"Well, she really is just a girl."
On the San Francisco streets, the set of "500 Days of Summer," within the performance area focused by the camera lens, Natalie, holding a script, nodded calmly upon hearing Wang Yang's words, but ripples were stirring in her heart. It was apparent that Summer was a blend of Helen and Natalie; why was he so infatuated with Helen, yet only flirting or rather indifferent towards Natalie? Was it because he had a girlfriend? She glanced at Jessica, who was sitting in the director's chair reading a magazine—everyone was just a girl.
