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)
Did I say anything? I let you use them because they meant nothing to me.
I let you use them because they meant nothing to me. But this diary matters so much to me.
But this diary matters so much to me. You cannot copy it.
and express your opinions.
to admit things I haven't done like this.
Liu Xiaoran, are you denying that you copied my diary?
I can't find it. Liu Xiaoran hid it.
Then how do you prove he plagiarized your story?
Any copies, manuscripts, or email records? No. Witnesses?
None. He who asserts must prove.
But most of the plots are things I personally experienced.
We've been friends for over a decade. I'll be honest.
(I have proof. That diary is the best evidence.)
(Where did that diary go?)
(I bet Liu Xiaoran hid it. And he's playing dumb.)
You're back? Xiaoming's back. We're signing off for today. Time for dinner.
Next time we'll have an exam. Bye.
Trying to win me over with a chicken while streaming?
But I made the chicken for you.
Beating around the bush, huh?
How did you know? Aren't you suing me? What did she say?
I want my cut. Cash.
That's all you're asking for?
No need to wait for royalties. I'll get the cash tomorrow.