I am a historical film director in the entertainment industry.

I wonder if Xu Fan slept with Cheng Sheng, otherwise why would Cheng Sheng give Feng Dapao the script?
Although Xu Fan is older, he still has a good figure.

Feng Dapao, of course, couldn't understand his implied meaning. Still holding back his anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, it's just temporary glory. Just wait, next year I will definitely be more dazzling and more glorious than him!"

Young Master Wang's eyes flickered slightly, and he followed up with, "Oh? So, Cheng Sheng's script has already been finalized for you?"

“The script isn’t finished yet.” Feng Dapao said in a deep voice, then added with certainty, “Xu Fan has already confirmed it multiple times. Cheng Sheng is still polishing the script. According to the schedule, the finished product will definitely be delivered before National Day. President Wang, as soon as we get the script, Huayi’s investment must follow immediately. I plan to officially start filming at the end of the year and aim for international awards next year!”

"no problem."

Mr. Wang nodded decisively in agreement, promising to give his full support, but a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

He saw through it all. Earlier, Feng Dapao had been putting on airs, deliberately delaying and wavering, trying to take advantage of Cheng Sheng's invitation to demand exorbitant prices and control the company's investment, and was reluctant to agree to cooperate.

Now, witnessing Chen Kai's meteoric rise to international fame thanks to Cheng Sheng's script, he has finally panicked and no longer dares to be picky. He just wants to seize the opportunity to cling to the bigwigs and sprint for awards.

But he didn't reveal anything, only waiting to see what would happen next.

Cheng Sheng's scripts never disappoint.

This behind-the-scenes power struggle among top directors in the Chinese entertainment industry and the resource competition among major companies has only just begun.

……

At this moment, Chen Kaige is undoubtedly the most glamorous person in the entire Chinese film industry.

After returning home with honors from Venice, he stood firmly at the pinnacle of public opinion and the industry.

Everyone in the industry who meets him, regardless of seniority or fame, is full of flattery and obsequiousness. Various business engagements, industry dinners, and official events follow one after another, filling his schedule to the brim, with endless dinners and social engagements every day.

Not only is he highly praised by industry insiders, but he has also received high recognition from the government for his contributions to the internationalization of Chinese-language films.

Online opinion was completely one-sided, with the entire internet showering him with praise, elevating his status to the point that he was now on par with Zhang Yimou, firmly placing him in the top tier of domestic directors, and completely overshadowing Feng Xiaogang.

Nowadays, Feng Dapao can only follow behind him, unable to catch up and silently catching his dust.

Many netizens even dug up old stories about the selection of the chief director of the Olympic Games opening ceremony in previous years, expressing their indignation on behalf of Chen Kaige and saying that it was a pity that he was chosen back then. In the hearts of many people, Chen Kaige, with his profound knowledge and excellent aesthetic sense, was the best candidate for the chief director of the Olympic Games opening ceremony.

Flowers, applause, honors, and adoration showered upon him, and Chen Kaige's life reached an unprecedented peak.

But beneath the dazzling glory lay a flaw that filled him with displeasure—the attitude of his bedmate, Chen Hong, was growing increasingly cold.

In the past, whenever he went out for social events and returned home slightly drunk late at night, no matter how late it was, Chen Hong would always wait quietly, prepare a warm hangover soup, and take meticulous care of him as he washed up and rested, showing tenderness and consideration in every way.

But everything changed after they returned from winning the Venice Film Festival award.

Returning home late at night, the house was cold and silent, with no lights waiting for me, no warm hangover soup, and no caring attention.

All that awaited him was a cold pack of tissues on the table, a mere gesture indicating that he should take care of it himself.

The tenderness between husband and wife has vanished.

Although Chen Kaige harbored some resentment, he didn't take it to heart. Now, he was enjoying immense success, surrounded by countless admirers. Numerous female artists in the industry were waiting for him to guide their acting, secure resources, and climb the social ladder. He had no time to care about his wife, with whom he had long since grown indifferent.

The two still appeared to be a model couple in the eyes of the public, maintaining a harmonious and affectionate demeanor in public appearances. However, in reality, their relationship was far from harmonious; they each led their own lives, busy with their own private affairs, and were essentially strangers. This delicate balance was completely shattered late that night.

At 11 p.m., Chen Kai returned from a social engagement. His face was frighteningly dark, his aura was terrifyingly low, and his eyes were filled with disbelief, anger, and astonishment.

During a casual chat with several top figures in the industry over drinks tonight, he unexpectedly learned some news that he simply couldn't accept—Cheng Sheng had actually agreed to create a script for Feng Dapao.

This news completely overturned his understanding.

Cheng Sheng and Feng Dapao were never exactly on good terms; in fact, they had a history of conflict.

Feng Xiaogang had previously publicly criticized Cheng Sheng's film style, which led to a small-scale online war between the two, indicating that their relationship was not harmonious.

How could Cheng Sheng, who clearly had a grudge against Feng Dapao, be willing to write a script for him?

Filled with shock and resentment, Chen Kaige had just stepped into the entrance hall when he saw Chen Hong, dressed elegantly and with exquisite makeup, returning from outside. She had obviously also gone out late at night.

He glanced up at the wall clock, his gaze heavy, and asked in a somewhat suppressed tone, "Ah Hong, where have you been so late instead of staying home?"

Chen Hong's expression was indifferent, her usual gentle and lively demeanor gone, her face devoid of any smile. She glanced back at him coldly: "When the sisters in the industry get together, aren't you the same, staying out late every night?"

"Humph."

Chen Kai snorted coldly, his gaze unconsciously sweeping over Chen Hong, before his eyes suddenly stopped and his brows furrowed tightly.

He keenly sensed that Chen Hong had changed.

In just a short time, she was completely different.

The fine lines around her eyes have completely disappeared, and her previously slightly loose skin has become firm, fair, delicate, and radiant. She looks incredibly youthful, appearing at least ten years younger, and exudes a warm and vibrant aura.

This overly obvious change inexplicably stirred a strong sense of unease and disharmony within Chen Kaige.

After a moment's hesitation, he blurted out, "You got plastic surgery?"

These words instantly hit Chen Hong's sore spot. Her face turned cold, and her tone was displeased: "If you can't speak properly, then shut up."

Chen Kaige realized he had misspoke and quickly composed himself, softening his tone to make amends: "I'm sorry, Ah Hong, I didn't know how to speak. It's just that you've changed so much lately, you look more than ten years younger, and your complexion is getting better and better. I was so surprised that I misspoke."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hong's heart stirred slightly, and a strange glint flashed in her eyes.

During this time, she was clearly aware of the changes in her body and appearance, but she never investigated them in depth.

But now even Chen Kaige can see the abnormality at a glance, which is enough to prove that this change is too abnormal.

People only age; there's no way they can get younger in reverse, unless they resort to cosmetic surgery.

But she has never been to any plastic surgery clinic or had any cosmetic procedures done.

So where did this transformative change come from? (End of Chapter)