Chapter 14: The Asian Heartthrob and Tim Burton’s Regret

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Chapter 14: The Asian Heartthrob and Tim Burton’s Regret

Qin Feng was momentarily stunned; he hadn’t expected to be interviewed. “Me? I…”

His eyes flickered with a spark as he smiled and said, “Maybe a Velociraptor!”

“Ah, hahaha…” the trio of Jeff Goldblum, Laura Dern, and Sam Neill burst into laughter.

“Ha ha, Qin, you really got us there…”

At that moment, a black car rolled into the outer area.

The door opened, and the renowned director Steven Spielberg arrived.

The crowd gradually quieted down.

Spielberg walked along the red carpet to the central area, where staff handed him a bouquet and a microphone.

Reporters quickly raised their cameras.

Spielberg’s face shone with enthusiasm as he spoke loudly:

“Ladies and gentlemen, my esteemed colleagues, and all media friends, good morning.”

“I am Steven Spielberg. Welcome to the launch ceremony of our film Jurassic Park!”

“As stated on the poster, this is a science fiction adventure about dinosaurs.”

“I am honored to direct this film, which is Universal Studios’ largest and most important investment this year.”

“I hope everyone will continue to follow the development of special effects films and help improve the film industry.”

“Imagination represents the future of cinema!”

“Now, allow me to introduce the main cast of the film: Mr. Sam Neill, Ms. Laura Dern, and Mr. Jeff Goldblum!”

The moment he finished, thunderous applause erupted!

The three lead actors were all seasoned professionals, renowned for their superb acting skills in Hollywood.

Sam Neill and the other two stepped forward, standing beside Spielberg and waving to the crowd.

Camera shutters clicked nonstop.

“Next, let me introduce the film’s chief screenwriter and assistant director, Qin Feng.”

Most people had never heard the name and looked around in curiosity.

Qin Feng? Assistant director? Who was he?

As everyone searched, Jeff Goldblum glanced back, winked at Qin Feng, and waved.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng straightened his back and stepped out from the crowd.

His medium-length hair fluttered slightly, his facial features sharp and defined, his posture upright. As he moved forward, a heroic aura radiated from him.

The entire crowd paused in awe.

“Wow~~ an Asian heartthrob! So handsome!”

“I noticed him earlier; I thought he was an important actor!”

“That guy is actually the screenwriter and assistant director!”

“Ah! Ladies! Could there really be such a young and handsome director? I think I’m falling in love!”

“You’re crazy! That’s obviously meant for me!”

Qin Feng confidently walked over to Jeff Goldblum’s side and smiled, waving at everyone.

Reporters eagerly snapped photos.

Spielberg looked at Qin Feng and smiled faintly.

“Next, I’d like to introduce our scientific consultant, paleontologist Dr. Jack Horner.”

“And also our…”

Spielberg continued introducing other key personnel and teams.

The media was stunned; all the companies and teams involved were highly reputable, showing Universal Studios was truly sparing no expense!

After several minutes of introductions, the important members finished and everyone gathered for a group photo.

Guests sipped champagne as the atmosphere buzzed with excitement, while two young actors ran around the adults playfully.

The launch ceremony ended in a joyous mood.

That afternoon, major media outlets released reports that quickly made entertainment headlines:

“Universal Studios’ blockbuster Jurassic Park officially starts filming.”

“Spielberg strikes hard, ventures into the world of dinosaurs.”

“Is there a future for sci-fi films? Jurassic Park will show you the answer.”

“Mysterious Asian man appears at Jurassic Park launch—surprise, it’s him!”

“Chief screenwriter and assistant director: young man single-handedly creates the dinosaur world.”

“…”

Meanwhile,

At Warner Brothers’ headquarters,

Director Tim Burton frowned as he stared at the news on his computer screen.

He was known for his pursuit of the bizarre, avant-garde, and dark realms, full of imagination and innovation.

His classic films included Sweeney Todd, Corpse Bride, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, Big Fish, Sleepy Hollow, and Edward Scissorhands—countless masterpieces.

Knock, knock, knock…

Someone knocked on the door.

“Come in.”

His assistant, Parson, entered.

“Director, here’s the information you requested.”

“Thank you.”

“Director… is something bothering you? Why do you look so troubled staring at the screen?”

Tim Burton sighed deeply. “Parson, do you remember that Jurassic script you showed me before?”

“Of course, I remember. It was an excellent script.”

“Yes! That very script was eventually sold to Universal Studios. This morning, filming officially began.”

“Ah!” Parson exclaimed in surprise. “It’s starting production?”

“But… it’s a sci-fi film. It’s only been a month and a half. How is that possible?”

Tim Burton stood up and paced the room. “At the time, Manager Arthur tried to negotiate with the author, but we still didn’t get it.”

“I guess the author and Universal Studios agreed on the price first. We were just too late.”

“What a pity… such a pity!”

Parson tried to console him, “Director, the current market for sci-fi films is uncertain. Although the script is good, it’s not guaranteed to turn out well.”

“To produce such a large-scale special effects film in just a month and a half of preparation—that seems rushed.”

“Indeed, the schedule is tight,” Tim Burton shook his head. “But I believe in Spielberg—he always works miracles.”

“Parson, the future of sci-fi films might really be arriving…”

“More importantly,” he pointed at the computer screen, “look at this young man.”

Parson leaned in to take a closer look. “I don’t recognize this Asian man.”

Tim Burton gazed out the window and said softly, “You’ll remember him now. He’s the screenwriter and assistant director who submitted the Jurassic Park script to us…”

“His name is Qin Feng.”

Parson gasped, “Ah! He’s the author!”

“But… how did he become assistant director?”

Tim Burton replied, “That’s why I think this young man is probably someone extraordinary.”

That evening,

Scarlett John swiftly returned to her residence. Having just washed her hair, she wrapped it in a towel to dry naturally.

She sat before her laptop and opened the day’s entertainment news.

At dusk, a headline appeared before her eyes:

“Mysterious Oriental man appears at Jurassic Park launch.”

The accompanying photo was a group shot of over a dozen key creators, but she immediately recognized Qin Feng in it.

He stood among the actors and leaders, still so handsome and charming, his smile full of warmth.

“Ah, his film has started filming!”

Scarlett exclaimed with delight.

(End of chapter)