"Wang Yang's new project, another cool girl's story, 'Sweetheart'..."
In the early morning, on the lush front lawn, Jessica glanced at the latest Entertainment section of the Los Angeles Times in her hands, her heart skipped a beat, and she blurted out in surprise, "Honey?" She had not yet fully unfolded the newspaper when she ran towards the backyard garden, calling out, "Yang, Yang!"
She hurried to the backyard, where she saw Wang Yang still on the small basketball court, playing passionately with a "thump, thump, thump" sound. Approaching the court, she waved the newspaper in her hand and excitedly asked, "Yang, are you making a new movie? 'Sweetheart', why didn't you tell me? What kind of movie is it?"