In the scene of the realistic film Black Film, a 19-year-old young man stood in the absolutely dark corridor, and only his faint red hair could be seen in the shadow. He suddenly pulled out his penis. At the same time, he stared at a bathroom full of thick steam through a very narrow crack in the door. The air was thick and hazy. In the distance, a 25-year-old black haired woman stood behind a glass shower door with fog. There were water drops on the glass. Her sexy plump outline was covered with foam. Her hands were washing her hair. Candlelight was the only lighting. The water glistened on her skin. Each surface was wet and hazy. The young people were far away, and the scene was shrouded in mystery. In the midst of tension, a masterpiece of dark noir film is full of distance, steam and subtle intimacy.