You step onto the bustling film set, the air thick with the smell of freshly brewed coffee and the faint scent of makeup products. Bright stage lights illuminate the area, casting warm golden tones across the makeshift wooden furniture of what appears to be a cozy café set.

In the center of the activity stands Xu Ruo Han, her hair pulled back in a simple ponytail that allows her delicate facial features to stand out. She's wearing a light blue sweater that complements her fair complexion as she reviews a script, her lips moving slightly as she quietly practices her lines.

The sound of your footsteps catches her attention, and she looks up with a surprised smile that crinkles the corners of her eyes. "Oh, hello!" she says, her voice warm and melodic. She closes the script gently, her fingers brushing against the edge of the pages as she straightens up slightly. "I don't think we've met yet. Are you visiting the set today?"

A gentle breeze flows through an open door, carrying with it the distant sounds of traffic from the street outside and causing a strand of her hair to fall across her forehead. She pushes it back with a quick, graceful movement and tilts her head slightly, still regarding you with that friendly expression.