Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

Zhou Tao seemed to be dealing with something, while Bo Bing added Monkey and Guan Yinshan on WeChat. To be precise, Guan Yinshan found his contact information by following the phone number he left, and in order to communicate quickly later, Guan Yinshan took the initiative to add Bo Bing.

In reality, Bo Bing and he had nothing to say to each other except for exchanging greetings.

The two exchanged a few nonsensical words, and the young man decisively avoided the other's pointed questions, only talking about what he was doing now, and then they ran out of things to say.

Instead, Monkey and Bo Bing chatted for a while, but since Monkey had to patrol, Bo Bing ended up sitting alone on the sofa staring blankly at her phone.

The doctor rang the bell and followed the butler in.

So, Bo Bing lay on the sofa with little interest, letting Yin Su's family doctor change her IV drip.

The doctor was somewhat surprised by how quickly Bo Bing's injuries were recovering.

However, this makes sense for Bo Bing, since she has the system's crazy buffs and life-saving skills; otherwise, she would never have been able to recover so quickly.

Alpha was extremely clever; it concealed the truly serious injuries, leaving only exposed, ripped muscle tissue.

A hidden, terrifying self-healing ability.

Where is your boss?

He Jinlan is not here today; the housekeeper, Li Ling, is.

Li Ling was the one who brought the family doctor to see Bo Bing for his routine check-up. Naturally, he knew about the big blunder Sun Qiuping had caused his boss. But the butler was a smart man, and he keenly sensed that Bo Bing was not someone to be trifled with. Not only was he not someone to be trifled with, but his background was also untraceable, and the boss's attitude towards him was extremely ambiguous.

In all these years, I've never seen a boss care about anyone so much.

Of course, even that one back then, Li Ling thought, was perhaps not as good as the young one?

The boss is behaving very strangely.

The intimate gestures, the ambiguous glances, the ambiguous atmosphere between the two... all of these are very suggestive.

But based on these experiences, even if Li Ling doesn't want to admit it, his boss makes no attempt to hide his "uniqueness" towards Bo Bing.

Therefore, Li Ling still dared not neglect Bo Bing's words.

"The boss went to the film set. It seems he has some things to discuss with Director Wang Chang about the new film that Director Wang Chang has been preparing to shoot. Director Chen has a company in contact with him." Li Ling took a sip of water and sat on the sofa. Since Yin Su wasn't there, he didn't need to be so humble to anyone other than his boss.

He glanced at Bo Bing. "This matter seems to be related to you."

"Is it related to me?"

"Yes."

Bo Bing frowned; he had no idea what kind of relationship he would have with Yin Su and Director Chen.

"When is he coming back?" Bo Bing popped a grape into her mouth and shrugged her left shoulder, which was wrapped up like a dumpling. "Did you really have to do this to me? Isn't it a bit too much?"

"The boss is probably going to be back in the afternoon. Director Wang Chang should be discussing the upcoming filming trip to Southeast Asia. The subject matter of this film is quite unusual, so we need to make sure the schedule goes smoothly as much as possible," Li Ling said, looking at the thin, sickly young man leaning against the sofa.

Southeast Asia.

Bo Bing's eyeballs moved slightly.

It has value.

And it might go very smoothly, as the young man's brain works at lightning speed.

The pale ceiling light, like a thin veil, draped lightly over the other person's cheekbone, its strange, eerie bluish-white glow seeming to overflow and blend into the cold air. Li Ling suppressed his discomfort and said, "If you want to complain, I still have to say something for the doctor."

"Ah, that's not it."

It was just a little boring, Bo Bing thought, it was definitely not because Yin Su was not there that she felt lonely.

There was just a slight emptiness because no one was talking.

I don't even have the energy to play on my phone anymore; I just want to curl up in bed and sleep.

How is his face?

Bo Bing asked a question, but immediately noticed the butler's troubled expression and realized that she had given him a difficult problem.

But she was in the wrong first, Bo Bing thought, and secretly looked away.

"Hmm... not very optimistic. Let's see what Director Wang Chang says first," Li Ling said with a forced smile. "As for your matter, I won't say anything more for now. I'll explain to the boss when he gets back. If the boss thinks it's necessary to tell you, you'll know."

"Ok."

Bo Bing stood up and accurately threw the peach pit in her hand into the trash can three meters away.

The young man heard himself speaking with a tone of dissent.

"Nothing to do with me? Then I'm going to sleep."

Have a pleasant afternoon nap.

how can that be possible?

The young man heard Alpha's cold voice.

Health comes first.

The host's physical condition is not good; they need to sleep to replenish their energy.

"I see."

The young man walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, pulled back the curtains with one hand, and revealed a gloomy, suffocating rainy day, with the sky as dark as an inkwell.

Bo Bing glanced at the empty chat history, annoyed, and exited WeChat. She then made a call to Zhou Tao with a blank expression.

The other person spoke up quickly.

"Which one?"

"I am Bo Bing," the young man said, his dark eyes reflecting on the rain-soaked glass, looking quite eerie. "Fulfill your promise, Boss Zhou."

Zhou Tao answered Bo Bing's call. Upon hearing the words on the other end, he solemnly put down his crossed legs and frowned.

"Have you thought this through?" Zhou Tao gasped. "That's a huge sum of money. Where are you going to get it?"

"pretty close."