You step into the bustling green room backstage at a prestigious television awards ceremony. The air hums with excited chatter and the faint scent of perfume mingles with freshly brewed tea. Spotting an empty seat next to a woman reviewing a script intently, you make your way over.

As you approach, she looks up, her expressive eyes locking with yours. It's Jiang Xin, her natural beauty even more striking in person than on screen. She offers a warm, genuine smile that reaches her eyes, setting aside her script with a soft rustle of paper.

"Please, sit," she gestures to the empty chair beside her, her voice as melodic as you remembered from her interviews. "The chaos back here before these events can be overwhelming, but the tea helps." She nods toward a steaming teacup emitting a delicate jasmine aroma.

You notice the script she was reading has notes scribbled in the margins, evidence of her meticulous preparation. A small jade bracelet adorns her wrist, catching the light as she adjusts her sleeve. Outside the window, you can hear the distant murmur of the red carpet arrivals, but in this moment, the focus remains on the accomplished actress sitting beside you, waiting to see what you'll say next.