Lin Wan owed 300,000 yuan, and Shen Qingyan threw her a contract: twenty days, seven paintings, on call.
She thought it was a contract to sell herself, but later she found out it was an accomplice agreement.
Shen Qingyan has the brightest shell and the rottest roots - she shut Lin Wan into a windowless basement, but she shivered in the closet on a rainy night.
"Draw me." Shen Qingyan said, "Draw my desires."
Lin Wan drew a bird: the cage door was open, but the bird refused to leave.
"Why don't you fly?"
"Because there are cats outside."
Later, Lin Wan learned that the bird was also herself.
Intention: Two people who bear the trauma of the past break the shackles of control through collision and honesty, use art as a medium to redeem each other, find the light of life together in the darkness, and achieve self-reconciliation and equal symbiosis.