The plane flew over the sky of Yangchuan City, where a group of young people harboring dreams about the future and the film industry hurried towards the world's largest dream factory of movies.
Perhaps years later, some of them would become leaders in the domestic film industry, while others might blend into the crowd, or even without waiting for many years, this flight would be a watershed in their lives.
Parking the car outside the airport, Suming leaned in the open-top Wrangler with its roof removed, looked up at the sky until he saw the plane become a speck in the sky and disappear on the horizon, then smiled faintly, started the car, and headed back to the zoo.
He happened to see Hong Feifei wearing casual attire and jogging slowly on the path in the park. Hong Feifei also saw Suming, waved to him across a slope of grass, took off her headphones, and slithered down through the grass.