Twenty-seven-year-old He Zhiyu is one of the tens of millions of "996" workers in the city. Late in the sultry July night, his supervisor refused to turn on the air conditioner on the grounds that "ventilation is better for health". He was also coerced by the excessive workload pushed by old employees. He stayed up until two in the morning in an empty office. Finally, he suddenly collapsed due to overexertion, and his consciousness sank into darkness.
When he woke up again, he found that he was actually possessed by the body of freelance writer Zhou Chenfei - in the mirror was a strange but handsome face, and within reach was the room filled with the fragrance of ink and books instead of the familiar desk and reports. What's even more bizarre is that Zhou Chenfei's voice is always echoing in his consciousness. The other party can clearly perceive his thoughts, but cannot control this body. The two form an absurd symbiosis of "sharing a body".
With the fear of "death" and concern for the past, He Zhiyu struggled to adapt to the new situation as Zhou Chenfei. He desperately wanted to know if the news of his sudden death had reached the ears of his family? How will the indifferent company handle his "future affairs"? Have the colleagues who pushed for the job ever felt a little guilty? The existence of Zhou Chenfei not only accompanied him when he was confused, but also made this "rebirth" full of unknowns.
From a cramped and depressing cubicle to a new starting point in a life with strangers, He Zhiyu, with the weight of dual consciousness, embarked on a journey to find the truth and find an explanation for his "dead self". In the intertwining of absurdity and reality, he re-examined the meaning of existence.
Intention: Yeah, I don't know
