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

Zhao Benshan patted him heavily on the shoulder, his eyes narrowing into slits with laughter.

"Good lad, it's great to see you again!"

"I've been wanting to chat with you more during rehearsals, but I haven't had the chance yet."

He looked Xiao Chen up and down, marveling at him.

"That physique, that look—it's like God was practically feeding him a gift!"

"For tonight's 'Not Short of Money' show, I'm betting everything on you!"

Xiao Chen smiled calmly, a smile that dispelled some of the tension backstage.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't hold you back."

Zhao Benshan laughed heartily, clearly extremely satisfied with his answer.

With this big shot's statement, the other artists who were initially somewhat reserved immediately gathered around.

"Hello Xiao Chen, I am..."

"I've heard so much about you! I've watched 'Titanic' three times, and the character of Jack is absolutely brilliant!"

"Xiao Chen, could you give me your autograph? My daughter is a huge fan!"

In an instant, Xiao Chen was surrounded by a crowd.

He showed no impatience, responding politely to everyone with a gentle smile.

This composure and calmness earned the silent approval of many veterans in the industry.

Despite achieving fame at a young age and possessing the aura of an Oscar-winning actor, he showed no signs of arrogance.

This child has a bright future ahead of him.

"Make way, make way!"

From the periphery of the crowd, a voice of equal strength and energy rang out.

Everyone turned around and saw Brother Chenglong squeezing in, laughing loudly.

Behind him followed Eason Chan, who looked reserved, and Joey Yung, whose eyes were shining.

"You little rascal, you came to the Spring Festival Gala and didn't even say hello to your older brother!"

Cheng Long immediately gave Xiao Chen a strong bear hug, so forceful it was as if he wanted to confirm if the kid was really real.

Xiao Chen stood firmly, his smile deepening.

"Brother Long."

"I was just afraid of bothering you."

The two have had a good relationship ever since they worked together on "New Police Story".

Cheng Long released him and pointed to the two people behind him, introducing them.

"Come on, let me introduce you. Eason and Joey, you young people should get to know each other better."

Eason Chan's eyes were full of admiration, and he took the initiative to extend his hand.

"Hello, Xiao Chen. I really like your song 'Baby,' it's so cool."

He paused, seemingly a little embarrassed, but still asked sincerely.

"I wonder if you... have any plans to write songs recently?"

"If the opportunity arises, I hope we can collaborate once."

Xiao Chen naturally felt close to this singer whom he admired greatly in his previous life.

"You're too kind, Eason. I'll definitely come if I have the chance."

He gently shook hands, then let go immediately.

Before he could finish speaking, Joey Yung, who was standing next to him, couldn't hold back any longer.

She clasped her hands together in front of her chest, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Xiao Chen, her tone of voice carrying a natural sense of humor.

It felt like I'd drunk half a jin of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor), a little lightheaded.

"Wow! Xiao Chen! I...I...I'm really a fan of yours!"

"Your portrayal of Xiaodouzi in 'Farewell My Concubine' made me cry uncontrollably! And Jack too!"

"How can you be so handsome and yet so pitiful! The director is so mean! Waaaaah..."

She speaks very quickly and her emotions shift very rapidly. One second she's excited, and the next she's so immersed in the role that she starts accusing the director.

This amused the people around him, who burst into laughter.

Xiao Chen was amused by her adorable reaction, his eyes crinkling into a smile.

"Thank you for liking it."

A simple sentence made Joey Yung blush instantly, and she covered her face and hid behind Eason Chan.

Only a single, barely audible sentence remained.

"He's not only handsome, but his voice is also very nice..."

Cheng Long looked at the lively scene and patted Xiao Chen's arm with satisfaction.

"Alright, I won't keep you any longer. Go and get ready. We'll see how you do tonight!"

After seeing Cheng Long and his group off, before Xiao Chen could even catch his breath, two more familiar faces approached.

It's Guo Da and Cai Ming.

The two veterans of the Spring Festival Gala looked at Xiao Chen with eyes full of emotion and satisfaction.

Teacher Cai Ming spoke with a smile.

"Xiao Chen, do you still remember us?"

Xiao Chen nodded immediately, his attitude becoming even more respectful.

"Of course I remember, Teacher Cai Ming, Teacher Guo Da."

Teacher Guo adjusted his glasses and sighed.

"Fifteen years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"The last time I saw you, you were only this short."

He gestured to his knee.

"Standing on the stage, singing 'The Little Insects Fly' in a childish voice, oh my, the people backstage loved it."

Cai Ming also chimed in.

"Absolutely! I said back then that this child would definitely be extraordinary when he grew up."

"See, it's come true!"

"We've practically watched you grow up, and we're so happy for you!"

Fifteen years seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, according to the two seniors.

From a three-year-old child to a young film emperor who can stand shoulder to shoulder with them today, and even shines brighter.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

He responded with a smile.

"It's all thanks to the guidance of your seniors. I hope you two will continue to teach me in the future."

After some pleasantries, almost half of the artists backstage came over to greet him.

Xiao Chen maintained a polite smile throughout, remaining calm and composed, handling the situation with ease.

Until Wang Jinhua squeezed through the crowd and pulled him away.

"Alright, alright everyone, let the kids rest for a bit, they're going on stage soon!"

As Wang Jinhua spoke, she escorted Xiao Chen toward his private rest room.

Finally, the door closed, shutting out all the noise and glamour of the outside world.

The rest room was unusually quiet.

Wang Jinhua was even more nervous than Xiao Chen himself.

She would straighten Xiao Chen's collar for a while, then check the warm water on the table, all the while muttering to herself.

Is the water temperature suitable?

"Would you like your throat moistened?"

"Don't be nervous when you go on stage later, just treat it like you're filming a movie."

"Have you memorized all of Mr. Benshan's lines? Don't make any mistakes..."

Looking at her face, which was filled with anxiety, Xiao Chen chuckled.

Wang Jinhua has been by his side since he debuted at the age of three. She is his agent, but in reality, they are as close as mother and son.

Over the years, under her management, Shiba Culture has become a leading entertainment giant in China.

No matter how decisive she is outside, she always turns back into that worried old mother when it comes to Xiao Chen's crucial moments.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but simply took a coin out of his pocket and placed it in his palm.

"Aunt Hua, watch carefully."

Wang Jinhua was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

Xiao Chen clasped his hands together, rubbed them quickly, and when he opened them again, the coin had vanished.

Wang Jinhua's curiosity was piqued, and she temporarily forgot her nervousness.

"Huh? Where are the coins?"

Xiao Chen smiled mysteriously, stretched out his right hand, and snapped his fingers.

Then, he slowly raised his hand and, as if by magic, pulled the coin out from behind Wang Jinhua's ear.

He tossed the coin and said casually.

"I learned this from a stunt master on a film set before, it's for passing the time."