An Ya’s residence is in a small neighborhood along Wendeng Road.

The house is a small apartment.

It was bought with the first script fee she received from her own writing.

She’s not originally from Mizhou City, but from River East Province in the Southern Continent!

The neighborhood isn’t large, but the environment is excellent, and it’s close to Mizhou City’s largest film base.

Mizhou City Peninsula Film Base is the largest in the entire North Continent.

It’s also one of the three largest film bases in the country!

An Ya has been here since she was eighteen, studying at Mizhou City Film University while working part-time at the film base, where she began to develop ideas for scripts and novels.

After seven or eight years of hard work, she has finally become one of the leading female screenwriters here!

Lin Tian learned about the general situation from An Ya’s few words.

Entering the fifth-floor apartment, he walked to the open-air balcony at the back and looked at the lake below, shrouded in the glow of dusk. He couldn’t help but turn around, give a thumbs-up, and say, "Impressive! At your age, few can achieve this much. You’re truly a talented woman!"

"Of course, this lady has worked hard for every bit of success!"

An Ya proudly raised her head, pursed her lips, listened to her chest, and felt very confident.

"Respect!"

Lin Tian nodded with a smile and said, "From now on, you’re my idol!"

"Alright, alright... I won’t chat with you anymore! I’ll go prepare some food! Feel free to watch TV if you’re bored, or you can explore my study! You know, you’re my first male friend I’ve brought home! I’m really happy to know you..."

An Ya rolled her eyes, waved at Lin Tian, and with a playful grin, turned and dived into the kitchen.

Seeing An Ya enter the kitchen, Lin Tian turned around, taking a tour, then casually entered An Ya’s study.

Though small, it was a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.

The study, despite its size, was well-equipped!

Inside the study, a row of bookshelves was filled with an assortment of books ranging from economics to history, to ancient literature, and more.

Beside the bookshelf.

It was An Ya’s desk.

The desk was large, and on the half-bookshelf-half-storage rack attached to it, magnets filled with various clippings and photos were displayed, dazzling enough to confuse the eyes.

"They’re assorted news items and different news photos and photography, likely used as creative material, right?"

Lin Tian glanced at the clippings and photos, softly muttering.

Retracting his gaze, his eyes then fell on the desk.

A stack of manuscripts piled up there, filled with dense text, held together by file folders.

"Unrivaled Sea"

"Southern Story"

"War Origin"

"Holy Grail"

"The Old Years’ Romance"

...

Each manuscript showcased An Ya’s elegant handwriting, crafting one unique story and script after another!

"Can’t help but admire her talent! Presenting each story requires a certain amount of cleverness and skill, or else a fascinating story might not be well-written even with immense effort! Not to mention so many scripts, who knows how many words in total, if I tried, my hair might turn white..."

Lin Tian sat in front of An Ya’s desk, flipping through each manuscript, unable to refrain from exclaiming.

"Huh, ’High Martial World’! Writing a cultivation story?"

Among the stack of manuscripts, Lin Tian noticed a partially written script, intrigued by the title and initial story outline.

Only tens of thousands of words, clearly not yet halfway complete.

But Lin Tian was already captivated, feeling frustrated as he reached a halt at an exciting part.

"A story about Earth’s cultivation, really exciting... However, also has its limitations!"

Lin Tian closed the manuscript, sighed softly.

Just as he placed the manuscript down, An Ya stood at the doorway, leaning against the door with a smile, looking at him and saying, "You just praised it, but then mentioned limitations. Come on, share your thoughts! It might help my creative process. This script is recently being discussed."

"Is this script what’s keeping you busy lately?"

Lin Tian asked in surprise, looking back at her.

"Yeah. Mainly thinking about how to refine the subsequent story, making it more suitable for the big screen, and fitting the current movie-going audience, as this is supposed to be a blockbuster with special effects, set as a series from the start! Besides that, I also have to network to find capable actors!"

An Ya furrowed her brows, her expression showing distress, nodding, "For instance, trying to reach Su Yuan, currently the most famous actress in the country. But the investment companies and directors can’t hire her, yet there’s a character I think is perfect for her. I’m considering how to contact and convince her! However... it’s too difficult! Not to mention getting her, even contacting her might be impossible. After all, those world-class stars, every minute is money!"

Su Yuan!

Isn’t she a singer?

Lin Tian’s eyes widened, surprised for a moment, then she asked in disbelief, "Su Yuan sings well, can she act?"

"What do you mean can she? Su Yuan has even won worldwide Best Actress! You didn’t know? Her acting is top-notch in Huaxia, and few female stars can compare! She’s a music and film prodigy!"

An Ya rolled her eyes at Lin Tian, pouting and saying, "Seems like you’re not a fan! Maybe you don’t even watch films or series! While I’m simmering dishes, why don’t you tell me your thoughts on my ’High Martial World’!"

Su Yuan is that remarkable?

Looks like I underestimated her, overflowing talent!

Lin Tian thought to himself, then said, "I don’t understand writing! But I can offer you some stories..."

"Oh? Tell me!"

An Ya’s eyes lit up, suddenly interested, quickly urging him.

"Alright... I’ll tell you..."

Lin Tian hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Then.

He began narrating some of his past life’s exciting experiences from Heavenly Dream Mountain to War Song City to An Ya.

Of course, many places Lin Tian altered based on An Ya’s "High Martial World" setting.

Nonetheless.

As he began speaking, those thrilling past events already mesmerized An Ya.

She eagerly moved to the desk, opened her computer, and started typing away.

Mainly because notes with pen are too slow!

Typically using manuscripts for creativity was just because it felt right.

Unknowingly, nearly half an hour passed.

As Lin Tian paused, An Ya also stopped her typing, and, using the study’s printer, printed out all those stories.

"Really... amazing! Such a magnificent and grand world and stories, how did you come up with them?"

An Ya reviewed the printed sheets, each story left her shocked repeatedly, her face unable to conceal her excitement.

"Well... they’re my stories!"

Lin Tian’s face grew solemn, deep gaze filled with heavy reminisces, said, "Closed-door cultivation, life-and-death treasure hunts, escaping fate, slaying demons, desert battles, wielding sword to eliminate immortals... Back then, I stood among the Absolute Peak Powerhouses in a part of the universe!"

"Pfft~"

But before Lin Tian could finish, An Ya burst into laughter, her face radiant and delightful, beautifully smiling.