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

Yu Wenle frowned; he was more career-minded and cautious than Chen Guanxi.

He hesitated for a long time before accepting this role.

If a twelve-year-old director's film flops, it will be a huge blow to his rising career.

But the fact that Brother Hua and Brother Chao Wei got to take on this role shows that this kid is no ordinary person.

Yu Wenle was mostly observing.

The way this child performs in his first scene will determine his attitude towards him afterwards.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere on set was unusually strange.

Everyone is waiting.

Let's wait and see what happens.

Let's wait and see how this so-called child prodigy director can keep things in check.

Especially when provoked in public by this group of unruly actors, and especially by Chen Guanxi.

Xiao Chen seemed oblivious to these undercurrents.

He calmly greeted Andy Lau and Tony Leung.

"Brother Hua, Brother Wei, you've worked hard."

His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, just like a mature director communicating with his actors.

Andy Lau smiled.

"It's not hard work, director."

Liang Chaowei simply nodded, a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

So far, apart from being more mature than other children his age, he hasn't seen anything special about Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen didn't waste any words and picked up the walkie-talkie directly.

"All departments, prepare!"

"Scene one, shot one, now beginning!"

The silence on set was shattered by the sharp snap of the clapperboard.

Coincidentally.

The first scene is Chen Guanxi's.

It is a scene in a video store where he plays the young Liu Jianming, and Huang Qiusheng plays the police officer Huang Zhicheng.

Xiao Chen sat in front of the monitor, watching the screen.

Chen Guanxi walked in front of the camera in a nonchalant manner.

He leaned lazily against the counter, delivered his lines casually, and his eyes darted around, completely out of character.

He was just playing himself.

A handsome but indifferent street youth.

This is not Liu Jianming at all.

"Card!"

Xiao Chen's voice resounded throughout the venue through the loudspeaker.

Chen Guanxi raised an eyebrow, giving him a "what can you do to me?" look.

Everyone’s heart is raised.

coming.

This is a clear provocation.

Xiao Chen stood up, ignored the monitor, and walked straight into the film set.

He walked step by step to Chen Guanxi.

The twelve-year-old boy only reached Chen Guanxi's chest and had to look up at him.

Chen Guanxi lowered his head, the mocking smile on his lips deepening.

He asked in a deliberately teasing tone, as if he were talking to a child.

"What's wrong, little one?"

"Was there something I did wrong in my acting?"

The entire set was completely silent.

Andy Lau and Tony Leung also stood up, their eyes fixed on the two people, one big and one small.

They wanted to see how Xiao Chen would handle it.

If the situation becomes unmanageable, they will also step in to help.

Wang Jinhua's heart was pounding in her throat, and her palms were covered in cold sweat.

She also chose not to make any rash moves.

If the actors cannot be controlled on the very first day of filming, the subsequent filming will only be fraught with difficulties.

This matter must be handled by Xiao Chen himself first.

If she can't handle it, she'll step in again.

Xiao Chen did not answer.

He simply looked at Chen Guanxi quietly, his clear eyes devoid of any emotion, as calm as a deep pool of water.

Just as Chen Guanxi was feeling a little uncomfortable under his gaze and was about to say something more.

Xiao Chen moved.

He raised his hand.

It was as fast as lightning.

Snapped--!

A crisp, resounding slap echoed in the silent film set.

The smile on Chen Guanxi's face froze completely.

He didn't even see the other person's movements clearly.

I felt a burning pain in my left cheek, a huge sense of humiliation, accompanied by a buzzing sound in my ears, shooting straight to the top of my head!

he……

He was actually slapped in the face by a twelve-year-old child in front of the entire crew?!

Time seemed to freeze under that slap.

The only sounds in the air were Chen Guanxi's heavy breathing and everyone else's suppressed breathing.

That handsome face was enough to make countless girls scream.

At this moment, a clear five-finger red mark quickly appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Guanxi's pupils, initially filled with shock and disbelief, were slowly filled with a wild, scarlet red.

In all his years, he's never been slapped in the face, let alone heard a harsh word.

Today, however, he was slapped hard across the face by a little kid who wasn't even as tall as his chest, in front of all the top actors and production teams in Hong Kong.

anger

An undisguised anger emanated from him.

He stared intently at Xiao Chen, as if he wanted to devour him alive with his eyes.

"You...you're...asking for death!"

He squeezed out each word slowly and deliberately, through gritted teeth.

Wang Jinhua's heart sank to the bottom.

It’s over.

That's it, everything's over.

Everyone present knew Chen Guanxi's fiery temper; he was a newcomer who would readily confront the Hong Kong media.

A hundred solutions flashed through her mind, but each one seemed so pale and powerless.

Who in the entire Hong Kong entertainment industry doesn't know about Chan Kwan-hei's background and his temper?

Xiao Chen is probably going to be crippled on the spot!

She rushed forward quickly, trying to block Xiao Chen, holding a walkie-talkie in her hand, ready to call security at any moment.

"Guan hope! Guan hope, calm down!"

"He's still a child!"

Andy Lau and Tony Leung Chiu-wai's expressions changed drastically, and they stood up at the same time, ready to break up the fight.

However, just as Chen Guanxi was about to throw his clenched fist.

Xiao Chen spoke.

His voice was not loud, it could even be described as very soft.

But like an icicle, it precisely pierced through all the noise at the scene, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Do you want to be this awful for the rest of your life?"

Chen Guanxi's fist suddenly froze in mid-air.

Xiao Chen still looked up at him, his eyes, so clean they were almost impossibly clear, held no fear, only a cold calm.

He was stating a fact that had nothing to do with him.

"Relying on his looks, he drifts through life carelessly, always trailing behind others as a dispensable loser?"

"If you think that's enough, then continue."

"Anyway, there are many people who want to play the role of young Lau Kin-ming."

"We don't need you."

In just a few short sentences, not a single word of the word "dirty" was used.

But it was louder and more painful than a hundred slaps.

If that slap just now was directed at Chen Guanxi's face...

So these few words are all the pride he was so proud of.

He stripped away his deepest, most hidden fears and threw them on the ground for onlookers to see.

The bottom of the line...

These three words pierced Chen Guanxi's heart.

What he hates most is being compared to Nicholas Tse.

They say he's all about looking cool, that his acting lacks soul, and that he'll always just be a pretty face.

He never admits these things, and would even scoff at them.

But when the night is deep and quiet, he can't fool himself.

He was jealous, he was resentful.

Why do I always fail to gain recognition when I'm no worse than anyone else?

He thought it was just bad luck, or that others didn't appreciate him.

But today, a twelve-year-old child tore away all his pretenses in the most direct and humiliating way.

It turns out it wasn't that others didn't understand.

It's him; he's really rotten.