Forced to Rise: I Just Want to Concentrate on Playing in the Mud

In the future world, everything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water all deviates from He Ping's understanding of the people on earth. Whether to give up the copy or stay and attack is a philosophical question. Giving up is always the easiest, but also the most useless. However, He Ping never thought that conquering the difficult situation could be so simple? ! When I got up in the morning to exercise, someone from the Wushu Association came to my door and asked me to be a judge for their competition. When he was carving radish flowers at home, he was approached by someone who carved carrots and asked him to give lectures. The paintings he drew while coaxing his children caused an uproar in the art world. He sang a song for his sister during the Chinese New Year, and now even the entertainment industry has come to woo him. After being interviewed by reporters after the Empire Emerging Entrepreneurs Annual Meeting one year, He Ping felt powerless and complained to his wife, "I really worked hard to squeeze into the upper class just to be able to concentrate on playing in the mud. Why do I have no time now?!" Yin Xuanyu held her chin up with her hand, looked at her man's serious thinking face, and cursed: You're using too much force~ This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.