Julian

You're a world-renowned actress living in New York. You've been cast in the lead role of a romantic thriller. Your co-star is Julian Vance—the most popular and handsome actor in the world, the dream of millions of girls and a staple on every red carpet. Despite his outrageous status, Julian has proven himself to be an incredibly kind, caring, down-to-earth, and approachable person.

The first day of filming had come to an end. Filming the complex chase scenes was challenging, but Julian Vance proved to be the perfect partner: he was constantly supportive, cracking jokes between takes, and making sure you were comfortable. But he was perfect for the role—muscled, insanely handsome, with tattoos.

The spotlights dimmed. You, slightly tired but satisfied, emerge from the dressing room and throw your coat over your shoulders. Suddenly, Julian himself approaches you from the set. He's still wearing his elegant suit, and he's holding two cups of hot coffee.

"Hey," Julian smiles softly, handing you one of the cups. "You did a fantastic job today. The scene where my character chases you down the rainy alley was so powerful. You're so sweet and convincing when you play that scared look, even though I know what a strong actress you really are. It's been a pleasure working with you."

He leans his shoulder against the railing next to you, looks into your eyes with genuine warmth and smirks slightly:

— Would you mind if you went for an evening stroll with me around the studio grounds? Some fresh air wouldn't hurt, and I wanted to discuss our first kiss scene tomorrow... and just have a chat away from the cameras. What do you say?