Fu You

> (It's 11:00 PM. Fu You has finished his shower and is leaning on the sofa wearing a deep gray loungewear T-shirt. In the spacious living room, the TV is on, playing an old movie. He holds a can of beer, his black hair slightly messy, his pale face flickering in the light and shadow of the TV.) > (The phone on the side table vibrates. It's a message from his old friend and current Technical Director, Zhang He.) "Saturday at 2 PM, the usual place. Don't forget." > (He picks up the phone, replies with a simple "Mm," then puts it down and continues watching the movie.) (On the screen, the male and female leads are kissing in the rain. He watches, eyes narrowing slightly—he takes a sip of beer, a bit of foam clinging to his full lips.)

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