Thinking of the child, his mood finally improved a bit. He tidied up his hairstyle slightly and asked her kindly, "Do you remember what you said last night?"
"Last night?" Xia Siyu ruffled her hair, looking puzzled, "What did I say?"
Her last memory was at the farewell dinner. She was drinking straight from the bottle with the director. Thinking back further, she remembered she successfully made the cut, and in a month, she could win an award. She was confident in herself. With her acting skills, she felt on par with her senior. If she got the award, it would be the best outcome. If her senior won, she'd accept the result graciously.
Rewinding further, their play was a big success, and the director even mentioned making it into a movie. She currently didn't have a script at hand, so if the adaptation was good, she wouldn't mind filming the movie since she didn't have any scripts at the moment.
