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TGS C3

"You can drop me off over there, mister."  Renly stopped his wandering thoughts and spoke while pointing where the cab driver should stop. After the cab came to a halt, Renly paid the fare and exited the car.  "Good luck."  The cab driver said, surprising Renly.  "Ah, thank you."  Renly replied as the cab drove off. As he approached the long line leading into the theater hall, Renly's footsteps halted.  He remembered his father's words: "There are countless people in the world who want to become actors, but only a few can succeed."  A path lined with thorns, an uncertain future ahead, a journey where even the bravest might falter.  The cloudless sky shone brightly over Manhattan. The steel forest was unable to quell the restless heat that made heads spin. Renly calmed himself with a deep breath, pushing aside useless thoughts. He strode to the end of the line and joined the aspiring actors. ... Rami Malek adjusted his collar. ...

TGS C2

Life is full of twists and turns, and the future is never certain. No one can predict what lies ahead, whether the path will be smooth or rocky.  This uncertainty is what makes life so unpredictable and exciting. He used to think he could control his destiny with careful planning.  He believed that by mapping out every detail, he could guarantee success in his career, family, and every aspect of his life, ensuring a smooth and predictable journey. But life had other ideas. A sudden car accident shattered his plans, leaving him hospitalized and forcing him to rethink his future.  His old life came to an abrupt end, and a new chapter began. In his previous life, he was known as Chu Jiashu, a young man from China.  He had always been obedient, following his mother's guidance and meticulously planning his future. His mother had high hopes for him, often saying, "You will grow up to be an outstanding adult with a bright future."  This belief shaped his life,...

TGS C1

"Shit, I overslept. I'm late!"  Renly took a quick glance at the clock and groaned. He really should fix his bad sleeping habits. No specific time was set for today's audition; he could come at any time between 9 am to 6 pm.  The problem was the line. It would be long, and he just had to oversleep on the day of the audition. At that moment, his phone suddenly rang, emitting a soulful resonance of the cello.  It was calming to hear, but instead of calming the anxious Renly, it only made him even more anxious. He took the phone and saw who the caller was.  "Geh?" He didn't answer; he just threw it in his bag. Grabbing the key, he left the room quickly and slammed the door shut. He was in a hurry.  Renly ran downstairs and called a taxi, trying to calm himself by thinking that being late has its own advantages.  "Being late isn't actually a bad thing. I don't have to deal with rush hour. Right, right?"  New York is a bustling city,...