Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

Yin Su underwent another round of treatment, with several doctors circling around him. Meanwhile, the man on the bed remained unconscious, causing He Jinlan and her assistants to break out in a cold sweat with anxiety.

I woke up the next day.

Are you feeling any better?

The attending physician pressed the ice towel on Yin Su's forehead and felt that the towel had become warm in just a short time. So, he skillfully took the towel off and threw it into cold water to cool it down.

Yin Su groggily opened his eyes, sat up with the help of a nurse, and drank some warm water the doctor handed him to moisten his throat. "I'm feeling a little better..."

But she still didn't look well.

Anyone could see that the once handsome and refined actor was now in a terrible state, with cold sweat clinging to his hair and face, and his spirits were visibly low.

Agent Sun sighed and spoke first, "It's all my fault, boss. If I hadn't been watching you..."

“There’s no need to take responsibility,” Yin Su raised his hand, interrupting him. “I understand.”

Then everyone in the room fell silent, watching Yin Su pondering his own thoughts by the bedside.

What's the current trend in the entertainment industry?

Yin Su looked up at Agent Sun and He Jinlan, "How far along is Tianci's show?"

"Please wait a moment," Manager Sun rubbed his temples, quickly opened his tablet, and his expression turned serious. "Recently, things concerning you in the entertainment industry have basically been under the company's control. It's just that you've turned down some events in the last half month. There may be some people making small moves behind the scenes, but it seems to be just a small-scale fan phenomenon. At present, it has no major impact on you."

"Find a way to resolve this," Yin Su pressed his brow, the cinnabar mole there looking extremely sinister. The man's tone remained as gentle as ever. "You know, right? We encountered Ice River's subsidiary before. During this period, we must not give them any opportunity for public opinion to spread."

“I understand,” Agent Sun nodded. “We will post an announcement about your recent health issues on the company’s social media accounts and also update your personal account with recent photos.”

“Sure, I trust you to handle things,” Yin Su nodded. “What about that Tianci program?”

"Tianci has already reached the third round of performances. The promotion for this performance is currently underway, and the elimination voting will take place next weekend. After that, the final night is expected to be held in late June. You can discuss the details regarding the revenue and other related matters with Secretary Xiao."

When is the final round?

Sun's agent glanced at the schedule, "June 25th."

Yin Su's expression shifted almost imperceptibly.

"Regarding this, I have something else to report to you..." Manager Sun hesitated for a moment, "The Bai family somehow got information that the trainee Tianci was talking to has become available. They seem to be willing to increase their offer to make Bai Shanyan debut as the center, and they're even threatening us with Bai Zixiu's contract termination... What should we do?"

—The stronger the sunlight, the deeper the shadow.

This is also normal.

Those who sell dreams are commodities with clearly marked prices... or even gifts that are outwardly glamorous but inwardly deceptive. Everyone knows the swamp behind them, yet they are happy to believe they are the exception or to try to stand in the sunlight by being clever.

Ah, the glamorous yet lackluster debut spot trade, Yin Su thought, should I say that my godfather ran fast?

He Jinlan nudged Manager Sun, signaling him to be mindful of the atmosphere. Manager Sun glanced at Yin Su, then immediately lowered his eyes and subtly wiped the cold sweat from his temples.

“Boss, the previous incident shouldn’t have been leaked by our own people,” He Jinlan explained. At the time, besides Yin Su, only Agent Sun, Secretary Xiao, and herself knew about it. It happened so suddenly that even Li Ling was unaware of it.

“Ah, that’s right. I just wanted to sign a contract of servitude for Bo Bing at the time,” Yin Su smiled and naturally admitted that the agreement was indeed a contract of servitude, which surprised He Jinlan and Agent Sun. He continued, “Unfortunately, he got away. It seems that guys who know me too well can always avoid my moves, which doesn’t seem to be a good thing for me…”

Is this really a contract of servitude? So you admit it? The boss is too... cunning. The two silently complained, "And you, when did you start to feel a sense of kinship with this complete stranger?"

"You mean, what we gave that young man was... a 'contract of servitude,' not a promise of the center position, right?" He Jinlan realized what Yin Su meant. "It was just to let him join the company and follow Tianci's orders, not to guarantee him the center position."

The two agreements are completely different.

“I certainly didn’t write such a guarantee,” Yin Su said with a smile. “I want to bring him back, but I don’t really want everyone to see his good side.”

"I understand, I'll handle it here," Manager Sun said with difficulty after accidentally learning a big secret. "As for Bai Zixiu... he helped us get rid of two big troubles before, so he was useful. But he can't cause any trouble yet. If it weren't for the fact that he still has some residual value that we haven't squeezed out, any one of the dirts the company has on him could ruin his career for life."

Upon hearing this, the man recalled what had happened before. He pressed the new towel on his head, his eyes a bottomless vortex, and then gently spat out venom again, "I'm actually looking forward to chaos."

"I've been bored for a long time."

The more beautiful someone is, the more dangerous they are; they are masters of manipulating people's hearts.

Yin Su blinked, as if thinking of something.

"Help me send an invitation to Wang Changxin's new movie to Bo Bing."

"Okay, what's the address?" Manager Sun was sweating profusely; no one had told him he had so much going on today.

"I'll ask later."