Original microfilm script

Script four? The sound of flowers

Characters:

Jin Ling: 25 years old, bank accountant, the first beauty in plastic surgery.

Song Keda: 27-year-old, a talented designer of architectural decoration design company, handsome and tall.

Ping Yu: 36-year-old, owner of architectural decoration design company, divorced and successful intellectual woman.

Length: 16 minutes

Script:

1. day? hotel

In the lobby of a five-star hotel, there is a magnificent corridor, European chandeliers, classical murals and white marble floors. The soothing and beautiful piano music draws people's attention to the end of the corridor, which is a very well-decorated banquet hall. There is a golden lily hall on the threshold of the hall door. On the left side of the door is an LED screen decorated with flowers and colorful balloons, playing the wedding theme vcr. Videos and photos of a happy couple in love are alternately displayed, with flashing tracks of gold and red theme words from time to time. * * * May Mr. Song Keda and Miss Yuping be together forever? 、? Warm congratulations to Song Keda and Ping Yu on their happy wedding? 、? Song Keda, the groom, and Ping Yu, the bride, sincerely thank all friends and relatives for coming to our wedding! ? .

The rainbow gate. There are hundreds of banquets in the hall, which set off the wedding table. Band, master of ceremonies, best man and bridesmaid, boys and girls, ten brothers and ten sisters, surrounded by the bride and groom walking slowly on the red carpet. In the jubilant noise, Jin Ling quietly sat alone on the protocol accord sofa on the right side of the wedding table, wearing cell phone headphones in her ears and listening to wonderful music with her eyes closed. It seems that this luxurious wedding has nothing to do with it. She just wants to find a place to sit and stop for a while.

On the wrought iron flower stand next to the sofa, there is a bunch of fresh and elegant Bai Baihe in a classical vase, which just takes care of the angelic beauty of Jin Ling. On the coffee table in front of her, a box of Moore brand cigarettes was stacked with a copper lighter; A bottle of red wine and a goblet with half a glass of wine.

Jin Ling (voiceover): I was the only VIP who was not invited to this wedding, and the host gave me the exclusive privilege of the Accord. Growing up, I lived a low-key life and rarely appeared in public. Unless it is a rare special occasion, such as today's scene, bound by the rope of fate, you can't think of it.

The groom, Song Keda, walked slowly to the concierge desk with the stars and the moon in his hand, holding the bride, Yuping, who stopped to raise her hand to arrange her headdress.

The lilies on the flower stand stand stand out. Jin Ling leaned back on the sofa, with a straight face and closed eyes, listening to the music in the earplugs.

Song Keda eyes inadvertently swept from jin ling's face and met the lilies in the vase on the flower stand. His eyes throbbed obviously. He looked back hesitantly, stayed for a moment in Jin Ling's face, and then withdrew his eyes in dismay.

The bride smiled faintly in her eyes and walked hand in hand with the groom. Jin ling opened his eyes and looked at it. Tears overflowed his eyes.

Jin Ling (voiceover): This bride should be me, not me. Her groom was once my flesh and blood in this world.

Perhaps the air conditioning wind swept and the lilies swayed slightly.

Tears rolled down the face of Jin Ling. She bit her lip, sat up straight, picked up the cup and drank it. Then he filled himself with wine and drank two cups in a row. Then, slowly uncover the protective cover of the mobile phone. In the black rubber sleeve, there is a surgical blade with cold light shining.

Jin Ling (voiceover): Who am I? Jin Ling, there are thousands of girls by that name in Qian Qian. This name is just a code name. Few people know me, even I don't know who I am. Perhaps, I don't belong to this world anymore.

A bunch of lilies is still. The slender fingers picked up the blade. The tearful eyes looked at the wrist of the hand holding the glass, white, round and tender. Jin ling raised his glass and gulped it down.

Close-up of a lily shaken by an earthquake. The empty wine glass, the wrist spread on the coffee table, and the hand holding the blade are shaking hesitantly.

A pair of brown high heels stood quietly beside the flower stand. Jin Ling saw leather shoes at first sight, and slowly looked up: navy blue pants, red mesh T-shirt, slender figure, long shawl, dignified face, holding a glass in his hand, looking straight into Jin Ling's eyes with cold eyes.

Jin Ling: Dean, why are you here?

Dean He: I'll give you a ride. The blade is very sharp, and the pain of cutting the skin will be replaced by the pleasure of smooth blood flow. Then I calmly counted the steps of the dust and went to heaven. Alas, enjoy the process of your own death, high realm!

A drop of glittering and translucent tears fell on Jin Ling's beautiful face.

Deep, sad music; Tianjin spirit painfully close your eyes, holding the blade hand moved to white, round, delicate wrist.

Lily is fresh, bright and elegant; The rhythm of the heartbeat changes from weak to strong.

Voices of flowers

2. at night? studio

Flashback:

In the studio, Song Keda draws the design draft on the desk in front of the computer.

Jin ling gently pushed open the door of the studio, quietly approached the workbench, standing beside Song Keda watching him make drawings. Song Keda skillfully operated on the keyboard with one hand, freeing one arm to hold Jin Ling's hand. Jin ling bent down and printed a kiss on Song Keda's forehead, and Song Keda looked up and closed his eyes to kiss. After kissing, Jin Ling returned to the hall, opened the refrigerator door, took out the stainless steel electromagnetic pot and walked to the kitchen.

Jin Ling (voiceover): From acquaintance, love to cohabitation, God only gave us two short years, but we all decided to die with you. I work in a commercial bank, but Koda does architectural decoration design. Fortunately, we are all fashionable urban white-collar workers. Buying a house and a car together at the beginning of the year, waiting for the best wish of life to be realized at the end of the year: getting married and starting a family.

Kitchen. Jin Ling put the electromagnetic pot on the induction cooker on the stove and turned on the power switch. Jin ling yawned and looked at the induction cooker heating. Through the glass cover of the electromagnetic pot, she saw the chicken soup and butter in the pot begin to melt, then turned back to the hall and took a nap on the sofa. She looked up at the corner of the sofa. A bunch of lilies were in full bloom. On the wall behind the sofa, the quartz clock points to 2: 40.

A group of Song Keda's selfless work, clocks pointing at different times, Jin Ling's tired sitting and sleeping, and alternate shots of Lily in different angles and postures. Finally, the camera stops at 3: 30 clockwise.

Jin ling, right? Chug chug? Woke up by the steam, got up and hurried to the kitchen. The induction cooker is red and the electromagnetic cooker is hot. Jin ling quickly turned off the power supply, took a towel to wet the faucet, and hurried back to the kitchen side to carry the soup pot. Unexpectedly, I slipped in a panic, threw myself on the stove unevenly, and knocked over the soup pot with one hand. When she fell to the ground, the soup pot fell off, and hot oil soup poured from her face to her chest.

In the studio, Song Keda heard the tragic screams of Jin Ling, got up and rushed out, and went straight to the kitchen.

3. at night? metropolis

? Ho ho ho? The ambulance lights flashed and made a sad call on the streets of the city.

Jin Ling (voiceover): It's not just the body that falls, but also life and destiny. From that moment on, all the hopes in my life were dashed.

The red cross on the top of the hospital building was conspicuous, and ambulances roared into the hospital gate.

4. at night? in the hospital

In the corridor, the medical staff pushed Jin Ling into the operating room and closed the door. The red light on the door shows? In surgery? .

Song Keda lingered anxiously at the door of the operating room.

In the operating room, under the shadowless lamp, the doctor is operating on Jin Ling, whose face is bloody.

At the door of the operating room, Song Keda was on pins and needles.

5.dawn? in the hospital

The door of the operating room opened, and the medical staff introduced Jin Ling, who was covered with bandages, and sent him to the ward. Song Keda followed, filled with sadness.

Ward, clean and horrible white, the same white Jin Ling quietly melted into white space. Jin Ling was lying in a hospital bed for infusion, and Song Keda held her cold hand in her palm, as if she were in a vast snowfield, anxious, lonely and helpless because she could not share the pain for her lover.

Jin Ling (voiceover): I woke up as if it had been a long century. I can't open my eyes but open my heart, and I can feel love guarding me. In a heart that needs care, as long as there is love, happiness will always be there!

6. Day ward

In the vase beside the hospital bed, lily buds are gradually released; Jin ling was lying in a hospital bed, and her eyes looked out of the window through the gap in the bandage.

Lily in full bloom. Jin Ling was sitting in a hospital bed with a bandage on his head, searching for the website of plastic surgery hospital in his laptop: Dawn, Gorgeous, Plastic Surgery.

Lily looks listless. Jin Ling stood by the window with a bandage on her head.

The attending doctor pushed the door and came in, giving the discharge notice to Jin Ling;

Jin Ling: That's it? Can I see anyone else when I go out?

Attending doctor: The doctor should have given you a bandage, but it is a hurdle for you and your relatives. So, I want you to open the bandage yourself, face the reality, accept it slowly and adapt to the reality.

Jin Ling: The reality you said is that I changed from a person to a ghost, right?

Attending doctor: Actually, there is no need to be too pessimistic. In your condition, you can completely restore your face through plastic surgery with modern technology, but the cost of plastic surgery is conservatively estimated to be one million.

Jin Ling: Thank you, doctor. Of course, I have to face, bear and adapt to my reality. As for the rest, we can only leave it to fate and take it one step at a time.

7. at night? sickroom

Song Keda gently pushed open the door, and the ward was dark and clean. The light outside the window reflects the figure on the chair in front of the window. Song Keda pressed the switch by the door and the light came on. Jin Ling sat quietly with his back to the door, watching the night.

Song Keda came in with fresh lilies, pulled out the lilies in the vase and put on a new one.

Jin ling turned and looked at Song Keda replaced lily, Song Keda's eyes are very strange.

Jin Ling (voiceover): It's natural that lilies should be replaced after they bloom. Then, it is natural that a woman who has ruined her face should be abandoned.

When Song Keda threw the flowers in his hand into the garbage, he looked up and saw Jin Ling slowly and quietly untie the bandage on his head layer by layer. When she showed a ferocious face (forehead, eyebrows, face covered with scars, nasal tip twisted into sarcoma, lips askew due to scar adhesion, and horrible scars extended from chin to collar), Song Keda opened her eyes wide, and her pupils became larger because of panic. Gradually enlarged pupils filled the screen with black.

8.good morning. bedroom

In the room, the lilies in front of the window are blooming brightly. The door was closed and even the buttons were buttoned. And only Jin Ling slept alone on the spacious Simmons. She covered her face with a white towel with holes in her eyes, nose and mouth. She opened her eyes and looked at the quartz clock on the wall. The clock points to 7: 50. She stood up and reached for her mobile phone to dial.

On the sofa of the sitting room, Song Keda lay wearily on his side. On the coffee table, notebook computers, mobile phones, mobile hard disks, tea cups and other objects are placed in a mess. When the phone calls, Song Keda wakes up and answers it.

Jin Ling: Dad, it's time.

Song Keda: OK, I'll make you breakfast and leave.

Jin Ling: No, I can eat and drink at home, but you should take care of yourself. The car is sold, be careful when riding it!

Song Keda: Don't worry, Ling. I went to Guangzhou Plastic Surgery Hospital for expert consultation today. I hope you can be yourself as soon as possible.

Jin Ling sobbed: Don't worry, wait until we have money.

Song Keda:

Jin Ling (voiceover): After coming home from the hospital, I was afraid to face myself, let alone let Kodak face me. I tried to avoid him, and gradually, between us

A group of windows changed day and night, and the flowers in the windows faded. Song Keda left early, the food on the table was warm, Jin Ling waited in front of the street, and Song Keda got drunk at night, alternately lying on the carpet.

In the early morning room, Jin Ling sat on the bed with a straight face. The slight sound outside the door is that an envelope is gently stuffed into the bottom crack of the door, and then the sound of going out and closing the door. Jin ling got up, picked up the envelope on the ground and opened it.

Song Keda (voice-over): Sorry, Ling, the company has undertaken the design of a national architectural decoration project in South Africa. I'm going to work abroad for three to five months, and I'll have money to give you plastic surgery when I come back.

Tears welled up in the eyes of Jin Ling. In the silent room, the morning sun outside the window reflects the withered lilies inside the window. Knock, knock. The heartbeat changes from weak to strong.

9. at night? metropolis

City night view. Superimposed subtitles: two months later

Wrapped in a headscarf, Jin Ling stood at the intersection and waved. The taxi stopped and Jin Ling opened the door and got on the bus. The taxi blended into the traffic and drove off.

Jin Ling (voiceover): Just now, the news that the interior decoration design of the city library won the national prize was broadcast on TV. Song Keda actually appeared on the podium, warmly embracing his beautiful boss in public. It is a divorced woman.

The taxi is driving in the colorful lights of the city, and you can clearly see the LED signboard of a tall building: Zhuojian Design Company. The taxi is parked in the parking lot in front of the building. Jin Ling got off and went straight to the gate, and was stopped by the security guard for questioning.

Jin Ling (voice-over): I'm not here to question and make noise with Song Keda. I just want to make sure that I'm really abandoned. The security guard told me that Song Keda had been in the company and had never been to South Africa.

Jin Ling walked alone in the streets of the city.

10. at night? bedroom

Silence. In the faint heartbeat, the lily in front of the window fell a dead leaf.

Loneliness. Jin ling sat propped up by the window and stared absently out of the window.

1 1. day? flat

Dean He and his assistant in the plastic surgery hospital took a piece of paper to check the house number in the corridor, and knocked on the door after confirming it was correct.

For a long time, Jin Ling in the room responded: Who is it?

Dean He: Is that Miss Jin Ling? I'm from the plastic surgery hospital.

Jin Ling said in the room: You have found the wrong plastic surgery hospital. I didn't make an appointment with you.

Dean He: Your doctor recommended us because we need you.

Jin Ling: Do you need me?

Dean He: Yes, can you open the door and talk?

Jin ling hesitate to open the door.

12. Day? living room

Jin Ling sat on the sofa in the living room, listening to what the dean introduced the purpose of their visit.

Jin Ling sat up quietly and took off the veil in front of Dean He and his assistant. Dean He intently examined the scar on Jin Ling's face, while her assistant was taking notes.

Jin Ling (voiceover): I didn't expect that I was opening the door to a new life. The plastic surgery hospital wants to give me facial repair and plastic surgery for free, on condition that I sign a contract with the plastic surgery hospital to be a model for their business technology promotion image advertisement.

After the inspection, Dean He kindly covered Jin Ling with a scarf.

On the coffee table, Jin Ling signed an agreement for free plastic surgery for Jin Ling: Jin Ling.

Jin Ling saw off the guests and said goodbye. Behind her, the lilies beside the sofa are in full bloom.

13. Day? plastic surgery hospital

Exterior scenes, interior scenes and work scenes of major departments of plastic surgery hospitals flashed alternately.

In the consulting room, Dean He measured all parts of Jin Ling's face and collected data.

In the operating room, the nurse hung an infusion bottle for Jin Ling, and the doctor was doing anesthesia for Jin Ling, covered with an operation hole towel.

In the photo studio, the staff took photos of Jin Ling from different angles and entered the photos of Jin Ling in the camera into the computer;

In the operating room, under the shadowless lamp, the doctor installed the surgical blade, fixed the knob, pressed the peeling knife on the skin inside Jin Ling's thigh, and slid the roller to take the flap.

In the image design room, the male doctor made a three-dimensional structural diagram of Jin Ling's face in the computer to restore the original image of Jin Ling's face.

Under the shadowless lamp, the doctor is doing skin grafting on Jin Ling's face.

In Dean He's office, a beautiful woman stood behind Dean He and instructed her to add and subtract the recovered head and face of Jin Ling in the computer. In the display screen, a beautiful face that completely changed the prototype is more beautiful than the prototype, but it is not Jin Ling;

Under the shadowless lamp, the doctor is grinding Jin Ling's cheekbones.

The color printer outputs photos of Jin Ling that have become more beautiful after being easily changed in the computer;

Under the shadowless lamp, the doctor is doing eye surgery for Jin Ling.

Dean He put the Agreement on Supporting the Full Cost of Jinling Plastic Surgery on the table (close-up), and a pair of white and slender hands signed the agreement: Ping Yu.

Under the shadowless lamp, the doctor is implanting a nose prosthesis for Jin Ling.

Dean He sent a beautiful woman (back) out;

The door of the operating room opened, and doctors and nurses pushed Jin Ling out of the ward.

Ward, jin ling quietly lying in bed; On the bedside table, there is a bunch of white lilies.

In the silence, the sound of the heartbeat rises gradually.

14. Day? sickroom

Jin Ling sat quietly in a chair, and Dean He and his assistants removed the bandage on her head layer by layer. When the last bandage was torn off, the nurse put a mirror in front of Jin Ling. In the mirror, there is a girl who looks like a star.

Jin ling stared at different photos, shook his head in amazement and blankly, and squeezed his arm.

Jin Ling (voiceover): Who are you? Is it me? No, definitely not me. She is not Jin Ling. Why?

Dean He smiled and unfolded a set of photos in front of Jin Ling: the real Jin Ling before disfigurement, the horrible Jin Ling after disfigurement, and the newborn after plastic surgery? Jin ling? .

Dean He: Restoration is archaeology, and manufacturing is innovation. You are no longer the girl named Jin Ling, and there is still a long way to go. So you have to face the reality, gradually adapt to the new look psychologically and start a new life wholeheartedly!

Jin Ling: Dean, the reality you are talking about is that I have changed from a ghost to a normal person, right?

Dean He: Not only normal people, but also the most beautiful people!

Jin Ling shed tears.

Jin Ling (voiceover): What is a narrow escape? Only those who have experienced physical and mental transformation can truly understand. Spent six months in a plastic surgery hospital. Plastic surgery, injections, laser beauty, molting, and changing face like a snake. When I took off my veil for the last time and looked at the glamorous girl in the mirror, I couldn't even believe it was me.

15. Day? metropolis

On the major advertising spots on the street, the billboards of the plastic surgery hospital are all beautiful smiling faces of Jin Ling after plastic surgery; Attention of pedestrians.

The front page title of the newspaper is: "The Story of a Beautiful Disgraced Girl, Jin Ling", with a picture of the third phase transformation of Jin Ling; The eager eyes of newspaper readers.

Network news, artificial beauty Jin Ling signed the TV series "Metamorphosis" female No.1, and will perform modern ethical dramas with American and Korean movie stars; Housewives linger on the internet.

At the entrance of the plastic surgery hospital, Jin Ling came out with light makeup and was blocked by reporters. The flash kept flashing. Jin Ling was interviewed by reporters.

Reporter: Miss Jin Ling, although you are more beautiful after plastic surgery, only from the five senses, Jin Ling is gone in essence, but the real you are a completely different person. To put it bluntly, your beauty is a self-betrayal of life. Please give a reason?

Jin Ling: In order to overcome myself, I chose beauty. Because beauty is the color of life, beauty is the connotation of life, and beauty can make this world more exciting! Therefore, there is no sin in beauty, and beauty needs no reason.

Night? plastic surgery hospital

Jin ling is knocking at the door of the dean's office;

Dean He's voice: Come in.

Jin Ling pushed the door and came in. He looked up and saw Dean He talking to the guests, so he quit.

Jin Ling: Yo, sorry, I'll come back later.

Dean He: Ling, come on, let me talk to you.

The female guest with her back to the door (Yuping) got up, turned and looked at Jin Ling, then turned and shook hands with the dean to say goodbye.

Yu Ping: Dean He, don't forget to arrive at the California Red Hotel the day after tomorrow!

Dean He: Don't worry, Mr. Yu, I will definitely drink your wedding banquet!

Yuping went out and passed by Jin Ling, and took a meaningful look at Jin Ling. It is this look that moves Jin Ling's heart and looks up to chase those eyes. Yuping has gone out.

Jin Ling: Dean, this is.

Dean He: She, a woman who recovered her beautiful youth after plastic surgery.

Jin Ling: Get back your youth? I can't see the reason why she needs to get her youth back.

Dean He: Really? 36 is still young for a woman? She's divorced, but she's getting married soon. The man she married was younger than her 10 years old. In order to match her boyfriend, she has done a lot of cosmetic surgery in our hospital and is our VIP.

Jin Ling: Wow, I can't believe it. I thought she wouldn't be over 22 or 3 years old.

Dean He: Ling, the TV series Metamorphosis starts in three days. You represent plastic surgery.

Jin Ling: No, I seem to have met her dean somewhere. Do you have any information about her?

Dean He pushed the red invitation on the table forward and looked at Jin Ling's eyes calmly.

Jin Ling picked up the red invitation and took a closer look (close-up of the invitation): Song Keda, the chief designer of Zhuojian Decoration & Design Company, and Yu, the general manager, are scheduled to hold a wedding in Red Hotel, California on.

Jin Lingzhi waited for a moment for his eyes; Dean He's attitude is very calm. Jin ling excitedly grabbed the red invitation and turned to make a dash for the door.

Dean He: What about you, Ling?

(Flashback End)

Night? living room

Black screen. Scary silence.

The heartbeat is getting stronger and stronger, and a small fire is flickering with the heartbeat.

Jin Ling (voiceover): Gotha, it's me. I am your Jin Ling!

Song Keda (voiceover): No, my Jin Ling has gone far, far away.

Jin Ling (voiceover): Song Keda, you bastard, you shameless, you despicable, you.

Song Keda (voiceover): Miss, please respect yourself!

Close-up of fresh, bright and elegant lilies;

Superimposed: Jin Ling drinks and smokes, cries and laughs wildly, tears her clothes and shows her breasts, dances semi-naked, and pushes and pulls the carpet back.

Luxurious decoration, Jin Ling wore a transparent and light nightgown, sat on the wool carpet, leaned against the sofa, and looked at the sky in confusion. In the glass vase in the corner of the sofa behind her, there is a bunch of bright green and pure white lilies, which embodies personality in the coordination of interior decoration. Scarlet nails, cigarettes between fingers, and a wisp of light smoke in ash. On the coffee table in front of me, there is a bottle of red wine and half a glass of wine, and an ashtray full of cigarette butts. Goblet. A beautiful knife at the foot of the cup holds a photo of Yuping lying on the beach in a bikini; The cold light of the blade is in sharp contrast with Yu Pingman's wonderful and fiery figure and appearance.

Jin ling took the glass and looked up to clean the wine in the glass; Then, lean back on the sofa and look at the ceiling with empty eyes.

In the corner of the sofa, lily has an elegant posture; Jin Ling's empty eyes wandered to Lily, and tears overflowed from the corner of her eyes.

The faint heartbeat sneaked into the special effects lens of lily blooming;

Cell phone on the carpet (close-up).

Jin Ling (voiceover): Hello, I'm Jin Ling.

Yuping (voiceover): Yes, the man who dares to take you is not afraid of your pestering and won't say sorry to you.

Jin Ling (voiceover): Save me a seat at your wedding, an inconspicuous corner, a bottle of wine, a box of cigarettes and a bunch of lilies.

Yu Ping (voiceover): OK, I'll wait for you.

The silence of a bunch of lilies. Jin Ling sat on the carpet, with red wine and wine glasses on the tea table in front of her. The cold light from the delicate knife blade at the bottom of the cup set off the wonderful and fiery photos of Yuping man.

The heartbeat changes from weak to strong; The cigarette was sandwiched between your fingers, and a wisp of light smoke wrapped around the cigarette butt swayed again and again.

Night? hotel

The hall was full of guests and the banquet was very lively.

Bands, emcees, groomsmen and bridesmaids, boys and girls, ten brothers and ten sisters, relatives and friends surrounded the bride and groom to walk slowly on the red carpet.

The sweet smiles of the bride and groom;

Jin ling desperate eyes.

He Yuanchang sat beside Jin Ling, sipping wine and quietly watching her cry;

The bride's face was filled with joy. As the groom took a photo with a flash, he suddenly turned around and saw Jin Ling's tears flashing.

Tears flashed on Jin Ling's beautiful face, and her hand with a blade trembled.

Dean He put two agreements in front of Jin Ling and turned away.

Dean He (voiceover): Ling, you misunderstood Song Keda. He saved your beauty with the money he sold. He married Yuping and completely fulfilled a man's promise!

The blade fell on the marble floor, making a clear sound.

Jin Ling: Dean, you mean?

The titles of the two agreements on the table (close-up): one is a model agreement signed by Jin Ling himself and the plastic surgery hospital, and the other is an agreement signed by Ping Yu and the plastic surgery hospital to contribute to plastic surgery in Jin Ling.

Jin Ling shed tears (voiceover): A woman betrayed her love and got a beautiful new life. Another woman bought her husband to support her career. Both women are winners, and only the poor man is the biggest loser in this transaction.

The lively scene seems to be still, and all the noise is silent.

The sound of the heartbeat rises gradually.

On the red carpet in the hall corridor, Jin Ling stood in the noisy banquet hall with lilies in her arms, tears streaming down her face, looking so lonely.

On the main stage, the bride and groom are in place, and the master of ceremonies begins to recite musical instruments; The groom's absent eyes and rude smiling face; The bride turned to the groom to remind him to enter the state; The groom withdrew his eyes and mood and smiled at the bride to apologize.

Jin ling holding lily to the wedding table; The bride's eyes crossed everyone's heads and turned to Jin Ling standing in the banquet.

Yu Ping's soft eyes (close-up).

Yu Ping (voiceover): Little sister, I'll tell you a secret: a wedding without a marriage certificate has no legal effect. This is just business speculation in enterprise competition. So, my groom is a free man!

Jin Ling stood at the noisy wedding table, holding lilies in her arms;

The bride and groom toast each other, and they are making cups;

Jin Ling raised the lily, waved it at the bride and groom, and then threw it high on the wedding table.

Lily's mirror finally landed on the red carpet.

The sound of the heartbeat is getting stronger and stronger.

Jin Ling turned around freely and headed for the gate with her head held high, with a proud attitude.

Jin Ling (voice-over): In this grand noise, I suddenly heard the sound of lilies in full bloom. I know, it's the sound of heartbeat, it's a symphony of one person, two people, and the heartbeat of men and women!

Invincible lily on the red carpet (close-up).

The sound of the heartbeat changes from strong to weak, and then disappears.