Alex’s POV
When I walked toward the podium, the room grew quieter. I could feel the weight of the cameras on me. I had attended many events like this, but something about tonight felt different, maybe because Evelyn was seated right in front of me.
I held the microphone and waited a moment. I kept my eyes steady on the crowd, letting the noise settle. People leaned forward a little, ready to listen.
“This summit,” I began, “is focused on how AI can be used in film production without taking away the hard work humans put into it.”
My voice carried across the hall. I spoke slowly because I wanted no misunderstanding. “We are here to discuss balance. We are not here to replace people. We are here to make their work easier and faster.”
Some guests nodded. Some took notes. A few were checki
