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Chapter 595: Chapter 576

"Good morning, my dear child. How did you rest last night?"

Ivan walked into Shen Mochen’s lounge, forcing a painful smile on his face. The most painful thing in life is not to never gain, but to have and then lose.

Like the money tree he once possessed, akin to a printing press, now it’s time to hand it over.

Of course, he could forcibly detain Shen Mochen, but Director Vasiliyevich has extensive connections; the inevitable result would be losing the person, while Ivan himself ends up in trouble.

As the behind-the-scenes owner of one of Roman’s largest nightclubs, knowing how to weigh the situation is an essential skill. Shen Mochen is significant, so it’s better to curb greed and shed responsibilities early. Moreover, Director Vasiliyevich kindly allows Shen Mochen to return "to work" during breaks from filming.

"I’m fine, Sister Christie was very gentle with me last night." Shen Mochen smiled calmly.

Christie... has he started calling her so intimately?

Ivan turned to glance at Christina, who was affectionately holding Shen Mochen, sniffing him with deep emotion. Her facial exhaustion revealed she hadn’t rested well at night, yet there was a strange freshness, eyes filled with satisfaction, like a shy budding flower.

Just like Lisa. Every time after "educating" Shen Mochen, she’d transform into a lovestruck young girl.

Ivan wasn’t surprised by Shen Mochen’s charm, yet Christina’s peculiar preferences were no secret in elite circles. As a well-known actress and dream lover of countless men, once acclaimed as "the most beautiful woman in Roman after Angelina," she privately preferred not to interact with men, having several girlfriends instead.

He initially thought the big star was merely confirming Shen Mochen’s identity for the legendary director, but her current behavior suggested their connection was much deeper.

Didn’t expect she’d genuinely have a special affection for this boy... although it’s not entirely incomprehensible.

No one can resist Shen Mochen’s beauty and his melancholic innocent gaze; his gem-like black pupils resemble an endless deep sea, shattered, dangerous, yet immensely alluring.

Even as a man, Ivan found his heart stirred multiple times, although he prioritized money over beauty.

"Miss Christina has explained it to you, right?" Ivan ignored Christina’s gestures towards Shen Mochen, only smiled at him, "Mr. Vasiliyevich is the greatest director in the world, you’re truly blessed!"

"Thank you, Uncle Ivan, for taking care of me recently." Shen Mochen’s voice was low.

"Don’t worry, Mr. Vasiliyevich is well-connected. With his protection, those who want to harm you won’t dare move." Ivan smiled in reassurance.

Despite always seeing Shen Mochen as a money tree, thinking about how such a simple naive boy was constantly deceived and used, alone on Roman’s streets... even someone as cold-hearted as Ivan couldn’t help but feel a bit sympathetic.

Hopefully, Vasiliyevich can truly protect him and safely send him back to Yupi after filming.

Engaging in a few more pleasantries with Shen Mochen, Ivan watched as Christina left with Shen Mochen, arm in arm.

"Ah..."

Ivan touched his bald head, feeling somewhat melancholic.

...

Inside the car, Shen Mochen quietly and curiously observed the elderly man before him. The man’s appearance was mediocre, yet he dressed elegantly, with impeccably groomed hair and neatly trimmed beard, resembling an old scholar, far from the stereotypical "artist."

"Child, don’t be afraid." Vasiliyevich handed over an orange, his eyes filled with affection and longing, "I’ve heard about your experiences, rest assured, with me around, no one can hurt you. Once filming is over, I’ll personally send you home; it’s been a long time since I visited my old friends in Yupi."

"Yes, I’ve heard of your greatness." Shen Mochen said softly.

Vasiliyevich’s brows danced, his beard quivered with excitement, "Hahaha, you know, I wanted to make this film twenty years ago, born from a childhood dream. But I’ve always feared I wouldn’t do it well, and never found a suitable actor. All these years I’ve been refining this story in my mind, and today, I’ve finally found my dream actor!"

"But I... I can’t act." Shen Mochen shook his head, a glint of pure anxiety in his eyes.

"It’s okay, I can teach you, guide you. No one is born an actor, many great actors are trained!" Vasiliyevich pointed to Christina, "Miss Christina here wasn’t good at acting initially, but now, she’s become a superstar in Roman."

"Thanks to your support." Christina touched Shen Mochen’s hand, respectfully saying, "Thank you so much for giving me the lead female role in your retiree masterpiece."

"No, in terms of screen time, you’re the third female lead." Vasiliyevich smiled, "You’re still pretty young."

"Eh, then who is the lead female?"

"Angelina."

"Ah?" Christina was stunned, face full of disbelief, "Are you referring to the Angelina?"

"Yes, that Angelina." Vasiliyevich nodded.

"But she’s long retired, and besides..." Christina glanced at Shen Mochen, hesitating.

Vasiliyevich shook his head, "That’s not your concern, I will persuade her."

"This isn’t about persuasion..." Christina forced a smile.

"Oh, by the way, Ms. Xiao Xingshuang’s mother is receiving customized treatment at the Royal Hospital, although her condition is somewhat severe, and current treatment plans are inadequate. But I’ve contacted several friends who are the best doctors in this domain, they will manage the patient’s subsequent treatment. Of course, the treatment cost won’t be a concern, I’ll deduct it from your salary." Vasiliyevich blinked, "Your main focus now is to act well in this film that will immortalize you."

Shen Mochen paused, showing a grateful gleam:

"Thank you, thank you! This is truly a huge thank you!"

"It’s no problem, it’s what I should do."

Splendid, simply splendid! Vasiliyevich thought.

He found the actor he’d searched for twenty years, and his acting skills were extraordinary.

Vasiliyevich has an alias, known as "God of the Film Industry," his insight surpasses ordinary people. Yet, even he observed Shen Mochen for a long time before concluding the boy was acting concealed.

He’s naturally a filmmaking star, akin to a perfect canvas where Vasiliyevich can freely express whatever he desires, without actor skill constraints!

Frankly, he didn’t care what Shen Mochen thought; he only wanted to fulfill his childhood dream. He believed Shen Mochen would cooperate.