Vanished Name
隐身的名字
一个随意的名字。一个被偷走的名字。一个不属于她的名字。一个不敢再提起的名字。一个从不曾被忘记的名字。任小名一直很讨厌自己的名字，但即使再讨厌，那也是她在这个世界上存在的证明，是她成为她自己的前提。她要把被偷走的名字抢回来。这个名字不仅仅属于她自己，也属于很多人。那些隐身的名字，湮没在柴米油盐的烟火里，品头论足的批评里，漫长难熬的岁月里，失去了身份。但总有人记得她们，也总有人沿着她们的脚步继续走下去，直到她们的名字被所有人看见。一个关于两代女性的挣扎与救赎的故事。
DIALOGUE CLIPS (3959)
Guess who I am.
It's me, He Yuqiong. Did I scare you? He Yuqiong?
I'm testing phone numbers, don't save this number.
Xiaofei ate one of my popsicles and gave it to me.
That's enough, or I'll charge you.
I'll pay you extra, bro. Alright, go ahead.
Tell me about your recent bad luck to cheer me up.
I've been really unlucky.
And last time at the cafeteria, the line was incredibly long. After finally reaching the front, I forgot my meal card.
Then I went back to get my card. After I finally bought my meal,
I was about to eat, but ended up biting into a paperclip.
(He Yuqiong's call was like a lifeline.)
The ball's gone. Insane.
I drive trucks all over the place. Just ask around.
Besides, gathering info is part of the job for us.
I have to haul timber to Xi'an tonight.
(Ren Xiaoming) Since you're here, let's surprise her.
Could you enter her phone number?
Call for help if your heart acts up. Don't tough it out alone.
Don't stay out here. It's windy.
Stop flaunting your wealth in front of Xiaoming.
It's so awkward to pay for her stuff at the mall.
Maybe we don't invite her next time?
Or maybe we can come up with a code word or something.