"The person I like is not very beautiful, but she is kind. She doesn't know how to dress up. She is slovenly all day long, but she is very warm. I am willing to give up the entire forest and hang myself on a tree. Yin Shuyun, are you willing to be with a man who smells like kimchi for the rest of your life?"
Shu Yun was in front of the TV with his hands tightly covering his mouth, tears in his eyes, and a look of disbelief on his face.
"Don't cry, baby, I'm here to give you eternity!" Shiqun said the lines in the script and took out the ring to the camera.
"I know you are watching. Now I want your answer in front of all Asians. Are you willing? That's right, it's you, my screenwriter."
Shu Yun smiled bitterly, "You make me want to rely on you." The person in the camera smiled faintly and confidently said to the camera, "I knew you would agree~!"