Mian Mian, Ji Mian Mian, is named after my mother who is obsessed with eating all day long and thinks she is a heroine. She said she used to be poor, so she often ate noodles, so she gave me this name so that I could make a living. Her purpose is to eat meat and drink in large bowls. Where there are people is the arena. The most important thing in the arena is the loyalty of the arena. When there is injustice on the road, you have to draw your sword to help. After several fights for brothers and sisters, my father couldn't remember her, so he broke up with her peacefully. After that, my mother discovered her business potential. Fortunately, she still had some brains and opened a casino and bar. I said you are affecting me like this. The sound was not good, how could she say, "What do you know? Do you think I am playing house like you guys now? Do you know the old world we used to play, it was about loyalty and bloodshed! It's nothing like me...", But later it was still no match for me. I had trouble with her every day, and opened an entertainment company... Although this life was a bit exposed, I think there is still no difference... But because of such an accident, I also met my future by chance. (The story is light, but it has a bit of a laugh. There is only one request for readers who come to read it, that is, don't come in if you don't like it, and walk slowly without seeing it off, Goodbye)