He did the best he could. Gods know Lin Ling put everything he had into this video. He stayed up nights, line by line writing the script, lining up the shots on the video in pursuit of the perfect realization of the idea, thinking that this was the long-awaited chance to bring his idea to the masses. He put not only his strength and health into this project, but also a piece of his bleeding heart.

He should have been smarter and realized that his boss didn't care about any of this. Neither did the rest of the world.

The wind on the rooftop became stronger and bringing Lin Ling's attention back to his situation. The silence of a not-so-wealthy neighborhood and a lone man trampled into the ground by a corporation. Now he is nothing more than a pathetic unemployed man with an expired lease on a small run-down apartment.

Lin Ling turns to swearing. Long and tasteful, he curses his boss, his job, his absent personal life, and Nice so inappropriately looking at him from a billboard.

Except that the hero actually shows up in his shining greatness.

Lin Ling takes a step back, almost stumbling and honestly doesn't know what to do. Apologize? Say hello? The hero didn't fly over to talk him out of it, did he? Because Lin Ling had already made up his mind.

Nice however didn't wait for Lin Ling to decide what to do. He swiftly approached with a carefree look as if he wasn't fully aware of the other person's presence. Just a moment before the roof ends the Hero turns around showing his signature smile.

And then he started to fall.