[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-from-stealing-the-role-in-1995-huayu":3,"chapter-starting-from-stealing-the-role-in-1995-huayu-starting-from-stealing-the-role-in-1995-huayu-chapter-62":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Starting from Stealing the Role in 1995 Huayu",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2321051,4540,"Chapter 62: Finally Arrived!","starting-from-stealing-the-role-in-1995-huayu-chapter-62",62,"\u003Cp>“Excellent! Jin Nainai performed wonderfully!” Wu Yuchen smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What about me?” Zhou Xun asked, leaning over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re great too, Xun Ge’er!” Wu Yuchen gave a thumbs-up in praise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After spending time together and growing close to Zhou Xun, Wu Yuchen once teased her, saying she was as energetic and tomboyish as a boy, so why not call her Xun Ge’er? To his surprise, she accepted it—so whenever he was happy, he’d call her that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This scene was the final intense conflict between the old woman and Xiao Ma, during which the old woman tore down and destroyed all the lanterns and curtains Xiao Ma had hung in the courtyard for the New Year. Later, she learned the phone call had come from her grandson, and guilt washed over her—she rehung every lantern, prepared a New Year’s Eve meal, and waited patiently for Xiao Ma to return late at night, then called her in to eat together, resolving their conflict. It marked the end of their winter and the approaching spring of their relationship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, this argument scene was crucial—both needed to unleash raw emotion and tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, Zhou Xun felt too shy to yell at the old woman, but Jin Yaqin personally worked on her mindset until she fully immersed herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having filmed this pivotal scene, Wu Yuchen was naturally delighted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The weather forecast also said Beijing would snow again in about three days—those three days would be enough to finish the remaining scenes, and after the snow fell, they could shoot the winter finale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Beijing Film School had entered exam week, but Wu Yuchen barely left the set—he missed every exam. He’d take makeup exams next semester; the professors had arranged them specially for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After filming that day, Wu Yuchen returned to campus—rarely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Qin and Wu Yuchen walked through campus, and she asked, “How’s your movie coming along?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So far, everything’s going smoothly. We’ve finished most of the first winter scenes. After tomorrow’s snow, I’ll shoot the second winter, and then we can wrap up for now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Qin nodded, then walked with her head down. After a moment, she whispered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tomorrow’s my last exam. I haven’t bought my train ticket yet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Yuchen made an “oh” sound, then suddenly realized what she meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last time he’d told her to delay her return home for the winter break, she’d remembered it—while he, busy filming “Us Two,” had nearly forgotten entirely!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing this, Wu Yuchen was overjoyed. Without caring if anyone else was around, he pulled her into his arms:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin Qin, I’ll finish filming in at most a week—stay another half-month before you leave!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Technically, she could leave after tomorrow’s exam, but Wu Yuchen knew his priorities—he was filming now and shouldn’t be distracted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, loosen up a bit~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Qin wore thick winter clothes; hugging like this was uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pushed him gently, saying nothing. She knew what staying meant—but thinking of how happy she’d been with Wu Yuchen, how deeply in love they were, how handsome and talented he was, how much she admired him, she couldn’t bring herself to refuse closeness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, hesitantly, she asked:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Won’t it be too late? Half a month from now is almost New Year—I’m afraid I won’t get a ticket…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No way! New Year’s late this year—February 16th. That’s still a week away. I’ll stand in line and buy your ticket!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Qin stopped resisting and nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin Qin, you’re the best!” Wu Yuchen kissed her cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t wait until the day after—snow began falling the very next day, and this time the snow piled up faster than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Yuchen took the crew to the countryside outside Beijing. Honestly, rural roads were terrible in the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this second winter, Xiao Ma had already moved out. The old woman, now that her grandson was married, gave him the house and moved to the countryside herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she saw Xiao Ma walk through the open door, the old woman sat straight up in bed, her eyes filled with longing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, when they met again, neither spoke a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old woman was now too ill to speak, but she clung tightly to Zhou Xun’s hand, wiping tears with a handkerchief, breathing heavily in the slow, labored way only the elderly could—her inner emotion unmistakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Xun’s eyes were brimming with tears, her cheeks and nose flushed red, big tears streaming uncontrollably. She held the old woman’s hand, neither of them letting go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cut!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Yuchen immediately rushed over to Zhou Xun and Jin Yaqin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were still holding hands, clearly still immersed in emotion—Zhou Xun suddenly flung herself into Jin Yaqin’s arms and burst into sobs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Xun, a raw, instinctive actor, was pure method—she had incredible empathy, but she was deeply affected by her role.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Wu Yuchen wasn’t worried about Zhou Xun—she was young, and crying like this was a healthy release.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was worried about Jin Yaqin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Honestly, what worried Wu Yuchen most was the old woman’s health—she was seventy, and this scene was one of the two most emotionally intense in the entire film. He feared her emotional surge might harm her physically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old woman held Zhou Xun, patting her back: “Good girl, don’t cry, don’t cry~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even as she spoke, tears fell from her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while, Zhou Xun pulled away, wiped her tears, and smiled through them, voice hoarse:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Grandma, it’s so good to hear you speak again!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Silly girl, I’m fine, my health’s great!” Jin Yaqin smiled back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Wu Yuchen finally relaxed. He turned, clapped his hands, and smiled at the crew:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Great work, everyone. We’re wrapping up filming before the New Year. Wishing you all a happy holiday!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone on the crew smiled, some calling out:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Happy New Year, Director Wu!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Yuchen laughed heartily and took everyone into the city for a big meal—not just because filming went well, but because New Year was coming. He wanted to celebrate early.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Yuchen was thrilled—he’d finished filming ahead of schedule by a day, and now he could finally begin his long-awaited plan!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After dinner, Wu Yuchen planned to head straight back to campus to find Jiang Qin—but his pager kept beeping. He checked the number: it was his home phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t know why his family was urgently trying to reach him. A thought struck him—he quickly found a phone and dialed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, is this Chen Chen?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s me, Dad. What’s up?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There’s a letter here from Berlin. It’s addressed to you—is this yours?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Yuchen’s hand tightened involuntarily around the phone; his other hand shot up in triumph. Finally arrived!\u003C\u002Fp>",1114,"2026-06-20T16:09:29.273Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","9daf08825ad99a302cecd2557a7f2493920598fd47b12394e21c6b18bebe1418","starting-from-stealing-the-role-in-1995-huayu-chapter-63","starting-from-stealing-the-role-in-1995-huayu-chapter-61",335,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-stealing-the-role-in-1995-huayu-cover.jpg"]