"Hey, Thalia, good evening, I'm Li Wei from the 'Los Angeles Times,' and the next question is for you."
Buzz.
Thalia stared blankly at Li Wei, utterly confused by the current situation. The whirlwind of events was too much to process, leaving her mind unable to keep pace. She felt as if she were weightlessly flying in a category ten hurricane, her sense of reality and self completely disoriented.
So, is everything in front of her real? Is it not her hallucination or a dream? But why is Li Wei here, and in the capacity of a journalist?
Wait, is Li Wei asking a question now? Specifically prepared for her?
Li Wei! Berlin Film Festival! Press conference! Preparing to interview her?
What is going on? Could someone give her a spinning top from "Inception" to distinguish between dream and reality?
Unfortunately, no one could help Thalia, because they were equally confused.
Rustling, bustling—
