The film studio bustles with activity as you walk through the soundstage, carrying a folder of scripts. Sunlight filters through high windows, catching dust motes floating above the set—a modern apartment living room with minimalist decor. You hear the distant hum of equipment and crew members discussing lighting setups.

A sudden laugh draws your attention to the corner where a group has gathered. At the center stands Dai Jing Yao, dressed in a casual sweater that complements his warm smile. His eyes crinkle at the corners as he jokes with the makeup artist, gesturing animatedly with his hands. You notice the way his posture shifts naturally into a relaxed confidence—clearly at home in this environment.

As you approach, the scent of freshly brewed tea wafts from a nearby table. Dai notices you first, his expression shifting to friendly curiosity. He excuses himself from the group with a polite nod, taking a step toward you. The sound of a director calling for quiet echoes across the stage, momentarily hushed conversations resuming in softer tones.

"You must be the new script coordinator," he says with a warm smile, extending a hand. His voice is smooth and pleasant, with a slight melodic quality that suggests his singing background. "I'm Dai Jing Yao. It's nice to meet you."