Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty wrote a poem in "Tiao Zhang Ji": "The earthworms shake the big trees; it's ridiculous that they don't know how to measure themselves."
Ji Feng treated Xiao Zhen like a hunter looking at his prey, feeling that no matter how much he jumped around, he was like something in the palm of his hand.
Xiao Zhen entered the entertainment industry alone, with no capital or connections. Everyone looked at him with cold eyes, but Xiao Zhen said boldly, "Although I am like an ant, a worm can shake a tree."
Is the ancient adage "Although an ant is small, a cricket may shake a tree" true? Did Xiao Zhen's hard-earned lessons prove the truth, or did he slap the truth in the face with bloody results?
Xiao Zhen lay weakly on the bed and murmured, "Does love really exist in this world?"
Outside a door he didn't know existed, a voice replied leisurely, "Love does exist, and it's beautiful." He didn't know whether he was answering Xiao Zhen or himself...
Intention: No nonsense, no stew, as plain as writing a diary, but a dazzling growth history, not something idol scripts would write...