I became a movie star at the age of three; Dilraba and I are childhood sweethearts.

The air in the room seemed to freeze.

Ye Huimei looked at her son, then at Wang Jinhua across from her, and didn't dare to breathe.

All she wanted to know was whether it was too late to run out with Xiao Chen in her arms.

Wang Jinhua finally spoke, but her voice was somewhat hoarse.

"I……"

She picked up the now-cold tea from the table and gulped it down.

Wang Jinhua only spoke after she raised her head again.

"it is good."

I promise you.

Wang Jinhua looked at Xiao Chen.

"We won't sign with the company, we'll only sign with you personally."

"Your career is your responsibility."

"I, Wang Jinhua, am your personal agent, Xiao Chen, from today onwards."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jinhua herself felt it was absurd.

crazy!

This is insane!

To gamble your life on a three-year-old child.

If this gets out, the entire Beijing social circle will treat her as a joke.

But for some reason, Wang Jinhua felt a faint sense of anticipation.

She always felt that Xiao Chen had an unusual perspective.

What he wants is not to be packaged, but to set the rules.

Wang Jinhua only established her own company, Shiba Culture, this year.

It's called a company, but it's really just a makeshift operation.

Aside from a few old friends who came from Huayi with her, she doesn't have many other notable artists under her management.

She lacked money, projects, and even more so, a trump card that could make her an instant star and command respect!

The ace is now sitting right in front of her.

What company contracts or absolute control matters are no longer important!

At worst, her company will only serve Xiao Chen!

Xiao Chen jumped off the sofa and stretched out his chubby little hand.

"Aunt Hua is so straightforward!"

"It's a pleasure working with you."

Wang Jinhua paused for half a second, then solemnly extended her hand and shook it.

"It's a pleasure working with you."

Ye Huimei, standing next to her, felt like she was dreaming.

Is that settled?

My son, a three-year-old child, has found himself an agent?

They even talked about it in a way that seemed quite convincing.

Ye Huimei didn't realize what had happened until Wang Jinhua exchanged contact information with her and left the room.

She rushed to her son in one stride.

"Tell your mother the truth! Who taught you to say these things?"

"You've really made Mom proud!"

Xiao Chen blinked his innocent-looking big eyes.

"I saw it on TV!"

"Isn't that how all big bosses negotiate deals?"

He looked completely innocent, as if the imposing little adult from just moments ago was merely Ye Huimei's illusion.

Ye Huimei: ...

I don't believe you for a second!

Can TV teach you what a personal brokerage contract is?

What is absolute freedom?

She wanted to ask more, but looking at her son's excessively handsome face, she swallowed back all the words she wanted to say.

Forget it.

Just consider it as good fortune coming from one's ancestral graves.

They gave birth to a genius.

……

Meanwhile, in Hong Kong.

The box office of "The New Legend of Shaolin" is a huge hit!

On its opening day, it grossed 300 million.

It grossed 1000 million in three days.

2500 million in its first week of release!

This figure directly broke the box office record for kung fu films in Hong Kong!

The entire film industry was shaken!

Wang Jing's phone has been ringing off the hook!

Cinema managers are begging for more screenings.

Film critics used every conceivable word of praise they could think of to describe this movie.

"Another masterpiece from Jet Li!"

"Chingmy Yau looks breathtakingly beautiful in her red dress!"

But the most popular topic in all the discussions was still the child named Xiao Chen.

He's been hailed as a genius, the hope for the future of kung fu films, and praise has poured in from all sides.

At the movie theater entrance, long queues, unseen for many years, reappeared, and the audience members were discussing it incessantly.

"Who is that young actor named Hong Wending? His acting is amazing!"

"Yeah, yeah! His father-son relationship with Jet Li brought tears to my eyes! It didn't feel like acting at all!"

"It's not just his acting that's good! Haven't you noticed? The actors he acts with are all in exceptionally good form!"

"Exactly! Jet Li's eyes have so much more affection in them now, and the way Chingmy Yau looks at him is overflowing with maternal love!"

"Really? Now that you mention it, I'm thinking of going to see it again!"

Countless viewers flocked to the cinema just to catch a glimpse of the child prodigy.

Xiao Chen's name became famous throughout the country overnight!

……

Beijing, 18 Culture.

Wang Jinhua hummed a little tune as she watered the plants in her newly rented office.

People are happy when they are happy.

After signing Xiao Chen, she felt like she was walking on air.

She followed the box office miracle of "The New Legend of Shaolin" every day.

With every additional million in box office revenue, her smile widened.

This isn't box office revenue.

They are clearly the gold bricks in her future career plan!

A deep male voice came from the doorway.

"Sister Hua, you seem to be in a good mood."

Wang Jinhua turned around and smiled.

"Dao Ming, you've arrived?"

The person who arrived was Chen Daoming, Xiao Chen's previous life's national first-class actor and chairman of the Film Association.

He was one of the artists that Wang Jinhua brought out from Huayi.

He is also her staunchest supporter.

Chen Daoming's support played a crucial role in Wang Jinhua's decision to start her own business.

Wang Jinhua poured him a cup of tea.

"Have a seat, this is freshly brewed Longjing tea."

Chen Daoming sat down.

"How's the negotiation for my proposal going?"

He's recently been looking at the script for a historical drama and wants Wang Jinhua to help him get the male lead role.

Just as Wang Jinhua was about to speak, the mobile phone on her desk started beeping.

She picked up the phone, and after saying just a few words, the expression on her face became quite interesting.

She only spoke excitedly after hanging up the phone.

"Daoming, put your notebook aside for now."

"Director Chu Yan-ping from Hong Kong just called, wanting to invite one of my artists..."

"He plays the male lead in his new movie, 'Shaolin Popeye'."

Chen Daoming paused for a moment, his hand holding the teacup still.

Zhu Yanping?

That Hong Kong director who's really good at making commercial comedies?

但他很快又反应应过来。

"Your artist? You signed another new artist?"

Wang Jinhua nodded.

I guess so.

Chen Daoming was somewhat curious.

Who could be the newcomer that Wang Jinhua values ​​so highly and who was specifically requested by Zhu Yanping?

Before he could even ask, his cell phone rang again.

When Wang Jinhua answered the phone, her expression became even stranger.

surprise.

ecstasy.

And there's a hint of...absurdity?!

She covered the microphone and spoke to Chen Daoming in a low voice.

"From CCTV."

"I'd like to ask one of my artists to film a charity video."

Chen Daoming was completely stunned.

A leading man in a film by a renowned Hong Kong director, and a public service representative on CCTV.

These resources are top-tier even in the entire Chinese entertainment industry!

Which newcomer has such a lot of influence?

Chen Daoming couldn't help but ask.

"Sister Hua, who exactly did you sign?"

Wang Jinhua covered the microphone.

"A three-year-old child."

Chen Daoming: ? ? ?

What?

A three-year-old child?

Wang Jinhua ignored Chen Daoming's ghost-like expression and nodded repeatedly to her mobile phone.

"Yes, yes, it's Xiao Chen."

"What's GG's name?"

"You mean 'Washing Mom's Feet'?"