Starting from Taohuawu, kilometers away

Yang Chaoyue was wearing a simple white dress, looking fresh and refined. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, especially her big eyes, which seemed to be able to speak. At this moment, she was apologizing and agile, expressing her apologies for being late to everyone present.

There was a heroic air between Li Cheng's brows, and under his sword-like brows were a pair of deep eyes that seemed to be able to see into people's hearts. His nose was straight and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of imperceptible confidence. He gently pushed his glasses, his gaze lingered for a moment on Yang Chaoyue who had just entered, with a smile in his eyes.

Zeng Shunxi, on the contrary, had a gentle and slightly confused look in his eyes, like the drizzle of early spring, gently sprinkling on people's hearts. When Yang Chaoyue walked in, he nodded slightly, with an imperceptible admiration revealed in his eyes.

Fan Chengcheng's eyes were bright and energetic, sparkling with the vitality and curiosity unique to young people. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he did not seem surprised by Yang Chaoyue's arrival. Instead, he seemed quite expectant.

Xu Zhisheng's eyes were firm and deep, as if they could penetrate the surface and reach the essence. He stretched out his hand and patted Yang Chaoyue's shoulder in a friendly manner, indicating that she didn't need to care.

Sun Zhenni's eyes were clear, like a mountain spring, revealing the tenderness and tenacity of a woman. Zhou Ye's eyes were as bright as stars, flowing with the light of wisdom. The two smiled at each other, as if they were full of anticipation for the upcoming party.

Inside the box, a long mahogany table was covered with a bright red brocade tablecloth. Pots of brightly colored Sichuan dishes were served one after another. The aroma of Sichuan cuisine filled the air. The bright red peppers and fresh peppercorns rolled in the hot oil, whetting everyone's appetite.

As the organizer of the party, Sister Meng is elegant and dignified.

She raised her glass to signal everyone, her voice gentle but powerful: "Come on, everyone raise your glasses and toast to our gathering today!"

Everyone responded, some raised their glasses, some held up their teacups, and celebrated this wonderful moment together.

After having a good meal and drinking, Li Cheng elegantly wiped the remaining stains from the corners of his lips with a napkin, and turned his gaze to Yang Chaoyue, with a barely perceptible concern in his tone, "How do you feel about acting in a drama recently?"

Li Cheng's question came out of nowhere, causing Yang Chaoyue, who was about to pick up the Maoxuewang, to pause. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The chopsticks in Yang Chaoyue's hand were hanging in the air, and the Maoxuewang in between them was shaky. She was stunned, obviously surprised by this sudden question.

Zeng Shunxi, Fan Chengcheng, Xu Zhisheng, Sun Zhenni, Zhou Ye and another Yang Chaoyue seemed to have pressed the pause button, with all their eyes focused on her, and curiosity and anticipation flashing in everyone's eyes.

Their curiosity was aroused and they looked expectant. The news that Yang Chaoyue was rehearsing a drama had spread in the circle, and everyone was curious about her performance. After all, this was her effort to hone her acting skills.

The air was filled with the aroma of the dishes, classical music flowed slowly in the background, and the whole atmosphere was both warm and full of dramatic tension.

Although Li Cheng's question was simple, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Yang Chaoyue smiled slightly, put down the chopsticks in her hand, took a deep breath, and then began to share her experience with a barely perceptible pride in her voice: "It's quite interesting. Although it's hard, every time I see the smiling faces of the audience, I feel that everything is worth it."

Her answer was simple but sincere, making people feel her love for art and her courage to face challenges.

Others listened to her answer, either nodding or smiling, and their expressions revealed their support and understanding for Yang Chaoyue.

In the hotel box, the candlelight flickered and the silver tableware reflected a soft light.

Bai Lu sat quietly at the table, but her eyes seemed to pass through the gorgeous decorations and fall on Yang Chaoyue's understated narration.

Yang Chaoyue’s experience in drama sounds to her like a beautiful melody coming from afar, which is both distant and attractive.

"I want to go too."

Bai Lu's voice was gentle and firm, like a wish. Her eyes sparkled with a desire for the unknown, the deep ocean of the inner fish, and she longed to explore deeper.

In her opinion, the transformation from an idol to an actor is not only necessary, but also a bridge to her dream.

Sister Meng, the outstanding graduate of Beijing Film Academy, had a trace of contemplation between her brows, as if she was recalling the drama stage she had never touched.

She fiddled with the napkin gently, then raised her eyes, indicating that Bai Lu could ask Li Cheng if he had any questions.

Li Cheng, the young man who has been immersed in the world of drama since his freshman year, has a smile that shows understanding and encouragement.

He told Bai Lu that in her spare time, she could try acting in drama to experience the depth of characters that movies and TV shows could not give her.

Li Cheng's eyes were fixed on Bai Lu. He could see the desire for the stage in the other's eyes.

He knows very well that drama is the crystallization of sincere emotions and precise expression, and the slightest mistake may affect the atmosphere of the entire performance.

His voice was filled with unquestionable determination. "Bai Lu, the lines are the soul of the drama. You must practice them over and over again until they become a part of you."

Bai Lu nodded, feeling the weight of the words, as if he could touch the rich emotions behind those lines.

Li Cheng continued, "Drama is different from film and television drama. Every look and every breath are interpreting the role, and your emotions must be integrated with the role. Remember, after you go on stage, there is no chance to start over. Every line and every action must be done in one go."

Bai Lu took a deep breath. She knew that Li Cheng’s words were not only instructions, but also his expectations and trust in her.

There was a flash of determination in her eyes, as if she was talking to her inner fear and uncertainty. She was determined not to let Li Cheng down, nor to let herself get stuck on the stage.

Li Cheng looked at Bai Lu's departing back and silently wished in his heart that she could find her own light in the drama and let those carefully polished lines shine the brightest on the stage.

Fan Chengcheng's eyes were burning, as if following the dancing lights on the stage. He watched Li Cheng and Bai Lu discussing the drama enthusiastically, his eyes full of desire.

His finger unconsciously pointed at himself, and his voice was as innocent as a child's. "Then can I go and act in a play?"

His words floated lightly in the air, as if carrying an uncertain magic.

The crowd around was immediately attracted by this question. Zeng Shunxi, Yang Chaoyue, Xu Zhisheng, Sun Zhenni, Zhou Ye, Bai Lu, Meng Jie and another Yang Chaoyue all cast curious glances. Their eyes were like searchlights, trying to find the answer from Li Cheng's face.

Facing everyone's gaze, Li Cheng sighed softly, and an indescribable bitter smile appeared on his face.

He knew that his childhood friend's mind was starting to become active again.

"If you want to go, you have to ask your elder sister. If you ask me, I dare not tell you. You should listen to your elder sister."

Li Cheng's words revealed pampering and helplessness, and his smile was like willow branches swaying in the spring breeze, gentle and reserved.

When everyone heard this answer, the corners of their mouths unconsciously rose, and the laughter in their hearts was like a thawed stream in spring, flowing slowly but hard to conceal.

There was a hint of disappointment on Fan Chengcheng's face, but more of it was curiosity about the unknown and persistence in his dreams.

There seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes when he looked at Li Cheng. That was the light of young people and the endless yearning for art.

In this small exchange, the seeds of expectation were quietly sown in everyone's heart, waiting for the next scene to unfold. Hengdian at night is brightly lit and dotted with stars.

In a hidden corner of this movie city, ten artists including Zeng Shunxi, Yang Chaoyue, Xu Zhisheng, Sun Zhenni, Zhou Ye, Bai Lu, Meng Ziyi, Fan Chengcheng, Li Cheng and Yang Chaoyue sat together and enjoyed their rare leisure time.

Meng Ziyi, the artist who has collaborated with everyone, revealed a hint of imperceptible satisfaction and pride in her eyes at this moment.

She smiled, picked up a glass of wine and raised it gently, as if she was toasting the opportunity to have this gathering.

The people around them each exude a different temperament: Zeng Shunxi's gentleness and elegance, Yang Chaoyue's freshness and refinement, Xu Zhisheng's deepness and restraint, Sun Zhenni's agility and liveliness, Zhou Ye's dignity and generosity, Bai Lu's gentleness and charm, Fan Chengcheng's youthfulness and Li Cheng's calmness and composure.

The sound of their conversation floated in the night wind, sometimes with laughter, sometimes with whispers, as if they were exchanging each other's stories and experiences.

However, the tranquility did not last long, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense when they realized that there were flash cameras capturing this warm moment.

In the camera, they had a little surprise on their faces, which then turned into professional smiles.

However, in those instantaneous captures, Meng Ziyi's aura was particularly strong. She was like the soul of the party and naturally became the focus.

Soon, this photo spread rapidly on the Internet and caused heated discussion.

Fans have been speculating about the story behind this party, and the presence of Meng Ziyi undoubtedly gave everyone a clear answer - on this starry night, she is the well-deserved party star.

A star-studded gathering finally came to an end. Zeng Shunxi, Yang Chaoyue, Xu Zhisheng, Sun Zhenni, Zhou Ye, Bai Lu, Meng Ziyi, Fan Chengcheng, and Li Cheng, each with mixed emotions, dispersed to every corner of this bustling city.

Fan Chengcheng was in the same car with Li Cheng and Sister Meng. The atmosphere inside the car was relaxed yet a little reluctant.

Outside the window, neon lights are flickering and cars are flowing. They seem to be a drop of water in this city, blending into the hustle and bustle.

Sister Meng's phone kept ringing with message alerts, and her smile was full of gratitude for the fans' enthusiasm and pride in the success of the party.

Zeng Shunxi, Yang Chaoyue, Xu Zhisheng, Sun Zhenni, Zhou Ye, and Bai Lu also returned to their respective crew hotels one after another. Some were immersed in joy, while others were surrounded by fatigue.

Their rooms may be as warm as spring or as cold as autumn, but they all reflect their mood at the moment.

On the Internet, the news of this gathering spread like a hurricane, causing a huge stir.

Messages from fans flooded into Meng Jie’s social media accounts, and she knew that her influence had reached a new level that night.

Although the party has ended, the memories and influences left behind are still with us, accompanying everyone back to their own world and continuing to write their own stories.

The lights in the hotel are warm and soft, and the figures of Li Cheng, Sister Meng and Fan Chengcheng appear particularly harmonious in the light and shadow.

They chose a seat by the window. The night scene outside the window was picturesque, with cars flowing and neon lights flashing, reflecting their happy expressions.

Exquisite wine glasses and elegant flowers are placed on the table. The clear aroma of wine and the faint fragrance of flowers are intertwined, creating a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere.

The three of them talked in low voices, laughter rose one after another, their faces were filled with relaxed and happy smiles, as if all their worries disappeared with the clink of wine glasses.

Sister Meng picked up the wine glass, her eyes sparkling with wisdom, and her words were full of passion for work and longing for the future.

Li Cheng listened and nodded in agreement from time to time. His eyes were firm and deep, revealing his persistent pursuit of his dream.

Fan Chengcheng used his sense of humor to liven up the atmosphere. He always had a bright smile on his face, making people feel relaxed and happy.

As time went on, the alcohol gradually relaxed the nerves of the three men, and their conversation became more in-depth and candid.

From gossip in the circle to challenges at work, every topic was discussed and shared by them with a positive attitude, and the understanding and trust between each other deepened unknowingly.

The night outside the window grew darker, but the lights inside the hotel remained bright.

It was not until 12 o'clock late in the night that the gathering of the three ended with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

They smiled at each other, knowing in their hearts that this gathering not only deepened their friendship, but also laid a good foundation for future work cooperation.

After finishing their drinks, they went back to their respective rooms, but their relationship had quietly reached a new level.

Li Cheng pushed the door open and the warm yellow light in the room gently shone on his face. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the screen of his mobile phone.

Tian Xiwei's face appeared particularly clear on the screen. Her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the distance and touch his heart through the electromagnetic signals.

There was some concern and understanding in her eyes, and she was not surprised at Li Cheng's slightly drunk state.

"Are you drinking again?"

Tian Xiwei's voice was soft and reproachful, but more of it was caring.

Li Cheng smiled and said nothing. "Chengcheng came to visit today. Sister Meng organized a party. Everyone was happy."

Tian Xiwei's gaze shifted to Fan Chengcheng's blushing face on the screen. She knew Fan Chengcheng's alcohol tolerance and understood that he was already drunk at the moment.

"Take good care of him and don't let him catch a cold."

Her tone was full of instructions.

Li Cheng nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, I will complete the task."

The conversation between the two was full of sweetness and tacit understanding, until a slight snoring sound came from the corner of the room.

They turned around and saw that Fan Chengcheng had fallen into a deep sleep, breathing evenly and deeply. Under the light, his face looked unusually peaceful.

Li Cheng smiled gently, walked to Fan Chengcheng, gently covered him with a blanket, then returned to the phone and said to Tian Xiwei, "Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Tian Xiwei nodded, and she showed a reassuring smile in the screen. The call between the two ended in a warm atmosphere.

Li Cheng looked at the sleeping Fan Chengcheng and gently turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a hint of tranquility in the night. (End of this chapter)