The morning peak was crowded with people. When I transferred from Xierqi Station to Xizhimen Station on Line 13, I stood in the queue. The moment the door opened, Wang Qianqian seemed to be pushed into the subway by a flow of people. Everyone was pressed against their backs, regardless of gender, old or young, as long as they had a place to stand. There was no room for anyone to turn on their phones. The satchel Wang Qianqian was carrying was so crowded that there was only a little space in her hand, for fear of being taken away by others. However, no one should be paying attention to her bag. After all, there is not much space to look left and right. On this bus, it must be the closest thing to strangers looking at each other without realizing it! She could see strands of other people's hair, debris on their ears, furrowed eyebrows, and smell the strong smell of leeks and steamed buns... This was her first day working in this big city.
Purpose: Tell the stories of contemporary women with the themes of workplace stories, life experiences, marriage and love situations, and feminism.