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

The awards ceremony officially began.

The host's witty and humorous opening remarks quickly ignited the atmosphere.

Best visual effects, best sound effects, best costume design...

Awards were presented one after another.

Unsurprisingly, the epic film Titanic swept up awards one after another.

Xiao Chen's name was frequently mentioned; as one of the film's leading actors, he was closely associated with the film's glory.

Every time he hears the name of a movie, his heart races involuntarily.

This is not just a movie, it's a miracle.

The atmosphere reached its peak when the Best Actor award was presented.

On the big screen, the faces of the five nominees appeared, and Xiao Chen was among them.

His heart was in his throat at that moment.

He looked at his own face on the big screen and recalled the days and nights he spent on the set of Titanic.

Icy water, biting wind, and passionate scenes with the opponent.

Every shot reflects his complete dedication.

The host deliberately dragged out his tone, and everyone in the audience held their breath.

"Who won the Best Actor award at the 80th Academy Awards?..."

Xiao Chen's gaze fell on the envelope in the host's hand, his palms slightly sweaty.

"Xiao Chen!"

"Titanic!"

When that announcement resounded throughout the theater, a huge cheer and applause instantly engulfed the Kodak Theatre.

Xiao Chen felt a buzzing in his ears, and everything seemed unreal.

He looked at the stage, at the gleaming golden statuette in the host's hand, that familiar yet unfamiliar honor.

He succeeded.

At eighteen, he became an Oscar-winning actor.

Wang Jinhua, standing beside him, was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes. She held his hand tightly and even forgot to give him a hug.

The surrounding celebrities also stood up and gave him a warm round of applause and congratulations.

Many people were visibly shocked and incredulous.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, trying to calm the surging emotions in his heart.

He stood up, bowed slightly to the people around him, his face filled with barely suppressed excitement.

Step by step, they walked towards the stage that symbolized the highest honor in film.

Under the spotlight, he accepted the golden statuette.

Its weight far exceeded expectations; it was heavy, as if it bore the weight of a thousand pounds.

He stroked the cold, golden trophy, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside him.

Standing on the podium, Xiao Chen faced the sea of ​​people below the stage and millions of television viewers around the world.

His gaze swept across every face.

"Thank you, Oscars, and thank you to every member of the Academy's judging panel."

Xiao Chen's voice trembled slightly.

"Thank you to the director, producers, and all the crew members of Titanic."

"Thank you, my partner. You made Jack and Rose's story so touching."

He paused, his deep gaze gazing into the distance, returning to the familiar land of the Dragon Kingdom.

"I also want to thank my family, my mother Ms. Ye Huimei, and my agent, my Aunt Hua."

His eyes welled up with tears, but his tone became even more resolute.

"It is you who have always supported me and allowed me to pursue my dreams without fear."

"This award doesn't just belong to me."

He held the little golden statuette high in his hand, his gaze firm, as if making a vow.

"It belongs to all filmmakers in China!"

"For everyone who loves movies!"

"I'm standing here not to prove how great I am."

"It's to prove that Chinese filmmakers are capable of taking their place on the world stage!"

His words resonated powerfully, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of the entire audience.

The applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

Xiao Chen hadn't finished speaking.

"I hereby solemnly promise!"

"I will do my utmost to bring Chinese films to the world stage!"

This statement, like a thunderclap, resounded throughout the world.

……

At this very moment, on the other side of the Earth, in the Dragon Kingdom, it is already daytime.

The news of Xiao Chen's award swept across the entire internet like a tsunami.

The headlines of major portal websites were instantly dominated by the news that Xiao Chen had won the Oscar for Best Actor.

Weibo, forums, and Tieba are buzzing with excitement among countless netizens.

"Holy crap! An Oscar winner! He really is an Oscar winner!"

"Eighteen years old! Winning an Oscar for Best Actor at eighteen! That's simply a legend!"

"The pride of the Chinese nation! The glory of Chinese cinema!"

"I cried! I'm so proud that our country has an actor like Xiao Chen!"

"I've watched Titanic countless times, Jack was absolutely brilliant! The Oscar was well-deserved!"

CCTV News Channel interrupted its broadcast with an urgent report of a major news story.

The host, in an excited tone, announced the good news of Xiao Chen's award to the people of the whole country.

Immediately afterwards, a documentary about Xiao Chen began playing on a loop.

He started playing Hong Wending in "The New Legend of Shaolin" when he was three years old.

From the mischievous and clever character in "Home with Kids".

Then came Harry Potter, and Jack from Titanic, who left a deep impression on audiences.

There's also his youthful appearance when he swept the Grammy stage with his song "Baby" and won the Golden Rooster Award for Best Supporting Actor.

Every frame records the legendary journey of this young man, from child star to world-renowned movie star.

The documentary interspersed numerous film critics, directors, and actors who had worked with Xiao Chen with their evaluations of him.

Without exception, they were all full of praise and amazement.

And the latest film they are currently collaborating on.

The cast and crew of "New Police Story".

Cheng Long watched Xiao Chen holding up the little golden statue on TV, his eyes welling up with tears of excitement.

He picked up the remote and turned the volume up to the maximum, afraid of missing a single word.

"Good lad!"

Cheng Long muttered to himself, a proud smile playing on his lips.

"I knew you could do it!"

He recalled the heavy promise Xiao Chen made before going to the Oscars.

At that time, Xiao Chen had a firm look in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

In retrospect, he took that promise to heart.

Maybe he really can bring kung fu movies back to life!

Meanwhile, Xiao Chen, who was far away in Los Angeles, USA, was unaware that people back home were going crazy for him.

He had just finished his interview with Oscar, escaping from the cacophony of reporters, and returned to his hotel.

He carefully placed the little golden statue on the bedside table, its golden light shining brightly under the soft hotel lights.

He picked up the little golden statue and stroked it repeatedly, feeling its realistic texture.

My excitement lingered for a long time.

He walked to the window and drew back the heavy curtains.

The night view of Los Angeles unfolds before my eyes, with thousands of lights shining like a galaxy.

As he looked at the bustling city, the image of Brother Chenglong on the film set, his eyes filled with worry, came to mind once again.

And that night, the promise he made to himself.

"Kung Fu movies won't die."

Furthermore, he will bring Chinese films to the world stage.