Entertainment: Since 1990

Chapter 210 I want to see Chinese Kung Fu

At the party, Cao Jian originally wanted to get to know his former goddess Monica Bellucci, but he was almost ridiculed by a group of so-called gentlemen.

Mainly, in the eyes of Europeans and Americans, China is a poor place.

You're a Chinese person, and so young, how much ability can you possibly have? How much money do you have?

To everyone's surprise, this young man was not only a director, but also knew the famous 20th Century Fox in the United States.

She could even become an assistant director.

This is a bit awesome.

The man who had just been mocking Cao Jian immediately reverted to his "gentlemanly" demeanor and fell silent.

Cao Jian also felt that Fox's boss, Alan, had arrived at the perfect time.

Unwittingly, he had slapped those gentlemen in the face.

He just hasn't quite mastered the art of showing off yet.

He immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Alan, once I'm done with this year's work, I'll come and film this movie in the first half of next year. But when will we start filming for a movie with an investment of over 200 million US dollars?"

"Plop. Plop"

Upon hearing the figure of two hundred million US dollars, the jaws of everyone present nearly dropped to one side.

This guy is not only a director, but also a film investor.

He actually invested two hundred million US dollars in a film?
At this moment, Bellucci's gaze towards Cao Jian changed again.

Is this Chinese man surnamed Cao really that powerful?

So, he contacted me, could it be for filming?

Thinking about this, Bellucci became somewhat excited.

I've been in the film and television industry for over three years now. Although I have a pretty face and a stunning figure, I can only play minor roles because I'm not the blonde type that Americans prefer.

I finally managed to accompany my friend to this high-end party, and I was planning to try my luck. If it didn't work out, I'd be ready to go back to Italy.

Unexpectedly, there was such a young director who appreciated me.

The other gentlemen around, feeling humiliated and helpless as they watched the Chinese man show off, all left dejectedly.

It's so embarrassing, who would dare stay here to pick up girls?

Besides, there are plenty of girls there, including supermodels and celebrities. You can just go and flirt with other girls.

Only Monica Bellucci stayed.

She's still waiting for Cao Jian to invite her to act in his movies.

Over here, when Cao Jian mentioned "Titanic", Fox's boss Allan looked helpless: "It will probably be next year. This James is too slow."

"As long as we produce one high-quality film, it doesn't matter if it's slow or not, there's no rush."

After Cao Jian finished speaking, he exchanged a few more pleasantries with Alan, who glanced at Bellucci, who was looking on expectantly, and seemed to understand something.

So, this guy was trying to pick up girls. Looks like I helped him earlier.

"Mr. Cao, you're busy. If you have any good scripts, remember to contact me."

"no problem."

Cao Jian nodded, though he was considering whether to set the 20th century in the filming of "Malèna".

But after thinking about it, I realized the investment for this film wasn't large, so I could make it myself.

Even if there is to be a collaboration, it will be with film companies in Europe.

"Mr. Cao, I didn't know you invested in 20th-century films? Was it Titanic?"

At that moment, Time's editor-in-chief, Chads, strolled over, though his tone was somewhat mocking.

Investing in this film is a complete waste of money.

"Haha, I like James."

Cao Jian heard this and just smiled casually.

"Actually, Mr. Cao is quite talented. He wrote a theme song for Titanic, which might win an Oscar."

Alan didn't want to embarrass Cao Jian too much, after all, this Chinese man invested 60 million US dollars in "Titanic", so he himself had gotten a good deal.

He's a businessman, and businessmen pursue profits. Cao Jian's screenwriting skills seem pretty good. If his directing skills are up to par, we might collaborate again in the future.

But when he said that, Bellucci was completely shocked.

This man is actually more capable than I imagined?

Writing a theme song for a movie could actually win an Oscar?

This is just too genius!
Chads, equally incredulous, re-examined Cao Jian.

If he could write a song that wins an Oscar when he's in his twenties, he might actually get featured in Time magazine.

No wonder Jackie Chan brought this guy along; he really does have something. However, remembering his earlier teasing, he said awkwardly, "You guys chat, I'll go attend to the others."

"Mr. Cao, you're busy. I'll go take a look around somewhere else."

Seeing Bellucci, such a hot woman, looking at Cao Jian with admiration, Alan knew that the guy might have a romantic encounter tonight. He picked up his drink and left.

At this moment, only Bellucci and Cao Jian remained in the once lively place.

"Mr. Cao, let me toast you."

Bellucci parted her red lips slightly and said with great charm, "Mr. Cao, I didn't expect you to be so young, and you really are a director."

"Of course, I'm currently filming a movie. Why don't you make a cameo appearance and let me see your acting skills first?"

Cao Jian looked at Bellucci. This woman had a classically beautiful face, seductive eyes, and a slightly weary expression. She was very attractive.

But what's most attractive is her stunning figure.

This kind of woman, just like in the movies, is a sexy bombshell that makes men want to commit crimes and almost lose control.

"Okay."

Bellucci had been in the film industry for over three years, so he certainly understood what this man meant.

I'll start with a cameo role and see how I perform.

If you perform well, you'll get more opportunities.

Sure enough, Cao Jian said, "Last time I went to Italy for tourism, I came up with a script in my mind. Once the script is finished, if it's acceptable, I would like you to be the female lead."

"really?"

Bellucci was pleasantly surprised; being the leading lady was exactly what she wanted.

But she asked curiously, "How did you know I'm Italian?"

"Because you don't look like an American."

"Mr. Cao, you're really funny."

"Thank you."

Cao Jian then said, "Ms. Monica, you have a very good figure. I also have a magazine in Hong Kong, and I would like to invite you to be the cover girl. Are you interested?"

"my pleasure."

At this point, let alone becoming a cover girl, even if Cao Jian immediately took her away to a hotel, it wouldn't be a problem.

At this moment, Jackie Chan, who had gone around in circles, returned and found Cao Jian.

When he saw his younger brother, who shared similar interests, chatting animatedly with a beautiful woman with a great figure, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Wow, Director Cao, you've already gotten so close to such a beautiful woman so quickly."

Jackie Chan put his arm around Cao Jian's shoulder and laughed, "Then I'll go back by myself in a bit, but don't let it affect tomorrow's filming."

"hehe."

Cao Jian certainly understood what those words meant. He glanced at Bellucci and knew that Europeans were open-minded. Enjoying that hot body tonight shouldn't be a problem.

However, Jackie Chan added, "There's a girl over there named Brooke Shields, would you like to go and meet her too?"

"Brigitte Shields?"

Upon hearing the name, Cao Jian paused for a moment, then shook his head.

Brooke Shields was indeed very beautiful when she was young, so beautiful that even Michael Jackson wanted to marry her.

It's a pity the flowering period is too short.

The woman in front of me is definitely better.

He immediately smiled at Jackie Chan and said, "One is enough. Back at the hotel for the film crew, if Vivian Chow asks me, you know what to say?"

"Of course I understand!"

What is brotherhood? It's covering for each other in crucial moments.

After Jackie Chan left with a smile, Bellucci chuckled and said, "You and that Jackie from earlier seem to know each other well? So, do you know kung fu too?"

Yes, and a lot of them. How about I show you in a bit?

"Okay."

A radiant smile spread across Monica's beautiful face, and her mature, alluring body moved closer to Cao Jian: "I really want to see Chinese Kung Fu."

"How about we leave now, and I'll tell you about the plot of an Italian movie on the way?"

Little did they know that the kung fu Cao Jian spoke of was actually different from the kung fu the other party spoke of.

"Of course."

Monica's only thought now is to satisfy this wealthy Chinese director and film investor.

Mainly, he was very handsome and skilled in martial arts, which made him even more attractive to her.
(End of this chapter)