He walks into the office, walks out of the office, and walks toward the unresponsive void—walking, day after day. The space remains silent, leaving him no choice but to keep moving. Walking is his only response to the silence. Amidst the back-and-forth and endless repetition, he gradually loses the sensation of his own footsteps. Unable to stay still, he walks on, like a soul in a tailspin.

During the filming of a film crew in the studio, almost everyone was exhausted and exhausted for several hours. There were communication barriers and many bad things happened. Everything was turned to the director. The director finally lost his temper and left the studio. Go outside to smoke a cigarette, and when you go back again, everything has changed like a dream.