*Nina*
Elijah's house buzzes with life… friends, acquaintances, and even a few celebrities mingle, chatting away as we host a charity event. We've invited two photographers to capture the evening, hoping to draw more attention to our cause.
“I’m definitely a feminist,” I say to the famous director beside me. “But as an actress, getting into a character means recognizing that feminism isn’t one-dimensional.”
He smiles warmly. “In other words, you’re smart. Want to know how someone like me wins an Oscar?”
“Brilliance?” I suggest, studying his kind eyes. He may not fit the typical Hollywood mold… small and pudgy… but he exudes friendliness.
“Nah, I’m not brilliant, sweetie. I make movies with smart women, about smart women… that’s the key.” He winks at me.
Just then, Elijah approaches,
