Perhaps everyone has had this illusion, that maybe, one day they could stand at the pinnacle of the world, receiving applause from all around.
Zhou Yun had once thought about it, even giving an "award acceptance speech" alone in the bathroom.
In those ordinary, ambition-filled days, it was only when alone that one could honestly confront their own ambitions and desires.
Normally, one would involuntarily put on a mask, whether it was one of humility, flamboyance, or impassiveness.
To expose one's ambitions and desires seemed like a very dangerous thing to do.
And no one needed to be taught this—it was instinctively hidden away at the bottom of one's heart, never to be exposed.
When Zhou Yun stood in the cinema, hearing the applause reverberating throughout the auditorium, she suddenly remembered the little girl she once was.
Did she dare to believe, so many years ago, that she would have a moment like today?
