Noel is a poor painter with no money.
In his early years, Noel only thought silently in his heart: This is meaningless. But he still spent all his money chasing his artistic dream. But there is still no work that can be taken. He finally admitted that he was defeated by reality.
On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, he said in front of the mirror on the sink in the rental house: "This is meaningless." Then he packed up his things and went to an unknown distant place.
Wang Xiaojiu is a marginally low-level writer who wastes a little money.
As the saying goes, you stand up at thirty, but at nearly thirty years old, he still couldn't support himself and was still living at home. When I was young, I occasionally wrote some literary sentences and posted them online to show off. In the past two years, he suddenly picked up the keyboard and struggled with a disembodied pen, but in fact, his works in total did not exceed 250,000 words.
Wang Xiaojiu, who couldn't hold a few small coins in his pocket, was finally kicked out by his parents who couldn't bear it.
Later, Noel and Wang Xiaojiu found jobs in the same restaurant, and their story began.
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance