Countless handsome men and beauties, with the dream of becoming famous overnight, have passed five levels and won six generals, and have been admitted to acting academies.
Art academies are a term that has been alienated and demonized. Is it a gathering place for future stars, or a showpiece for princesses and young masters? Is it a pyramid of professional expertise or a comfort zone of idlers?
From the innocence of a freshman in college to the confusion and anxiety of graduation. When love falls to the bottom of reality, when dreams are accompanied by growing pains.
Literary youth, where should you go?