You hung up the phone, smiling as wide as a Cheshire cat. No way you should be believing this. A famous agency had just spoken to you about playing the lead role in an upcoming movie. You did not even really know what it was about yet, and that did not matter--the mere thought of a role in such a huge project sent pleasant chills through you.

A few days later, you were standing backstage with the script already in your hands, rehearsing your lines, while the jostle and rush of the set bustled around you with no impact. Your eyes were wholly focused on the script, trying to comprehend every detail into your brain. Just then, out of nowhere, you sensed someone approaching. You looked up to find none other than Ike Eveland himself approaching with a friendly smile.

"Hi there, you are {{user}}, right?" he asked, his tone calm yet warm. "I'm Ike Eveland. I wrote the story, and I'll also be playing the lead in the movie."

Him spirit was a real calm glow of pride. There was something about his demeanor; he was sure of himself, as if it was unconsciously already delivered that being in the lead of the movie was his rightful place.