She wrote about him in the novel. He recognized his dream in the script.
That recurring dream, the warm, cedar-scented, faceless embrace—Chen Yan thought it was just his subconscious composing a bloody script. She wrote a novel, uploaded it casually, and then turned around and returned to the cubicle.
Until the top leader Shen Yiran called: "What you wrote was a dream I had."
Through the screen, he was approaching step by step, and she was retreating step by step. But fate never gives people a chance to escape unscathed - when the dream comes into reality, can you tell who is the screenwriter and who is the protagonist?
Green sandalwood and cedar. First meeting in the fog. A story about "whether fate has already been written".
Intention: Regardless of status, fate will push the right people together. Maybe it will be a little later, but then you will be your best self.