Spy Photos Red Makeup

In 1937, the smoke from the Battle of Songhu spread over the Huangpu River and dyed the neon lights of Shanghai blood-red. She is Shen Ruoyan, a translator lurking in the Japanese Intelligence Department, and every line of words typed by her fingertips hides a fatal code; he is Lu Jingyuan, an "idler" in the General Affairs Office of the Wang Puppet Government. Under the laziness of his movements, he hides the cold light in the barrel of the gun and the unspoken concerns. An unexpected intelligence handover caused two supposedly parallel lives to suddenly intersect in the flames of war. She thought he was a traitor who indulged in sensuality, but in the middle of the night, amid the hail of bullets, she saw his blood-stained cuffs to protect her; he believed that she was a docile chess piece raised by the Japanese army, but the moment she handed over the false information, he read the flash of family and country justice in her eyes. In troubled times, they are each other's calamity and the only light. When the fog of identity was lifted layer by layer, when love and faith met on a narrow road at gunpoint, Shen Ruoyan realized that the warmth Lu Jingyuan left on the buttons of her cheongsam had already surpassed all the differences between life and death. And the unsent letter he hid in his briefcase always read at the end: "When the country is fine, I will go to the depths of spring with you." The sky was flaming with flames, and their red makeup was stained with blood. They embraced each other in the Bourne Supremacy, using love as a blade and affection as armor. In the dark night of national peril, they walked out of their own way, paved with thorns and glory.