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

Once the thought pops into your head, you can't suppress it anymore.

This show was a phenomenal hit in another time and space.

Family, education, and youth are always essential elements in mainland China.

Most importantly, the roles of those children in the film were practically tailor-made for Dilraba at her age.

Qiao Yingzi.

The girl who had excellent grades but was so suppressed by her mother that she wanted to jump into the sea.

If you cast the role of Dilraba, who is now both lively and somewhat stubborn, the contrast would be absolutely explosive.

And myself...

Xiao Chen smiled.

Over the years, he has always pursued a high-end, cutting-edge career path, becoming either a Best Actor or a world-class superstar.

Occasionally, we'll return to family dramas that offer a more relatable, slice-of-life experience.

Playing a mischievous and naughty character like Fang Yifan in a different style could be a deconstruction of acting skills.

Seeing that Xiao Chen remained silent, Reyila felt a little uneasy and cautiously asked a question.

"Have you thought it through?"

Xiao Chen raised his head, his golden wig casually tucked behind his ear, revealing his angular profile.

"Auntie, acting in movies is too tiring, the pace is too fast, she can't adapt."

"I have a script called 'A Little Reunion,' which is about urban family life."

"I want her to play the female lead, Qiao Yingzi."

Reyila and Ye Huimei exchanged a glance. Although they didn't understand what "A Little Reunion" meant, they understood the words "leading lady".

Ye Huimei raised an eyebrow.

"And what about you? You're not just going to dump her on set and then ignore her, are you?"

Xiao Chen adjusted his wristband, his tone calm yet unquestionable.

"I'll play Fang Yifan."

"The male lead."

"I will personally guide her into the industry."

Reyila was so excited that she almost hugged Xiao Chen again, but Xiao Chen nimbly dodged her.

"However, let me state this beforehand."

Xiao Chen's smile faded slightly, revealing an air of authority befitting a boss and senior.

"Once we joined the crew, I became Fang Yifan, and she became Qiao Yingzi."

"If you don't act well, I'll still scold you."

Reyila nodded hurriedly.

"Swear! Swear all you want!"

"You can spank her if she misbehaves!"

Xiao Chen sighed silently to himself.

This mother is really loving.

He turned to look at the distant snow-capped mountains, his mind already conjuring up the story of that alleyway in Beijing.

On the other hand, Wang Jinhua had already paved the way for him in "Lurking".

His plans for the international film industry are beginning to take shape.

Returning to China now to plant a seed of national first love is indeed a brilliant move.

As for that unexpected kiss just now...

Xiao Chen subconsciously licked his lips, his brows furrowing almost imperceptibly.

It seems to be a little sweet.

Like an unripe pomegranate, with a slightly astringent sourness.

He turned and walked toward director Peter Jackson, his silhouette stretched long in the setting sun.

"Peter, I think we can speed things up for the next scene."

"In my hometown, a grand show awaits me to begin."

Peter Jackson paused for a moment, then burst into laughter and patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder forcefully.

"Xiao, you're always so energetic."

"Go, you belong to the whole world, but I also know that your roots are in the Dragon Kingdom."

Xiao Chen nodded in acknowledgment, his gaze drifting towards the direction of the tent.

The little girl hiding inside probably has no idea that her entire youth will be taken over by her devilish older brother.

The lights on set were turned on one by one.

In the New Zealand wilderness, these lights appear both lonely and radiant.

Xiao Chen took out the fountain pen that Wang Jinhua had sent him and twirled it in his palm.

"Dilraba, I hope you won't cry then."

He murmured something softly, then strode into that dreamlike realm of light and shadow.

Meanwhile, Dilraba, hiding in the tent, was frantically slapping her burning cheeks.

"I'm doomed, I'm doomed! I'm sure I've become ugly; I must have looked horribly awful just now!"

"Will Brother Xiao Chen think I did it on purpose?"

"Ugh! Reyila, you're such a terrible mother, I hate you so much!"

The little girl's cries were carried away by the mountain wind.

No one knew that a superstar duo of an era would quietly begin their story amidst this absurd shoving and unexpected kiss.

Dilraba didn't recover until it was time to eat.

Finally, I can be in the same space as Xiao Chen.

The lights in the film crew's restaurant weren't very bright.

A pale yellow glow emanated from the simple support structure, carrying with it the chill characteristic of the New Zealand highlands.

As soon as Xiao Chen entered the tent, the aroma of roasted meat wafted into his nostrils.

To maintain the aloofness of the Elf Prince, he basically avoided eating oily or salty food on set.

My stomach does feel a bit empty right now.

He had just found a seat when Reyila, with her face beaming like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, came over.

"Xiao Chen, come quick, Auntie saved a big leg of lamb for you, eat it while it's hot!"

Xiao Chen took the plate and looked at Reyila with a wry smile.

"Aunt Reyila, if you keep feeding me like this, Director Peter will probably make me play a dwarf tomorrow."

He didn't talk much, but his voice was clear and had a magnetic quality that still carried a youthful charm.

Reyila was amused and burst into laughter, clapping her hands.

"Oh, you're such a sweet talker!"

"If you were to play a dwarf, you'd be the most handsome dwarf in all of Middle-earth!"

Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head, then gracefully cut open the lamb chop.

His movements were slow and deliberate, and every inch of his fingertips exuded an air of extreme refinement.

Sitting diagonally across from her, Dilraba stared intently at the food in her bowl, as if she wanted to bury her head in it.

That unexpected kiss was like a lightning bolt, splitting open a crack in her fifteen-year-old life.

Although it was an accident, and although it was Reyila's own mother who pushed her,

But the warm, moist touch still made my lips feel hot.

Xiao Chen glanced up and saw the little girl's bright red ear tips.

He didn't say anything, but simply pushed the orange juice on the table toward her.

His movements were natural, like taking care of a girl next door, without a trace of ambiguity.

"Drink more, it's windy in New Zealand, and you can easily get dehydrated."

Dilraba shrank her shoulders as if she had been burned, and her voice was barely audible.

"...Thank you, brother."

Ye Huimei sat beside her, watching this scene with eyes full of undisguised love.

You know your own son best.

I started working in the industry at the age of three.

He is only eighteen years old, but his net worth has already exceeded 100 million.

But he is never arrogant. He is a dazzling movie star in public, but at home he is still the obedient child who peels shrimp for his elders.

Ye Huimei took a sip of red wine, her eyes revealing a hint of seriousness.

"Chenchen, are you really planning to go back to China and handle the production of 'A Little Reunion' yourself?"

Xiao Chen put down his fork, took out a tissue, and carefully wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Mom, what Shishiba Culture needs right now is a slice-of-life drama that can maintain its popularity among the public."

"Dilraba also needs a drama with strong national popularity to enhance her fame."

"We have no shortage of films for the big screen, but these kinds of dramas that can reach every household are the most nourishing."