Sister Guan gently pushed Bei Yichen, with a hint of helplessness and amusement in her eyes.

Bei Yichen came back to his senses at this time, he put down the script in his hand with some embarrassment, and a trace of shame flushed on his face.

"Sorry, I just got a little bit into the play. Bei Yichen said to everyone, his tone full of apologies.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly relaxed.

Everyone smiled understandingly, not blaming him. After all, for an actor like Bei Yichen, the script is his life, and sometimes he is indeed immersed in it and can't extricate himself.

Sister Guan looked at him and smiled softly, as if to comfort him and said, "It's okay, we all understand."

At this moment, it seems that everyone has found resonance and emotional connection with each other in this small gesture.

For dinner, Bei Yichen didn't feel any unhappiness, in the past, he hated this kind of dinner the most, and he always felt a little restrained and uncomfortable.

But this time it did feel different, as if there was a warm current flowing in his heart, making him feel warm and comfortable.

The dishes on the table are plentiful, and there is a wide variety of delicacies.

Bei Yichen didn't have much interest in these foods, but wanted to go back and study the script well.

After dinner, Sister Guan stood up gracefully, she smiled softly, and shook hands with everyone present to say goodbye.

Her hands are soft and warm, giving a feeling of affection and comfort. Then, she turned around and walked to the door, followed by Bei Yichen, and the two left the hotel together.

The doors of the hotel closed slowly, leaving a silence.

The moonlight sprinkled on the streets, adding a touch of mystery and romance to the night.

The night breeze blew, and Bei Yichen felt a little cold, but he didn't feel cold.

The streets at night were silent, only the footsteps of Bei Yichen and Sister Guan echoed.

The moonlight poured down, covering their figures with a silvery white brilliance.

Sister Guan walked beside him, and neither of them spoke, just walked silently. The surrounding scenery seems to become hazy, and only their figures are clearly reflected on the road, like a beautiful picture.

Suddenly, a flash of light pierced the silence of the night, and Bei Yichen and Sister Guan subconsciously looked in the direction of the light source. Immediately afterwards, their photos were put on the Internet, causing countless netizens to speculate and hotly debate.

On the streets at night, photos of Bei Yichen and Sister Guan quickly spread on the Internet. The photograph captured the two of them walking quietly, the moonlight shining on them, and everything seemed so beautiful.

At the same time, the photos of Mr. Li and others were also picked up by netizens.

They are also speculating about what the purpose of the meeting between Bei Yichen and Teacher Li is.

The screen switched to an online forum, and netizens left messages one after another, speculating about the story behind it.

Some people think that this is a means of publicity for the new play, but they still haven't found an intersection between them.

Early the next morning, Bei Yichen turned on his mobile phone and found that Mr. Li announced on Weibo that they were fortunate to cooperate with Bei Yichen, but the specific details still need to be kept secret.

This news quickly spread on social media, attracting the attention and heated discussions of the majority of netizens.

Bei Yichen sat on the bed, and the picture of last night appeared in front of him.

At this time, the sun outside the window is shining on the earth, and the breeze blows through the curtains, bringing a touch of freshness.

Bei Yichen took a deep breath, and a wave of anticipation surged in his heart. He knows that this Spring Festival Gala cooperation will be an important opportunity in his acting career.

Bei Yichen couldn't help but laugh when he saw the script on the bedside table.

He was so fascinated by it last night that he left the script at the head of his bed.

He picked up the script and gently flipped through it, the pages densely marked by him.

Sister Guan's words echoed in his mind, and he knew the importance of this script. So, he re-invested in the world of the script, and the dialogues and plots of those characters came to his mind one by one.

Sunlight shines through the curtains on the script, creating dappled light and shadow. Bei Yichen is immersed in the world of the script, as if isolated from the outside world, leaving only him and those vivid characters.

The script of the sketch is not long, and the content Bei Yichen quickly remembered.

But it still takes a certain amount of time to figure out the character of the character.

He sat on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes, and began to construct scenes from the script in his mind.

His fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the bed, the rhythm was bright and powerful, as if to accompany the characters' dialogue.

He is immersed in this fictional world, as if he has become the protagonist of the script, experiencing the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the characters.

Sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains on his face, creating a shadow of light. His expression is sometimes serious, sometimes smiling, as if he is in a silent dialogue with the characters in the script.

In this world, he is a director, a screenwriter, an actor, and an audience.

He interprets the emotions of the characters in his own way and feels their stories with his heart.

As time passed, he understood the characters more and more, and their image in his mind became clearer.

He understands that this skit is not just a performance, but a story, a story of love and courage.

He knew that when he could truly understand and integrate into the characters, the story would be presented perfectly.

This is Bei Yichen's first contact with sketches, and he doesn't know if he can show it well.

Sketches are different from acting, acting can portray characters through lines and expressions, while sketches focus more on body movements and language. He took a deep breath and tried to relax.

He knew that in order to perform this sketch to the fullest, he needed to fully release his emotions.

Bei Yichen stood in front of the mirror and began to practice the movements and language of the sketch.

His fingers waved in the air, as if searching for a sensation. His footsteps also began to move, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, as if telling a moving story. His face was smiling and serious.

Bei Yichen got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, and began to practice the lines of the sketch.

"I know that you have been silently supporting me and cheering me on. However, I never had the courage to face my own heart. It is only now that I understand that the person I have always loved is you. ”

Bei Yichen looked at himself in the mirror affectionately, as if he was confiding in his beloved. His voice was gentle and firm, as if with a magical power, and people couldn't help but fall into it.

There was a determined glint in his eyes, as if to tell himself that he would definitely perform this sketch to the fullest. He knows that this skit is not just a performance, but also an inner journey.

He smiled at himself in the mirror.