Just a few days ago, He Yuzhu was a diligent project planner from the twenty-first century. His company had taken on an urgent project, and with the client breathing down their necks, he revised the proposal over and over, working late every night. His mind never stopped racing. Even lying in bed with his eyes closed, he was thinking about refining, revising, and adjusting the proposal. He even dreamed about discussing requirements with the client.
Then his vision went black, and he died suddenly, only to transmigrate into the 1961 world of Love in the Courtyard. He became He Yuzhu, a man who had just turned twenty-six, had spent years cooking in the steel mill's kitchen, and was a top-notch chef. But because he was blunt and sharp-tongued, the people in the courtyard always took advantage of him and called him “Silly Zhu.” I'm here now. I'm not Silly Zhu, so don't mess with me.
Too much nonsense,
So-so, boring
Just so-so, just the same old cliché of useless writing.
👍 Roll it up, this is how the Silly Pillar track is,
The writing is average, the plot is average, the writing is okay, but whether it's the plot or the language, there's nothing interesting to watch.
The preface of the AI article does not match the postscript.
Pull a big one
The alimony is gone