If the profession of being a writer is a fantasy for ordinary people, then the protagonist of the novel, He Chen, is really a dumb old lady who dreams of making money by writing books; if He Chen is mediocre in appearance, has small breasts and no brains, then it can only be said that although she has small breasts and no brains, there is still an endless stream of suitors. This is determined by the current social situation, man There are more women than there are more wolves than sheep, more sperm but less eggs. Those boys who only have the lower body want to give their homeless sperm a comfortable home. If I have to add a specific number to the number of suitors, I think it should be four, ABCD. Everyone has a 1/4 chance of being selected. This is called fair competition.
He Chen: My dear Huahua, why are there only four suitors?
Huahua: What, you can choose four boys. Even if they are not enough, I will torture you to death.
He Chen: Well, I'll just accept it reluctantly. I'll have to arrange a few more handsome guys for my next book.
Huahua: Don't push yourself too far, I'm not too kind to you anymore.
He Chen: Did I have too many crying scenes?
Huahua: Hahaha, not much. The plot must be cruel and bloody enough so that everyone will like it.
He Chen: Woo hoo hoo, dear readers and friends, the author is squeezing me like this, how can you still sit back and do nothing?
Huahua: Hahaha, it's useless. Readers and friends will always be on my side.
He Chen secretly tells you: The plot is slow-burning, and the beginning is a bit literary, but in order to sympathize with my misfortune, you must read it patiently. I beg you.
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