Entertainment Industry: I am a top-tier movie star

The taxi stopped in front of the Nortel building.

Chen Nianbei paid the fare, got off the bus, and walked towards the dormitory with her bag on her back.

The campus is already somewhat deserted; with winter break approaching, many students have already left.

Chen Nianbei began packing her things.

I had just put the folded clothes into my bag when my phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number.

Chen Nianbei answered the phone: "Hello."

"Is this Professor Chen Nianbei?"

The voice on the other end was female, speaking at a slightly fast pace, conveying a businesslike efficiency.

"I am."

"Hello, I am Liu Ting, the production coordinator for the 'Swords of Legends' series."

Informing you that you have passed the audition for the role of Ling Yue. Congratulations.

Chen Nianbei tightened her grip on her phone, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally calmed down.

"Thank you for the notification."

"The script and detailed schedule will be sent to your email later."

Filming is scheduled to begin on March 1st in Hengdian.

Before joining the crew, there will be a script reading and costume fitting; the specific time and location will be sent in an email.

Please arrange your time in advance and arrive on time.

"Okay, I understand."

"That's all for now, stay in touch. Goodbye."

"goodbye."

The phone call ended, and the dormitory fell silent again.

Actually, when selecting the actors, Director Huang wanted to try to get Chen Weiting a chance.

But Director Liang mentioned that Chen Nianbei was introduced by Yang Mi.

Director Huang didn't say anything more. It turned out this kid had connections too. That was good, as it would give Chen Weiting an explanation.

Chen Nianbei pulled out a chair, sat down, and opened his laptop.

Sure enough, there was a new email in my inbox.

The attached files contain the first draft of the script for the Ling Yue segment of "Gu Jian Qi Tan" and a simple schedule.

He was looking at the script outline when there was a gentle knock on the dormitory door.

"Chen Nianbei? Are you there?"

It was Naza's voice, tinged with excitement.

"Yes, the door isn't locked," Chen Nianbei replied.

The door was pushed open, and Naza poked his head in.

She was also carrying a small paper bag.

"Are you packing your things?"

She walked in, closing the door behind her, her gaze sweeping over Chen Nianbei's open bag and computer.

"What time is the train tomorrow?"

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Chen Nianbei closed her laptop. "Have you packed your things?"

"That's about it."

He placed the small paper bag he was carrying on his desk.

"Here you go, these egg tarts are from a pastry shop I bought on the way here, they're still warm."

"Thanks."

Chen Nianbei picked one up; the crust was crispy, and the filling was sweet and warm.

Nara dragged a chair over to sit next to him, picked up an egg tart and ate it in small bites, her eyes glancing at his computer screen:

"What are you looking at?"

"Yes, the script for 'Gu Jian Qi Tan'."

Chen Nianbei swallowed the egg tart and said calmly, "I just received the notification that I passed."

"what?"

Na Zha paused, his eyes widening in surprise.

"Really?"

"Um."

Chen Nianbei nodded, smiled at her surprised expression.

"marvelous!"

Naza almost jumped up, her face beaming with a smile, even happier than if she had landed a good role herself.

"We have to celebrate! Let's go eat!"

Naza pulled Chen Nianbei towards the door.

The two arrived at the Sichuan restaurant behind the school. Even though many students had already left, there were still several tables occupied.

They ordered some of their signature dishes.

While waiting for the food, Naza rested her chin on her hand, staring intently at Chen Nianbei with a persistent smirk on her lips.

"What are you grinning about?" Chen Nianbei poured her a cup of barley tea.

"I'm so happy for you! You've played so many roles these past few months."

Naza took the teacup.

"I was lucky to meet someone who was willing to give me a chance."

Chen Nianbei's words were very honest.

"That's because you performed well and were able to seize the opportunity when it came."

He paused, then seemed to remember something.

"Oh, right... Sister Li said she's going to rent an apartment for me outside the school after the New Year so I can move out."

Chen Nianbei looked up at her: "Was this arranged by the company?"

"Yes, they said it's convenient for running around to different events, and it also offers good privacy."

Naza tapped the table lightly with his chopsticks, his tone slightly ambiguous.

"They also said... the environment is simpler."

Chen Nianbei understood the implied meaning and smiled:

"Sister Li is doing this for your own good; she's very thoughtful."

"I know."

Naza muttered, "I just feel like... I'll have fewer chances to see you in the future."

"I can come to you."

Chen Nianbei said casually, "Besides, we can also chat on our phones regularly."

Naza glanced at him, and her mind conjured up images of the two of them kissing in the apartment. Her face flushed slightly, and she quickly lowered her head to drink her tea.

The dishes arrived, their red oil glistening and their aroma enticing.

The two chatted as they ate, their conversation shifting from their experiences on set to their winter break plans.

By the time we finished eating, it was completely dark.

The two walked slowly along the street toward the school. When they passed a movie theater, a huge poster of "The Grandmaster" was particularly eye-catching at the entrance.

Directed by Wang Jiawei and starring Tony Leung and Zhang Ziyi, the cast is impressive and has been heavily promoted recently.

"The Grandmaster..."

Naza stopped and looked up at the poster. "I heard the visuals are stunning. Have you seen it?"

"not yet."

Chen Nianbei had certainly seen it in her previous life, but not in this one.

He checked the time; it was still early. "Want to see?"

Naza turned to look at him, his eyes gleaming under the streetlight:

"Hmm... a little. Anyway, there's nothing much to do back at school."

Your train leaves tomorrow morning; it'll be perfect for you to go back to sleep after the movie.

She gave a very good reason, but a hint of expectation flickered in her eyes.

Chen Nianbei nodded: "Okay."

I bought the ticket, and the timing was perfect; the next game starts in ten minutes.

The two bought popcorn and cola and went into the theater.

There weren't many people; less than half of the seats were occupied.

The lights dimmed, and the screen lit up.

Wong Kar-wai's films are exquisitely crafted in their cinematography, yet their narrative unfolds like peeling back layers, with his signature pauses and blank spaces.

Naza watched very attentively, at least at the beginning.

But after a while, her attention began to wander.

Naza quietly put the popcorn bucket aside, her fingers gently moving along the armrest of the seat, little by little, until she placed it in Chen Nianbei's hand.

Chen Nianbei sensed it and grabbed her small hand.

Naza felt the warmth from his hand, turned to the side, and leaned close to his ear. The warm breath carried the faint sweet smell of popcorn.

Was the movie good?

"Hmm, not bad."

Chen Nianbei also turned her head and responded in a low voice.

"I don't quite understand..."

Naza's voice was even lower, with a hint of coquetry.

"Wong's films... are too profound."

"What do you not understand?"

Chen Nianbei asked, his voice feigning calmness and kept very low.

"I can't understand anything..."

Naza gave a soft hum, "Let's not watch the movie... okay?"

I want…

He hadn't finished speaking.

Chen Nianbei looked into her eyes, which were so close to his own, raised his other hand, and gently brushed his fingertips across her cheek, supporting her chin.

Naza obediently tilted his head back and closed his eyes.

Their lips met, warm and soft.

Naza's breathing became rapid, and his fingers unconsciously tightened around the large hand that was reaching out to him.

When they parted, both of them were breathing heavily.

The light from the screen shone on Naza's face, revealing a blush on her cheeks.

Chen Nianbei put his arm around her shoulder and patted her arm reassuringly with his fingers.

Naza barely watched the second half of the movie.

The movie ended and the lights came on.

Naza sat up straight, a little embarrassed, and tidied her hair and disheveled clothes.

The two walked out of the cinema with the crowd, and the cold wind slowly cooled down their faces.

When they arrived at the girls' dormitory, Nazha let go of his hand and turned to face him.

"Have a safe trip tomorrow. Send me a message when you get home."

She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling under the streetlight.

"Okay. Be careful on your way home."

Chen Nianbei raised his hand and helped her straighten the scarf that had been ruffled by the wind.

"Okay, don't worry, Sister Li will take me to the airport tomorrow."

Naza nodded, took a small step forward, quickly kissed him on the corner of the mouth, then turned and ran into the dormitory building.

"Good night!"

Chen Nianbei watched her disappearing figure, touched the corner of his mouth, smiled, and turned to walk back to his dormitory.