The thin, tall and handsome man in front of me with red and swollen eyes said to me, I can pay you a lot of money. I know you can write novels. When I am about to die, I want you to record my life. Although I can only live for more than forty years in this life, I have too many regrets. In my short life, I have experienced ups and downs, experienced troughs, and also had high moments in my life. I have been loved by others, loved others, and ultimately failed others. I am afraid that my thoughts will disappear with my wife, so I will tell you my story. You can write it down and burn it to me.
Concept: The tragedy is not that a person suddenly encounters a car accident, but that he has been working hard to move up, but is repeatedly beaten to the ground by the iron fist of life.