Why, will my work belong to me?"

"You sold them."

"You are kidding me! What I sell you is paper. You want to make money with it, even if you make money. But what is written on the paper is my blood, which belongs to me."

, as the price for you to sell it out. Under such conditions, you give up all the rights to the work to me, without any restrictions or reservations."

"Is it even the right to destroy it?"

Wei Taiqiang shrugged, rang the bell, and said to a clerk: "Give Mr. Craft's case file."

, cafe concerts, dance venues, theaters, etc., are corrected and modified to suit any instrument, or add lyrics, or replace topics, or... all are handled freely by Wei Taiqiangjun and have nothing to do with anyone..."

"Look," he said, "I'm still polite."

"Not bad," said Tu Tuqiao, "I have to thank you. You can also change my septet into a minor tune in a coffee shop concert."

He kept silent, held his head in a mess, and said repeatedly: "I betrayed my soul."

"Don't worry," Wei Taiqiang said in a sarcastic tone, "I will never abuse my rights." What's the matter, my friend?"

"Oh, Liu Tienan is back."

"Come back?"

"He came this morning and said to me: Tu Tuqiao, save me! - I hugged him. He cried and said: You are the only one I have. She is gone..."

Mrs. Yano was shocked and started to say, "Pity!"

"She's gone," Tu Tuqiao added another sentence, "I'm leaving with her lover."

"What about her child?"

"Honey, her child, she left her."

"Poor woman!" said Mrs. Arno again.

"He always loves her, only her," said Tu Tuqiao. "This blow made him unable to get up. He always said to me: Tutuqiao, she deceived me... My best friend deceived me. - I told him in vain: Since she deceived you, she is not your friend but your enemy. Forget her, or just kill her!"

"Oh! Tu Tuqiao, what did you say? This is too cruel!" But this is not our fault: a woman's loneliness is not due to willfulness, but because she has to do so; she must make a living by herself, not relying on men, and her environment is more lonely and suffocating. The middle class is closed to these women who work hard to be self-sufficient; it looks at them with a suspicious and contemptuous attitude, maliciously detects their every move. The men's colleagues in middle school are alienated from them, or are afraid of rumors from the outside world.

, either because they are secretly hostile, or because they are rough, have the habit of sitting in a coffee shop and talking wildly, or feel tired after working all day, feel disgusted with knowledge women, etc., and they are not compatible with women, especially when everyone lives in school dormitories. Female principals often do not understand the enthusiasm of young people the most, and do not understand that they are disheartened by this unrestrained profession and inhuman lonely life at the beginning; she makes them suffer in secret, does not want to help, but only thinks they are

Pride. No one cares about them. They have no property, no social relationships, and cannot get married. The amount of working hours makes them have no time to create a spiritual life to support themselves and comfort them. Such a life, if there is no extraordinary religious or moral support, - I say unusual, actually, it should be said to be perverted and morbid: because it is against nature to sacrifice a person's entire life - and this woman who regards other people's pain as her own,

You know how people criticize her for being apologized for the sins of human selfishness? The public malice slandered her for making money in her career, and even said that she exploited those who were protected by her. She had to leave this district and move elsewhere in a disheartened manner... You can never imagine the average independent woman who is fighting against today's conservative, heartless society, - this lifeless and deadly society, has to take out some of its only power to prevent others from living!"

"Poor friend, this fate is not unique to women. We all taste these struggles. But I also know the place of refuge."

“Where is a place to shelter?”

"Art."

"This is for you, not for us, or among men, how many people can get its benefits?"

"For example, our friend Cao Jiao. She is happy."

"What do you know? Ah! You have made too easy for a person to conclude! Because she is brave, because she never grasps her sad things, because she hides them from others, you say she is happy! Yes, she is strong and able to fight. But her struggle is something you don't know. Do you think she is born to live a deceptive life of this kind of art? Drink, art! Some poor women want to become famous by writing, acting, singing, and thinking that it is the pinnacle of happiness! So, can they deprive everything else of them so that they don't know what to give their feelings to?... Art! If we don't have everything else at the same time, what is the use of art alone for us? There is only one thing in the world that makes people forget everything else: it's a cute little doll."

"But with a doll, you don't think it's enough."

"Yes, having children is not necessarily enough... Women are always not very happy. Being a woman is really difficult, much harder than being a man. You don't think about this. You can forget everything for your thoughts and activities. You make yourself disabled, but instead you feel happy. But a sound woman will suffer when she comes to this situation. It is against human nature to suppress part of herself. We, when we are happy in one way, we regret not being able to get happiness in another way. We have several souls. You only have one, and you are stronger, often rough or even cruel. I admire you. But you cannot be too selfish! You did not expect the degree of your selfishness. You unintentionally give people great pain."

"What's the solution? That's not our fault."

"Yes, Tutuqiao, that's not your fault, nor ours. In the final analysis, life is not a simple matter. People say that you can live naturally. But what is natural?" You should love life, love light, love your humble tasks, and love the land with your roots in a small place! If you cannot develop in a horizontal direction, you must work hard in the deep and high directions, as if a cramped tree rising towards the sun!"

"Yes. We must first love each other. I hope that men consider themselves to be women's brothers rather than her captives or masters! I hope that both men and women can reject pride, think less about themselves and more about others! We are all weak people, so we have to help each other. Don't say to those who fall on the ground: I don't know you anymore. You should say: show courage, friends. We will break through the difficulties."

They stopped talking, sat in front of the fireplace, and the kitten squatted among them, and everyone stayed still, looking at the fire in a daze. The flames that were about to be extinguished were shining on Mrs. Arno's pretty face; the excitement that was not usually made her look a little red. She wondered that she would reveal her confidant like this. She had never said so much before, and would not say so much in the future.

She put her hand on Tu Tuqiao's hand and asked, "Then, what should you do with that child?"
Chapter completed!