I am a historical film director in the entertainment industry.

"What kind of role is it?" Li Xiaoran asked reservedly.

"Qin Banruo is a beautiful and shrewd woman who is ruthless and unscrupulous in achieving her goals. Although she is not the female lead, if she plays the role well, she can become a star."

Cheng Sheng briefly introduced Qin Banruo's background and personality.

After listening, Li Xiaoran thought for a while and said, "I'll take this role."

"Pleasant to work with."

Cheng Sheng raised his glass and said.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Xiaoran, go to the company to sign the contract tomorrow."

"Ok."

In half an hour, the two of them finished a bottle of red wine.

Li Xiaoran, her face flushed and slightly tipsy, said, "We've both had drinks, so who's going to drive?"

"Don't drink and drive, and don't drive after drinking," Cheng Sheng said.

"Then how do we get back?" Li Xiaoran asked, blushing.

“Of course we’ll rest at a nearby hotel for the night,” Cheng Sheng said.

"A hotel? Cheng Sheng, are you trying to make a move on my sister?"

Upon hearing the word "hotel," Li Xiaoran recalled certain scenes and gently scratched Cheng Sheng's arm.

"Who knows?" Cheng Sheng said with a slight smile.

"I think you're just lusting after my body, but I'm not someone you can get so easily."

When chatting with Cheng Sheng, Li Xiaoran was very uninhibited and could say all sorts of wild and inappropriate things.

Cheng Sheng remained silent.

Next, the two chatted about some interesting things in life and the entertainment industry.

Half an hour later.

Li Xiaoran put down her wine glass, her face flushed with drunkenness, and looked at Cheng Sheng: "Cheng Sheng, I don't want to drink anymore. Take me to rest!"

"Let's go!"

Cheng Sheng stood up, took Li Xiaoran's hand, and put on his mask and hat. After all, they were both celebrities, and he didn't want to be seen.

"Cheng Sheng, let go of me, I can walk by myself."

Li Xiaoran blushed and struggled a few times.

"I'm afraid you'll fall down and blame me, and then I'll be in trouble."

Cheng Sheng didn't let go, continuing to hold Li Xiaoran's hand as they left the private kitchen.

He had already paid the bill ten minutes ago.

"Cheng Sheng, where are you taking me?"

Stepping out of the private kitchen, a gust of wind sobered Li Xiaoran up considerably, and she asked, blushing.

"You'll know when we get there."

Cheng Sheng smiled mysteriously.

The two walked for about ten minutes before arriving at their destination.

"You brought me here?"

Upon seeing the building in front of her, Li Xiaoran looked at Cheng Sheng with utter astonishment.

She had thought Cheng Sheng would take her to a hotel, but she never expected it to be here.

“Yes, I brought you here to relax.” Cheng Sheng nodded.

The place Cheng Sheng brought Li Xiaoran to was the museum.

"Why is the museum still open so late?"

Li Xiaoran was very surprised.

Cheng Sheng smiled faintly: "Of course, it's because I'm familiar with the people at the museum."

Cheng Sheng wasn't lying; he'd been involved with museums ever since he started making his first film.

When filming "The Great Tang Dynasty," Cheng Sheng donated the score of "Qin King's Battle Song." When filming "Three Kingdoms," he even helped the museum find the treasure that Zhang Jiao had hidden—the Buddhist scriptures.

It can be said that Cheng Sheng made a huge contribution to the museum, and it would be very easy for the museum to give him special treatment.

Cheng Sheng had sent a message to the curator during the meal earlier.

The curator was very accommodating, assigning someone to serve Cheng Sheng. "Why did you bring me here?" Li Xiaoran asked, puzzled.

She's been to the National Museum several times, but there's not much to do there besides the artifacts.

"There's a surprise!" Cheng Sheng said with a smile.

Li Xiaoran looked puzzled, but she still followed Cheng Sheng.

"Brother Cheng."

As soon as you enter the gate, a path comes to greet you.

"Xiao Lu, thank you for your help."

Cheng Sheng said with a smile.

"You're a benefactor to our museum, so it's only right that we serve you all day long," Xiao Lu said with a smile.

"Thank you, please take us to see those things!" Cheng Sheng said.

"plz follow me."

After saying that, Xiao Lu led the way.

After walking for about ten minutes, Xiao Lu led Cheng Sheng and Li Xiaoran to a newly built building.

"This is a house we built specifically for those cultural relics, and it contains all the scriptures we found that time."

Stopping at the entrance, Xiao Lu said with a smile.

"When will this place open?" Cheng Sheng asked, looking at the sign at the entrance.

"It will open in another two weeks, and our museum will be very busy then."

"If it weren't for you, Brother Cheng, the curator wouldn't have let anyone in."

"Brother Cheng, I won't go in. You two have fun. Just let me know when you're leaving."

Xiao Lu opened the door and said.

"Okay." Cheng Sheng nodded.

After Xiao Lu left, Cheng Sheng led Li Xiaoran inside.

The exhibition hall is very large, with many glass cases on display. Inside the glass cases are scriptures and bamboo slips. These scriptures and bamboo slips are obviously very old, as there are many damaged parts on the bamboo slips.

Looking around, Cheng Sheng saw that there were probably hundreds of glass cases, which meant that there were hundreds of scriptures and bamboo slips in the exhibition hall.

"This is Zhang Jiao's treasure?"

Li Xiaoran put her small hand to her lips and said in surprise.

The news that Tieshan Temple was hiding Zhang Jiao's treasure was even featured on CCTV news, and the media reported on it for several months before it stopped.

"Mm." Cheng Sheng nodded.

“These scriptures are priceless treasures; any one of them could be a national treasure. In particular, the knowledge within them allows us to understand the affairs of the Han Dynasty more clearly,” Cheng Sheng said.

Although he didn't know what was recorded in the scriptures, the curator had told him some things about them.

This batch of scriptures totaled over a thousand volumes, and from these books, the people of the country found many books that had been lost to history.

For example, the book "Taiping Yaoshu".

Although the Taiping Yaoshu has been passed down to the modern era, it is no longer the original book.

The versions of the Taiping Yaoshu circulating today are not the original authentic version, but rather products compiled or interpreted by later generations based on historical records, legends, and Taoist literature.

According to historical records, the original book was lost during a period of historical upheaval.

The fact that the original can now be found is a blessing for the nation.

In just over an hour, Cheng Sheng and Li Xiaoran finished touring the exhibition hall.

"Cheng Sheng, thank you."

After walking around for so long, Li Xiaoran's drunkenness had mostly dissipated. She turned to look at Cheng Sheng and said softly.

Cheng Sheng smiled and said, "Come on, it's getting late, I'll take you home."

"Ah."

Li Xiaoran nodded slightly and turned to look at Cheng Sheng.

The exhibition hall lights shone on Cheng Sheng's face, giving him a soft, haloed glow that made him appear even more handsome and extraordinary.

I searched for him everywhere, and when I turned around, he was there, standing in the dim light.

In that instant, scenes from her acquaintance with Cheng Sheng played out in Li Xiaoran's mind like a movie.

Handsome and young, capable and earning, charming, confident and composed, exceptionally talented, and so tender and romantic… (End of Chapter)