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The young ibis didn't yet understand the sorrow of not having "chicken... chicken," but Lin Mu almost did.
After pretending to be a performance artist in the back mountain for some time, Lin Mu became exceedingly familiar with a group of female performing arts school students and crowd actors who came in admiration.
Acting is something that requires talent.
Some people, like Long Wu's son, who could have relied on his dad to live comfortably, insisted on learning to act, working as hard as a dog, yet simply lacking the knack for it. The patron saint of acting didn't favor him with a meal ticket. Each role he played was worse than the last; the play succeeded, but he didn't become famous—a helpless situation.
