Huayu 2002, I'm going to dominate the music scene!

In the evening, Jin Zhuo took his team to the beach.

The evenings in Hainan are unbelievably beautiful; as the sun sets in the west, it paints the entire sky orange-red.

Jin Zhuo had Song Mo and Liu Yifei walk along the beach, chatting casually without looking at the camera.

The photographer followed from a distance, capturing their every move with a telephoto lens.

Liu Yifei walked barefoot on the beach as the waves surged up, covering her ankles before receding, creating a beautiful scene.

Jin Zhuo, watching the monitor from a distance, said to An Ming beside him, "Has your sister signed with a company yet? I think her face is quite suitable for the big screen. Do you want me to introduce you to a few companies?"

He spends most of his time in Taiwan and is not familiar with Liu Yifei. He thought Liu Yifei was just a friend of Song Mo before he debuted.

An Ming smiled and said, "She's still studying at the Beijing Film Academy, but she's already filmed a TV series."

Upon hearing An Ming's answer, Jin Zhuo nodded, realizing he had been a bit presumptuous, and didn't ask any further questions.

The music video for "Summer" took more than a week to shoot, and Jin Zhuo was very satisfied with the footage.

Beaches, coconut groves, bicycles, rooftops, sunsets, and ocean waves—all the elements of summer are captured in the photos.

The interaction between Song Mo and Liu Yifei was also very good; they captured the excitement and shyness of adolescence perfectly.

After filming the music video for "Summer", An Ming did not take Liu Yifei back to Yanjing.

The reason is simple: since March, cases that were originally rampant in South China have now appeared in Beijing as well.

Liu Yifei's parents both called and told them to stay in Hainan for now and not rush back. The school has also granted Liu Yifei leave of absence.

The whole country was in a state of panic, and all sectors of society suffered a severe blow.

Although Song Mo and his group were on Hainan Island, the situation outside still clearly affected them.

Jin Zhuo originally planned to strike while the iron was hot and film "Runaway", but seeing the situation, he could only let everyone rest for a few days and contact each other to make arrangements for their families.

When Song Mo returned to his hotel room, the first thing he did was take out his phone and find Gao Yuanyuan's number.

The phone rang several times before I answered it.

"Feed?" Gao Yuanyuan's voice sounded a little tired, and there were voices in the background.

"Sister Yuanyuan, are you still doing promotional appearances?" Song Mo asked.

"Yeah, this is the last one today." She sounded a little distracted.

Song Mo paused, then his tone became serious: "What's the situation in Yanjing right now? Have you heard? You must take this seriously."

Gao Yuanyuan was taken aback for a moment: "I saw the news, but it doesn't seem that serious. They're just not letting people gather anymore."

"Listen to me." Song Mo's voice turned serious. "From now on, stop all your work if possible, stay home for two months. If you have to go out, avoid crowded places and wear a mask."

Gao Yuanyuan was startled by his serious tone: "Did you hear some news?"

"Just listen to me." Song Mo didn't explain much. "You live alone, so be very careful. I have spare masks, alcohol, and some food at home, all in the kitchen cabinet. The key is under the doormat by the door; if you need anything, just go get it."

Gao Yuanyuan was silent for a while, then said, "Okay, I understand."

Her voice softened, "Be careful in Hainan too."

"I'm fine here, you take care of yourself first."

After hanging up the phone, Song Mo dialed Fan Binbin's number again.

Fan Binbin responded quickly, and someone in the background shouted "Lights ready!", which sounded like they were on a film set.

"Song Mo? What's wrong? I'm filming." Her voice was hurried and energetic.

"Binbin, how are things going on your end? Have you heard about the pneumonia?"

"I've heard about it," Fan Binbin said casually. "I'm on set. Hengdian has started implementing controls, and you have to have your temperature checked to enter and exit. But I'm not going out anyway, I'm just staying on set, so it's perfectly safe."

Song Mo thought about it and realized that it made sense; he had never heard of anything going wrong on set in his previous life.

Although the film crew was large, it was basically a closed environment with no contact with the outside world, which was actually safer than outside.

Fan Binbin, this workaholic, spends all year on set, but now she's actually turned misfortune into a blessing.

"That's good. Be careful and don't wander off."

"Don't worry, I value my life more than you do." Fan Binbin laughed. "Have you finished filming in Hainan? When are you coming back?"

"I don't know yet, we'll see. Take care."

"The same to you."

After hanging up the phone, Song Mo called Jin Sha again.

Jinsha answered the phone with a muffled voice: "Hello, junior brother."

"Senior sister, are you in Shanghai? How's the situation there?"

"It's under control," Jinsha sighed. "People aren't allowed to come and go freely in the community; you have to register to leave. My dad asked someone to buy some masks and food, so we're not short of supplies for now. How about you? Are you doing alright in Hainan?"

"I'm fine here, I haven't heard of any cases yet," Song Mo said. "Just stay home and don't go out. Shanghai has a high population density, so be careful."

"I know you feel the same way, hoping it will end soon."

Song Mo held his phone, leaned against the headboard, and thought about who else he hadn't contacted.

Gao Yuanyuan, Fan Binbin, and Jin Sha have all been beaten. An Ming and Liu Yifei are next door, and Bi Xiaoshi and Xu Yuan are also in Hainan.

Just then, my phone vibrated.

A name popped up on the screen—Zhang Shaohan.

Song Mo paused for a moment, then answered the call.

"Song Mo?" Zhang Shaohan's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding a little anxious. "Are you alright? Is it very serious on the mainland? I saw the news."

Song Mo felt a little embarrassed upon hearing this. He had forgotten about her when he made the call earlier, and he hadn't expected her to care about him so much.

"I'm fine, I'm in Hainan, things are okay here for now," Song Mo said. "What about Taipei? Has it started there too?"

"Yes, there have been a few cases." Angela Chang's voice lowered. "I'm at home now; the company told me not to go out for the time being. I'm just worried about you; you're always running around filming music videos, and you come into contact with so many people."

Song Mo felt a little touched as he listened to her words.

He hasn't known Angela Chang for very long. Although their collaboration on "Happy Worship" was pleasant, they don't have a very deep relationship.

At times like this, she would take the initiative to call and show concern, which shows that this girl is a person who values ​​relationships.

"Thank you, Angela," Song Mo said, his tone becoming more serious. "I'm doing fine here, and the team is staying at the hotel. There's nothing wrong in Hainan right now. You should also take care of yourself. Taipei is densely populated, so be sure to wear a mask when you go out, wash your hands frequently, and avoid crowded places."

"I know," Zhang Shaohan replied, then paused and asked, "When are you going back to Yanjing?"

"I don't know, we'll see. I might have to stay in Hainan for a while."

"Then take good care of yourself," she said softly.

"You too, bye-bye."

After hanging up the phone, Song Mo placed his phone on the bedside table and stared at the ceiling for a while.

A major crisis may contain the seeds of a major transformation.