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

In 1993, in a parallel world, in a port city.

Casting scene for "The New Shaolin Five Ancestors".

"Aren't there any child actors who know martial arts?"

"Yes, I can."

A childish, innocent remark was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

Instantly, everyone's eyes were focused on it.

Casting director Ming was stunned. He looked at the tiny figure in front of him, who was not even as tall as his calf, and thought he had misheard.

This should be the youngest among the group of child actors who came to audition.

She looks like she's only three years old?

A three-year-old child claims to know martial arts?

Are you kidding me!

Xiao Chen's mother, Ye Huimei, felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment and anxiety.

"Ah Chen! Don't talk nonsense!"

She bent down, intending to take her outspoken son away.

"I'm sorry, director, I'm sorry, the child doesn't know any better, we'll leave now."

Ye Huimei felt her face burning. No matter how cute her son was, she couldn't let him brag in such a professional setting.

This is terrible; I'm sure I've left a bad impression.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Ming waved his hand, stopping her.

He has seen far too many children.

Some were crying, some were making a fuss, some were shy, and some were overly confident like the one in front of me.

However, with filming about to begin, he couldn't let go of any opportunity to find actors.

Ming-ge had a smile on his face as he squatted down to be at eye level with Xiao Chen.

"Little kid, you say you know martial arts?"

Xiao Chen nodded, his dark eyes showing no evasion, but rather a composure beyond his years.

"That's right!"

Something is wrong!

This child's gaze is so steady!

The assistants and staff nearby also gathered around.

"Haha, this kid is so funny, he looks just like a New Year's picture doll."

"I guess he learned a couple of 'turtle-style' punches from his dad at home."

"So cute, even if you just make random gestures, it still looks good."

Hearing the whispers around her, Ye Huimei wished she could disappear into the ground. She tugged at Xiao Chen's hand and lowered her voice.

"Chenchen, be good, we're going home, stop making a fuss here."

But Xiao Chen remained completely still.

He broke free from his mother, took two steps forward, and stood in an open space.

Xiao Chen had his own plans.

He came from another world.

In his past life, Xiao Chen was just an extra in the stunt industry. Despite having acting skills honed through years of working on film sets, he couldn't get a decent opportunity because of his appearance and background.

On the contrary, those male celebrities who lacked acting skills and talent in their previous lives had a lot of resources.

Fortunately, in this life, God gave him a beautifully sculpted face, and he decided to rekindle his dream of becoming an actor.

A few days ago, he saw the audition poster for the child actors in "The New Legend of Shaolin" and cried and begged Ye Huimei to take him to try out.

Unable to disobey her son, Ye Huimei brought him to Hong Kong.

Xiao Chen remembered this movie; it had achieved good results in his previous life. If he could be selected, he would be able to act alongside a big star like Jet Li.

It's perfect for him to use as a stepping stone to enter the entertainment industry in this life!

However, Hong Wending in "The New Legend of Shaolin" is calm, mature, and highly skilled in martial arts. He is a little adult, and cuteness alone is not enough to play this role.

We need to show them something real to impress them.

Xiao Chen slowly inhaled, his small body sank, his legs slightly bent, and he assumed a standard horse stance.

His horse stance wasn't the loose, childish kind; instead, his center of gravity was low, his back was straight, and his fists were tucked into his waist, giving him a very imposing posture.

It's much more standard than the horse stance of many adults!

Instantly, the air in the entire room seemed to freeze.

The staff members who had been whispering suddenly fell silent.

Ye Huimei was extremely surprised, her eyes wide open.

She...she never taught Xiao Chen this!

Xiao Chen usually just watches TV and plays with building blocks at home. When did he learn to do a horse stance?

Doflamingo's smile froze; he himself was a martial arts instructor.

That horse stance is so stable!

Shoulders level, back straight, breath focused in the lower abdomen, eyes focused.

Without three to five years of hard work, it's impossible to achieve this kind of charm!

But in front of us is just a three-year-old child!

Ming's throat felt dry. He rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was seeing things.

"this……"

Xiao Chen ignored everyone's astonishment.

He recalled countless routines he had learned in his previous life in the martial arts world, and quickly selected the most suitable style of boxing for this young body—Hung Kuen.

It doesn't need to be high-difficulty; it's all about steady progress and a powerful momentum.

"drink!"

With a soft, childish shout, Xiao Chen's small fist suddenly lashed out.

Punch!

His arms were too short and his strength too weak, so naturally he couldn't produce the same wind-breaking sound as an adult.

But that force emanated from the waist, passed through the shoulder, reached the arm, and finally flowed into the fist in one smooth motion!

Immediately afterwards, he turned his small body around, his hands transforming into claws, moving with the force of a tiger.

Every move was clear and powerful.

The whole process took only a dozen seconds. After finishing a simplified set of Hung Kuen, Xiao Chen stopped and stood still, returning to the standard horse stance.

"..."

The entire audition room was completely silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

It took a while for someone to realize what was happening.

"Oh My God……"

"This...this is a three-year-old child?"

"A monster! This guy is a monster!"

Ye Huimei was completely dumbfounded.

Is this my son?

Is this my son who only knows how to whine and beg for candy?

Ming was overjoyed and so excited that he was incoherent.

"Quick! Go and invite Director Wang over! Go now!"

Before the staff could react, a slightly chubby figure had already pushed through the crowd and walked over.

The man, wearing his signature black-rimmed glasses, is none other than Wang Jing, the director of this film.

Wang Jing was discussing the script with the screenwriter in the inner room when he was suddenly interrupted by a series of exclamations outside. He then impatiently walked out.

"What the hell is going on? All this noise..."

Wang Jing stopped abruptly when he saw Xiao Chen in the arena.

Although Wang Jing had made many bad movies in Xiao Chen's previous life, it did not prevent him from being a director with a keen eye for talent.

With just one glance, he could tell that this child was extraordinary.

It wasn't just his exquisitely beautiful face, but also the sharp glint in Xiao Chen's eyes after he had just finished that set of punches.

This is no ordinary child!

This is clearly Hong Wending who stepped out of his script!

Wang Jing strode up to Xiao Chen and squatted down like Ming Ge, his chubby face beaming with a smile.

"Little friend, what's your name?"

Xiao Chen raised his head, the sharpness in his eyes instantly vanished, and he returned to being that innocent and adorable baby.

He smiled sweetly, revealing his dimples.

"Hello, Uncle, my name is Xiao Chen."

"Xiao Chen..."

Wang Jing kept repeating the name, liking it more and more as he looked at it, and then asked a question.

"Who taught you your kung fu? It's so amazing."

This was the question that everyone present, especially Ye Huimei, most wanted to know.

Xiao Chen tilted his head and said with an "innocent" look.

"I saw it on TV. That bald uncle hit me, and that's how I learned it!"

puff--!

Upon hearing this, everyone nearly coughed up blood.

Did you learn it from watching TV?

Do you think this is a martial arts novel, and that you are a once-in-a-million genius?