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

Infernal Affairs...

These three words struck Xiao Chen's heart like heavy drumbeats.

What kind of movie is this?

That was a milestone in Chinese-language cinema!

A work of art worthy of being recorded in history, one that the director was willing to give everything to sculpt!

he knows.

He knows better than anyone.

The value of this film is immeasurable!

Wang Jinhua looked at Xiao Chen, expecting him to be curious, but she didn't expect his usually calm eyes to be so bright at this moment.

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Jinhua.

"Aunt Hua."

"We're not just going to film this movie."

"We must do our best to film it well."

Wang Jinhua's heart skipped a beat.

She knew Xiao Chen's taste.

He said he would do his best to make it a classic that would go down in film history.

Wang Jinhua nodded, her voice carrying a hint of excitement.

"I see."

"An S-level project naturally requires substantial investment. Our Shiba Culture team will give it our all."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Investment is secondary."

He looked at Wang Jinhua, his tone suddenly becoming serious.

"Aunt Hua."

"I have a request."

Wang Jinhua was still immersed in the huge commercial prospects that "Infernal Affairs" might bring.

Hearing this, he raised an eyebrow slightly.

This child is always serious about acting on set and studies diligently in private.

At this moment, he actually made a request?

Wang Jinhua's eyes softened, filled with a doting affection.

While she was filming abroad, the support she could offer Xiao Chen was very limited.

Xiao Chen earned all his roles through his own abilities and hard work.

Her role as an agent is more like that of an assistant.

Thinking of this, Wang Jinhua felt a pang of guilt.

Now, an opportunity is presented to her; her resources and connections in China can pave the way for Xiao Chen.

Wang Jinhua's voice was filled with absolute certainty.

"Xiao Chen, you speak."

"Whatever your request, Aunt Hua will grant it."

Xiao Chen's eyes met hers.

Those clear yet deep eyes were now filled with the unique sharpness and ambition of a young man.

He did not immediately state his request, but paused slightly.

That deliberate silence made Wang Jinhua's heart pound.

What kind of request could make him so serious?

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Chen finally spoke softly.

"I want to be the producer of this film."

Producer?

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Wang Jinhua's eyes.

A twelve-year-old producer?

This is... way too ridiculous!

Xiao Chen hadn't finished speaking.

He watched Wang Jinhua's changing expression, and a very faint smile appeared on his lips.

"To be precise, it's not just about producing."

"I also want to be the director of this film."

The words had barely left his lips.

The air condensed.

Wang Jinhua froze on the spot.

She even wondered if she had misheard.

Director?

A twelve-year-old child?

Has Xiao Chen gone crazy from filming?

Her face was filled with disbelief; the whole thing was so absurd it was almost comical.

Does this child even know what he's saying?

Xiao Chen ignored Wang Jinhua's stunned expression.

He had his own considerations.

An actor who is content with merely playing roles in front of the camera will ultimately have limited knowledge and vision.

He wants to break through. He must break through.

Examine every aspect of the production team from multiple perspectives.

From script polishing to camera work and actor direction...

These will be the best ways to hone his acting skills and perspective.

What he wants is not just the title of Best Actor, but also complete control over the art of film and the ultimate pursuit of every detail.

Moreover, the film "Infernal Affairs" boasts a star-studded cast of award-winning actors.

In Xiao Chen's mind, he could already picture those movie stars putting on a show in front of the camera.

He wanted to see it for himself and experience that explosive power.

That would be an invaluable treasure.

The impact of Wang Jinhua was truly enormous.

She stood there stunned for a long time before she could finally find her voice.

"Xiao Chen...you..."

"Director? Producer?"

Wang Jinhua repeated the two words, as if trying to confirm that she hadn't misheard them.

No matter how many times it is repeated, this fact remains astonishing.

A twelve-year-old child is going to direct an S-rated movie?

This is simply a fantasy!

However, Xiao Chen's gaze was so firm, without the slightest hint of jest.

Wang Jinhua looked at him, her heart filled with complex emotions.

Over the years, she, as the agent, has been of almost no help.

All of Xiao Chen's achievements are the result of his hard work, step by step.

This guilt was like a thorn stuck in Wang Jinhua's heart.

Now, Xiao Chen has made a request, and it's even though she's fully capable of providing assistance.

She has resources and connections.

In China, her Shiba Culture is no longer the small company it once was, but an entertainment empire with vast resources.

All the kid wants to do is direct a movie, right?

If word gets out, the entire entertainment industry will likely be shocked by her decision and even ridicule her for being crazy.

But from the moment she chose to become Xiao Chen's manager, she was already a madwoman.

She was willing to make any crazy decision because of Xiao Chen's unparalleled talent.

Wang Jinhua gritted her teeth, a resolute look appearing on her face.

"good!"

"I promise you!"

Her voice trembled.

It was a tremor of excitement and challenge.

Wang Jinhua composed herself and began to return to her duties as an agent.

"When will you turn it on?"

"Although we have the script, the actors still need to audition and be invited."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen looked into the distance.

"As soon as filming for 'Harry Potter' wrapped, we immediately returned to China and started shooting right away."

"As for the actors..."

Xiao Chen walked to the table next to him, picked up a piece of sticky note paper, and the pen tip danced quickly on the paper.

Soon, a piece of paper covered with names was handed to Wang Jinhua.

Wang Jinhua took the paper, looked down at it, and her breathing stopped.

It was clearly written on it:

Liu Dehua.

Liang Chaowei.

Huang Qiusheng.

Chen Huilin.

Yu Wenle.

Wang Jinhua: ...

Good guy.

This kid really dares to write that!

A series of resounding names, almost loud enough to shatter eardrums, are arranged on the white paper, each stroke bold and vigorous.

Each name alone is enough to support a film's box office.

These individuals represent the pinnacle of acting skills in the Chinese film industry.

Wang Jinhua's hands trembled uncontrollably.

The mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again.

She could almost see the award-winning actors and actresses who had received the invitation.

When they learned that the producer and director of an S-level movie was actually a twelve-year-old child.

What kind of surprised and incredulous expression would appear on their faces?

Let's not talk about them.

The expression on Wang Jinhua's face right now is already quite something.

This time, she was really going to go crazy with Xiao Chen.