Live-action photoreal footage in the grammar of a hand-held front-facing phone camera: real skin, real hair physics, natural indoor daylight, a constant small hand drift and breathing sway, shallow phone-lens depth. Not illustrated, not rendered, not stylised. @image1 is an absolute lock for the opening appearance — face, body and unstyled hair are taken from it exactly, with no drift or reinterpretation. @image2 is an absolute lock for the closing appearance — face, body and finished hair are taken from it exactly. @image1 and @image2 are the same person; the only thing that changes between them is the hair. The subject holds the phone at arm's length, looking straight down the lens with a flat, faintly unimpressed expression, mouthing along to the track, giving a small tilt of the head. Then their eyes flick off to one side and back, lips still moving with the words, shoulders loose, the unstyled lengths hanging heavily and barely moving with them. Then they lift one hand toward the lens and sweep it fast across the frame — the whole image smears into motion blur as the camera whips with it. Then the blur clears on the same person transformed, hair now finished and full, their head lifting into a bright open smile. Then they turn their head sharply one way and back so the styled lengths swing out wide and settle, fingers combing back through them. Then they push the hair back off one shoulder and lean slightly toward the lens, holding the smile while the lengths fall back into shape. On-screen text: the words new hair? in small lowercase serif, low and centred, present from the first frame to the last and unchanged across the transition. Audio: one upbeat pop track running unbroken from the first frame to the last — a bright four-on-the-floor kick, a bouncy synth-bass hook, handclaps on the offbeat and a bright plucked synth riff carrying the hook, confident and celebratory at a steady dance tempo. It plays quieter and slightly muffled across the opening, then opens up full and bright the instant the blur clears, and the whip lands square on a beat. Continuous hand-held motion throughout — nothing in frame is ever fully frozen. The single whip blur is the only transition; no other cut, wipe or dissolve. The subject mouths along to the track; no spoken dialogue, no voice-over, no singing voice and no lyrics — the track is instrumental. No added captions, titles, logos, watermarks or interface elements beyond the words above. No second person in frame. No cel shading, no illustration, no cartoon, no 3D render, no beauty filter, no skin smoothing.