Copywriting 1:
Do you believe in fate?
One morning in the 1990s, the sun rose,
Cheng Cuiyun finally walked out of the small town where she was trapped.
She came to a big city to work and study, but little did she know that this decision would change her life.
Before meeting Zhou Wenjing,
She always felt that there were no such good people in the world.
It seems like the world is in his hands if he wants it.
"You always say that your family background is not good and you have no education. So what? Cheng Cuiyun, I have always recognized you."
Copywriting 2:
For Cheng Cuiyun, the century-old fireworks on the riverside on December 31, 1999 will probably never be forgotten - in the cold wind, Zhou Wenjing took off the scarf from his neck and put it on her, and his cold lips brushed across her cheek.
When the sun of the 20th century withdrew its last rays,
What is coming is not the night, but our future.
——Southern Weekend's 2000 dedication
Intention: growth