[Write a MV] 1｜I closed my eyes and found that all you left was this "Satire Love Letter"

Today, the sun is shining outside, but the light cannot get in.

I sat in front of the mirror at the dressing table, with no lights on, so I couldn't see my outline. But it doesn't matter, touching the familiar lipstick, I have subconsciously put it on, pursed my lips, and prepared to go out as usual.

But it's not the same.

I want to see him today.

Lying on the dressing table for a long time, the lingering ring seems to be begging me to put it on, take it to see the person who brought it home, for the last time.

After hesitating for a moment, I finally couldn't bear to refuse.

When I cherished it and put it on carefully, the long-lost touch forced me to take a deep breath several times, and it kept saying...

It misses him.

Want it so so much.

For busy urbanites, meeting is always a luxury, and the last meeting is no exception.

To see him, is to promise a third party two or three things after we separate. A relationship, told by a third party, seems to be fair.

However, it was still uncomfortable to hear, and I attributed it to not seeing him yet.

I am afraid of life, if he is in front of my eyes, I think, I will be more at ease.

he came.

without warning.

The door was pushed open at once, he walked quickly, sat down, quickly reached out his hand to take the piece of paper, turned directly to the signature office, picked up the pen, and signed.

Simply neat, this is his decisiveness in the workplace.

It's not him who is warm at home, lying on the sofa all the time and asking me what to eat tonight.

The third party cast a strange look, and I picked up the pen in time to sign. Reason tells me to cooperate with his determination. Even though the words are a little crooked and there are some watermarks, the task is finally completed.

He seemed delighted to get my autograph, like a child who heard the bell ringing after school, broke free from the shackles in an instant, and couldn't wait to escape from the boring place.

Or someone who annoys him.

Well, it's me, I know.

Because he didn't even look at me.

It's a pity, I really want to tell him: the shirt is wrinkled, and are you lazy and not ironing it? The cheeks seem to be thin, haven't you eaten well recently? Today you are actually wearing pink that you hate. Are you on a date?

The last words, I have no time to say.

I think I'm too stupid, everyone is so busy, there is nothing to say, it's all on this paper, why say anything?

Yes, his last words to me were just this piece of paper.

Every sentence is heartbroken, every word is heartbroken.

I took this piece of paper and went back to our home.

It was already dark, but these papers still had your residual warmth, which made my hands tremble, my throat tightened, and my tears rolled. It was really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that I couldn't stop crying, my heart was aching, and I couldn't breathe.

Only when I put down this piece of paper and clenched my hands red, could I calm down a little.

Under the tight grip, the ring silently drew deep bloodstains.

I know, and it knows, it's time to say goodbye.

Take off the ring, look at yourself in the mirror, I think this home, what you left, except for that piece of paper, that ring, and me.

"From now on, no matter what happens in the future, no matter the wind or rain, poverty, wealth, life, old age, sickness and death, I will always accompany you and overcome all difficulties together. I will not leave you alone, I will love you forever."

 I close my eyes and the world falls to the ground and die; I lift my eyes and everything is reborn I think you're just a fantasy in my head - Sylvia Plath

 The story is presented in a flashback style. Watching Zhang Rongrong regret alone in the room, unable to do anything about the original love token of the ring, the scene changes to the law firm. After she reluctantly signs after thinking for a while, the scene returns to the empty room to face herself. The most private and fragile, lonely and tearful, clean up the broken love past, ironically, the picture ends with the wedding feast of the year, the bridegroom sincerely and generously promised in front of relatives and friends that he will give the future wife the vow of happiness, this lively and heart-wrenching carbine, Contrasting that this love is now coming to an end, the reality of the marriage falling apart after the signing is completed is an ironic love letter.

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This MV recruited a powerful actor Zhang Rongrong to double the emotional rendering power of one shot with a tense performance, bringing the audience into it completely. Personally, I especially like Zhang Rongrong's little eyes when the man signs his signature and turns to leave... It's heartbreaking... It's also because there are good actors who can support the shooting technique in one shot, so that the whole song is covered. The picture is full of emotions.

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