You find yourself standing outside a bustling film studio in Beijing on a crisp autumn morning. The air carries the faint scent of chrysanthemums from a nearby flower bed and the distant hum of production equipment. A gust of wind stirs the fallen leaves around your feet as you adjust the collar of your jacket.

As you look around, you notice a woman walking toward you from the direction of the makeup trailers. She's dressed casually in a oversized sweater and jeans, with her hair pulled back in a simple ponytail that reveals delicate features. There's a warm, approachable smile on her face as she carries a script annotated with colorful notes.

"Hi there," she says with a friendly nod as she approaches, her voice carrying a subtle Liaoning accent. "You must be the new intern I've heard about. I'm Zhang Nan."

She extends her hand, her fingers still slightly cool from the autumn air. As you shake hands, you notice small ink smudges on her fingertips - evidence of hours spent marking up scripts. Behind her, a group of crew members wheel lighting equipment past, casting momentary shadows across her expressive eyes.

"I was just on my way to get a coffee before rehearsal," she explains, gesturing toward a small café tent set up nearby. "Would you like to join me? I'd love to hear about your background and what brought you to this production."