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

He walked towards Director Lin.

"Director Lin, I think there's something wrong with the car."

Director Lin paused for a moment, then wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"A problem? No way, Xiao Chen, we had a professional team modify it, the performance is definitely sufficient."

"The appearance also fits the identity of a street racer in the storyline."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"No,"

"What I mean is, they're not eye-catching enough."

He explained calmly.

"This is a movie about speed and passion, and the car is another main character."

"We need some cars that will make audiences gasp in the movie theater."

"Some cars can become posters, wallpapers, and dream cars. These are too ordinary now."

Director Lin gave a wry smile.

"Xiao Chen, how could I not understand what you're saying?"

"Who wouldn't want to drive a Lamborghini or a Ferrari?"

"But you know our budget."

He patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder and lowered his voice.

"These few vehicles are the best we can offer."

"I'll put more effort into the special effects and editing in post-production, the results won't be bad!"

Xiao Chen didn't say anything more, just nodded, walked to the side, took out his phone and dialed a number.

He said only a few words and then hung up the phone.

Filming continues.

An hour later, a deep and continuous engine roar came from afar, like rolling thunder, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked toward the factory entrance.

Five huge, fully enclosed transport trucks slowly drove into the film set and parked in the open space.

The car door opened, and the hydraulic ramp slowly descended.

The first car to emerge was a sleek, futuristic silver-gray sports car.

The gull-wing doors slowly rose, like a divine bird poised to take flight.

"My God...that's...a Koenigsegg CCXR!"

Even the knowledgeable stagehand's voice was trembling.

Then, the second, the third...

A Pagani Zonda R, all black and shaped like a demonic fighter jet.

A Ferrari Enzo, burning with passion.

An Aston Martin One-77 that combines elegance and power.

There's also one, a Bugatti Veyron Blackblood, one of only one in the world...

Five top-of-the-line supercars, with a total value exceeding 300 million RMB, stood quietly in front of the crowd.

Each car is like a meticulously crafted work of art, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression and the aura of money.

The entire crew was completely silent.

Everyone was stunned, including the director, Lin. They were all dumbfounded, as if they had been frozen in place.

What's going on?

Did we go to the wrong auto show?

Amidst everyone's stunned gazes, Xiao Chen slowly walked over and signed his name to a person in charge who had gotten off a truck.

Then, he turned around and spoke calmly to the petrified Director Lin.

"Director Lin, do we have enough cars now?"

Director Lin opened and closed his mouth repeatedly, making a "clucking" sound in his throat, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

He pointed at the mythical beasts, then at Xiao Chen, his whole body trembling.

"Xiao...Xiao Chen...These...these are..."

"I just bought it."

Xiao Chen's tone was as casual as if he were saying, "I just bought a bottle of water."

"Use it as you like, take pictures however you want, it doesn't matter if you break it."

He glanced around at the crew members who had completely lost the ability to think, and added a sentence.

"Money is just a number to me; what matters most is that the show is good."

The five divine vehicles stood silently.

Sunlight shone on the Koenigsegg's silver-gray exterior, refracting a dazzling light.

The set was deathly silent for a full half minute.

Someone shouted something, and the entire crew instantly erupted in chaos, swarming around the scene.

"Holy crap, to be able to touch a Bugatti Veyron Blackblood in this lifetime, I'd die happy!"

"Quick, take a picture of me! I want to brag about it on WeChat Moments for the rest of my life!"

The stagehands, makeup artists, and props team all went crazy, pulling out their phones to take pictures like crazy.

Director Lin's heart pounded as he looked at the sports cars that were surrounded by a dense crowd.

This isn't a prop; it's a mobile gold mine.

To be honest, this movie doesn't even need a god-like plot.

Just the thought of driving these mythical beasts around the streets and making a clip in the trailer would be enough to make every car-loving man in the world line up to buy tickets.

That's a one-of-a-kind black car, the ultimate dream for car enthusiasts.

Xiao Chen stood on the outer circle, his expression calm, and lit a cigarette.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary-looking actor who spent his whole life playing minor roles.

Having been given a second chance at life, he was blessed with a flawless face and unparalleled opportunities.

From the age of three, when he played Hong Wending in "The New Legend of Shaolin," he was destined to reach the pinnacle.

Today, he is worth over 100 million.

With Wang Jinhua, who is as close as a mother to her son, overseeing things from behind the scenes, Shishiba Culture has become a behemoth in the domestic entertainment industry.

Her mother, Ye Huimei, had long been living a life of luxury.

But deep down, he is still that drama fanatic who is extremely obsessed with acting.

Money is now just a number.

Making good films is his instinct.

"Brother Chen, this is too amazing, my heart can't take it."

The assistant director leaned over, looking at Xiao Chen's irresistibly handsome face, his tone almost fawning.

Xiao Chen exhaled a smoke ring and raised an eyebrow.

"Keep a low profile, that's standard procedure."

His voice was deep and magnetic, with a hint of lazy laughter.

Director Lin finally snapped out of his shock.

Although the sports car was tempting, as a director, the schedule was the top priority.

"Alright, alright! Stop filming! Props team, go check the location, get ready to start shooting!"

Director Lin clapped his hands and shouted.

The crowd dispersed reluctantly.

Today's highlight is the most thrilling chase scene in "Fast & Furious".

The movie is all about adrenaline rushes, extreme car chases, and drifting.

The protagonist will encounter numerous crises, and a slight misstep could result in a fatal accident.

To ensure the safety of the actors, the production team spent a lot of money to hire a top-notch international stunt double team.

"Where's the stunt instructor? Have Xiao Chen go over the blocking with him. The stunt doubles will do all the dangerous stunts later."

Director Lin was giving instructions over a walkie-talkie.

Several burly foreign stunt performers immediately came over.

Xiao Chen stubbed out his cigarette and casually tossed his coat to his assistant.

"No stunt double needed."

His tone was calm, yet it carried an undeniable power.

Director Lin picked at his ear, wondering if he had misheard.

"Xiao Chen, what did you say?"

I said, I'll do it myself.

Xiao Chen smiled, revealing a set of white teeth, looking completely harmless.

"Director Lin, the stunt double's costume changes affect the overall look; I prefer to do it myself."

Director Lin felt his blood pressure spike.

What a joke!

What is Xiao Chen's net worth now?

An international superstar, an Oscar-winning actor, a pillar of Shishiba Culture, and the lifeblood of countless fans.