Hong Kong variety show: My handsome son, Kwan, is a master at making money in Hung Hing.

Qin Tai's lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and he walked steadily toward Giuseppe Tornatore.

Qin Tai walked steadily to Jusepe's table, pulled out a chair and sat down, smiling slightly as he said, "Mr. Jusepe, I've long admired your name."

Jusepe put down her wine glass and said in English with a slight foreign accent, "Mr. Qin, it's a pleasure to meet you. My friend told me that you might be able to help me solve a big problem."

Qin Tai crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair. "Oh? Then tell me about it first."

With anticipation in her eyes, Jusepe said, "Mr. Qin, I'm currently preparing a film called 'Malèna,' but I'm facing significant funding difficulties. Would you be interested in investing?"

Qin Tai raised an eyebrow. "Malèna? Can you tell me about the plot of this movie?"

Juseppe leaned forward, gesturing with his hands as he began to describe: "Mr. Qin, this film tells a story about beauty and humanity set on the island of Sicily, Italy, during World War II. The stunning beauty of the protagonist, Malena, brings her disaster; men lust after her, and women are jealous and slander her. Against the backdrop of war, it reveals both the ugliness and the kindness of humanity..."

Qin Tai pondered for a moment and asked, "That sounds good. How much investment do you need, and what kind of return can you give me?"

Jusepe quickly said, "Mr. Qin, the initial budget is about 5600 million. If you invest, after the film is successful, you will not only get a rich financial return, but you will also leave your name in film history."

Qin Tai smiled. "That sounds tempting, but Mr. Jusper, how can you guarantee that this film will be a success?"

Jusepe hurriedly explained, "Mr. Qin, you don't need to doubt my directing ability, and this script is excellent. I am confident that I can make a stunning film."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

Qin Tai didn't actually hear anything.

There's no need to even consider it.

He didn't even care what the movie was about, but he knew that there was a very important female character in it.

Earth Flower!

Monica Bellucci!

That alone is enough.

With Qin Tai's current financial resources, he can make movies at will.

However, he lacks experience in international films.

Many things will inevitably encounter numerous obstacles.

Qin Tai gently rested his fingers on his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment of contemplation, he slowly said, "Mr. Jusper, the matter of investment is not entirely without room for negotiation."

However, since I'm going to invest, I need to be involved in the core aspects of film production. I want to be the producer of this film, and I must personally oversee the selection of actors.

Of course!

This is the key point Qin Tai wants.

If you have money, wouldn't it be shameful not to engage in underhanded practices?

Upon hearing Qin Tai's words, Jusepe showed a brief expression of surprise.

He seemed to understand the unspoken meaning in Qin Tai's words.

But the surprise in his eyes was quickly replaced by anticipation and excitement.

No matter what Qin Tai's demands are, as long as he agrees to pay, they will be best friends forever!

He nodded quickly and replied, "Of course, no problem, Mr. Qin. Your vision and experience will definitely bring unexpected improvements to this film. I will get to work as soon as possible to come up with a preliminary list of actors and then arrange for them to fly to Hong Kong Island as quickly as possible to be interviewed and screened by you."

Qin Tai crossed his arms, leaned back slightly in his chair, and nodded with a look of determination and confidence in his eyes.

It's good that this kid knows how to handle things.

It seems that foreigners are all big and simple-minded, but they handle interpersonal relationships perfectly.

Qin Tai then said, “Very good, Mr. Jusipei, I hope you understand that I have extremely high requirements for the quality of films. I look forward to a perfect result from this collaboration. I believe that as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to create a wonderful film that will shock people and be remembered in film history.”

With a warm smile, Jusepe raised the glass of jewel-like red wine in her hand and said, "It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Qin. I have full confidence and high expectations for your joining us. Just as you said, as long as we work together, this film will surely become a shining jewel in the film industry."

Qin Tai also raised his wine glass and gently clinked it against Jusper's glass, the clinking of the glasses producing a crisp and pleasant sound.

He took a small sip of the fragrant red wine, feeling the silky liquid flow over his tongue.

He continued, "Then it's up to you to see how efficient you are, Mr. Juseppe. I can't wait to see your cast list."

Before he left, Qin Tai gave him a final nudge.

Jusepe nodded quickly, then took out the documents she had prepared earlier from her bag.

After resolving the film's funding issues.

Qin Tai arrived at the luxurious underground casino, where dazzling lights, like stars, illuminated the entire space as bright as day.

The vast space was covered with a thick, scarlet carpet, which seemed to absorb one's soul.

The walls are adorned with ornate gold carvings, which complement the dazzling crystal chandelier, creating a dreamlike interplay of light and shadow.

The gambling tables were arranged in a staggered manner, and each table was surrounded by all kinds of gamblers.

The air was thick with the smoke of cigarettes and the smell of sweat from excited people. The noisy sounds rose and fell, the crisp clinking of chips and the shouts of gamblers, whether excited or frustrated, intertwined to create a unique symphony.

Uncle San and Ah Xing stood in front of a green gambling table. Uncle San's eyes were shining as he stared intently at the cards on the table, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

His hands trembled as he pushed a pile of chips to the center of the table, muttering, "This time it will work, it will work!"

Ah Xing, on the other hand, appeared more composed. A shrewd glint flashed in his eyes as he seemingly casually fiddled with the chips in his hand, but his gaze was constantly focused on the dealer's actions in dealing the cards.

When the cards were dealt to him, he frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he already had a plan in mind.

Around them, other gamblers were either flushed and shouting loudly, or dejected and silently watching their chips being taken away.

Others looked so focused, as if the whole world had shrunk to just the card game in front of them.

The entire casino is like a magical vortex, drawing people's desires and greed into it, making it impossible for them to extricate themselves.

Qin Tai stood tall and straight on the carved railing on the second floor of the casino, his hands casually in his suit trouser pockets, looking down at the noisy scene below with great interest.

In the bustling crowd, the green gambling table where Uncle Three and Ah Xing were located was particularly eye-catching.

Uncle San was wearing a slightly worn floral shirt, with a few buttons undone at the collar. His face was flushed with excitement, and large beads of sweat rolled down his chubby cheeks.