Cheng Shen, a bartender in an underground bar.
Chen Hanqi, a migrant worker (resident singer) who travels around.
Before meeting:
Cheng Shen: Ah, oh, well, what next? Okay, the money is on the card.
Chen Hanqi: Listen to my explanation, I'm really stuck in traffic! Don't deduct wages!
After meeting:
Cheng Shen: Traffic jam again?
Chen Hanqi: ... Believe me, it's really blocked.
And after that:
Cheng Shen: Free? I'm thinking about... A yarn.
Chen Hanqi: ... No, sister, am I not worth your free time? Am I not worthy? Then I leave?
(Actually, Mao hasn't changed at all hahahaha...)
The story of a lady in an underground bar and a humble migrant worker (bushi
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I'm a newbie writing, so I hope you'll take care of me.
Most of them are nonsense and there are a lot of private settings. If it doesn't work, just treat them as fiction.
Intention: picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on the lonely sandbank in the cold