In the bright office, Bei Yichen sat on a large sofa, studying the script intently.

His brow is furrowed at times, stretched at other times, clearly digging deep into the plot.

The handwriting on the script is like a jumping note, forming a vivid picture that unfolds before his eyes.

It was as if he saw the characters in the script come alive in front of his eyes, heard their conversations, and felt their emotions.

He is immersed in this world constructed of words, experiencing the highs and lows of each episode.

Every detail in the script was carefully savored by him, as if he was looking for a treasure hidden in it.

His eyes shone brightly, which was his love and dedication to creation, as well as his expectation and longing for the future.

Bei Yichen put the script on the table and opened it gently.

Sister Guan looked at him with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Sister Guan, don't want this script." Bei Yichen said softly, his tone firm.

Sister Guan was a little surprised, she picked up the script and looked at it, and seemed to be a little puzzled.

Bei Yichen gently tapped the table with his fingers, and looked intently at the script in Sister Guan's hand.

"Although this script is a classic, it is also a double-edged sword, as the first costume drama, forget it." "What we need is a new story, a new plot, and new characters."

Sister Guan put down the script and looked at Bei Yichen, her eyes flashing with a light of thought.

She seemed to understand something, smiled and nodded.

Sister Guan looked at Bei Yichen's serious expression and couldn't help but sigh.

I thought he would reject filming, but I didn't expect him to take it so seriously...

She remembered that when Bei Yichen first entered the showbiz, he was immature and uninhibited, but now, he has become more mature and stable, and treats every role so carefully.

Sister Guan's eyes were full of relief, she seemed to see herself when she was young, and she had been so persistent in her dreams.

And Bei Yichen seems to have become a continuation of her dream, and her love and pursuit of acting career has never changed.

Sister Guan's tone softened a lot, she knew that Bei Yichen had her own insistence.

"Yichen, this time you choose by yourself, see which ones you like? Or pick one." Sister Guan smiled and handed him a few scripts.

Bei Yichen took the script and looked at it one by one.

His eyes roamed each script, as if searching for something.

His fingers slid gently over the cover of the script, as if he could feel the warmth of every handwriting.

Suddenly, his gaze rested on a script, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This." Bei Yichen pointed to one of the scripts and said, "I want to shoot this."

Sister Guan glanced at him, picked up the script and flipped through it.

The cover of the script is concise and delicate, with a striking line of headlines printed on it, which is intriguing.

A trace of doubt flashed in Sister Guan's eyes, she didn't quite understand why Bei Yichen chose this script.

"There's something special about this script, are you sure?" Sister Guan asked tentatively..z.

Bei Yichen nodded, his eyes firm.

"I want to try something new." He whispered, a hint of anticipation in his tone.

Sister Guan looked at him and was silent for a while, as if she was thinking about something.

"Okay, now that you've decided, let's try." Sister Guan said with a smile, her eyes full of trust.

Sister Guan flipped through a few pages of the script, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Black-bellied, ruthless, but quite suitable for you, Yichen, maybe you will become a new generation of costume male gods."

Bei Yichen listened to Sister Guan's words, and imagined that he was wearing an ancient costume in his mind, imagining himself playing that challenging role under the camera.

He seemed to see himself shining on the stage and becoming the center of attention.

"I'll try." Bei Yichen said firmly, his eyes flashing with determination and conviction.

At this moment, Bei Yichen had an expectation in his heart.

"Since you have decided, then I will knock with the director about the time to enter the group, the key is that there are still a lot of activities you will participate in next, and the most important thing is the Spring Festival Gala, don't conflict with time." Sister Guan reminded.

Bei Yichen nodded, he knew that the next schedule would be very tight.

He knows that this choice may bring more pressure and challenges, but he is willing to meet them for the sake of his dreams.

"That's hard, I'll go back first." Bei Yichen said firmly, his eyes flashing with confidence and determination.

Bei Yichen stood up, picked up the script, and was about to leave.

"How's your wife doing?" Sister Guan asked suddenly.

Bei Yichen's footsteps stopped, he turned his head slightly, looked at Sister Guan, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"She's fine, now the old house is recuperating." Bei Yichen said softly, his tone revealing his concern and support for his wife.

"And when are you going to have a baby?" Sister Guan continued to ask.

A happy smile appeared on Bei Yichen's face, and he shook his head gently, "Let it be."

He left the office straight away.

Sister Guan watched Bei Yichen's back gradually disappear, and the smile on her face disappeared with it.

She couldn't help but feel a little emotion in her heart, Bei Yichen's career is thriving now, and he is so obsessed with his dreams, but what about his family?

If you give up your career for the sake of your family, you will inevitably feel a little lost.

She remembered the scene when Bei Yichen first debuted, when he was still a newcomer and faced all kinds of challenges and difficulties, but he never gave up.

Now, he has finally embarked on the uphill road, with his own choices and pursuits, but he is faced with the choice of his family.

Sister Guan had mixed feelings in her heart, she didn't know how Bei Yichen would choose in the end, just think that she would do what she should do.

When Bei Yichen came out, he saw the morning sun at a glance.

Chao Xuyang was leaning against the wall, his hands in his pockets, and there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

Bei Yichen walked over and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Chaoyang, thank you for your hard work."

Chao Xuyang raised his head, looked at Bei Yichen, and showed a hint of a smile, "Brother Chen, you came out."

"Well, you can go back and get some rest." Bei Yichen said with concern.

"It's okay, I'll send you back first." Chao Xuyang said with a smile.

Bei Yichen shook his head, "No need, I'll just go back by myself." You go back and get some rest and get in shape."

Chao Xuyang saw the persistence on his face, so he didn't say anything, nodded, and then said, "Okay, Brother Chen, then pay attention to your safety on your own road, I won't send you."

Bei Yichen slapped his shoulder with a smile, shook his head and walked straight out.