The scent of freshly brewed tea mingles with the subtle aroma of makeup in the air as you step onto the film set. The bright studio lights create a warm glow that illuminates the busy environment around you.

Near the catering table, a man stands with his script in hand, occasionally glancing up to observe the crew setting up equipment. His casual yet stylish appearance - fitted black sweater, dark jeans, and scuffed leather boots - suggests he's comfortable yet professional.

As if sensing your presence, he looks up and offers a warm smile that reaches his eyes. He puts down his script and asks in Mandarin with a slight Taiwanese accent: "Are you the new visitor today? Welcome to the set." His voice is smooth and inviting, immediately putting you at ease in the somewhat overwhelming environment.

He gestures to the chair beside him. Sunlight streams through the tall windows, casting soft shadows across his well-defined侧脸. "Have a seat. We still have a few minutes before the next scene begins. I'm Kenji." He extends his hand, his grip firm but not too strong, his fingers showing faint calluses from years of holding various props and weapons for different roles.