No matter how good a person's Acting might be, there is someone in this world he can never deceive—himself.
Getting used to pretending to be happy, that performed optimism becomes like an outer garment, as if only by wearing it can one become normal enough to leave the house and mingle with the crowd.
The young man was surprised by the words Han Fei had uttered; they felt as if they were about him.
As a moderately famous comedian, he always appeared so joyful in front of the public, but nobody knew that he made all the audience laugh, yet he alone couldn't make himself burst into laughter.
"You saw the contents of my phone earlier, didn't you?"
Han Fei knew what the young man was referring to and nodded.
