Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

Country L, capital city, hot and humid.

Late July is a much warmer time of year in Southeast Asia—or rather, it's unbearably hot, even compared to some parts of China.

Wang Chang and his group will arrive in the afternoon to meet with local staff to arrange their itinerary due to scheduling issues.

Yin Su's private plane arrived at the destination first.

The intense ultraviolet radiation caused everyone to squint as they disembarked, while outside, a uniform line of local armed camouflage personnel greeted them.

The dazzling sunlight suddenly sank into the black hole at the top of the mercenary's weapon, instantly raising a chill down one's spine and instilling a fear from the inside out.

Undoubtedly, accompanying Yin Su were not only his three special assistants, He Jinlan, Li Ling, and Sun Qiuping, but also several steady-looking field doctors.

He said he was a doctor.

Bo Bing glanced at the calluses on the hands of those people.

Feeling relieved.

Sure enough, these guys were all there to protect Yin Su's safety. However, Yin Su was clearly hiding something that Yin Su didn't know or couldn't know, otherwise why would he use these mercenaries to protect him? Although Bo Bing didn't quite understand the importance of a celebrity's safety, Yin Su's entourage was a bit too exaggerated.

However, these places are indeed not very peaceful. The people accompanying Yin Su are all elites among elites, and they are a reliable protective force when necessary.

Xiao Peilin remained in China to handle matters related to Yin Su's company. Sun Qiuping, as their agent, was responsible for planning the itinerary of Yin Su and Bo Bing—this was also at Yin Su's request. He Jinlan was responsible for the safety of the group's trip, and Li Ling was responsible for central control coordination.

The black-haired youth was dressed in a simple black tracksuit. He deliberately used the [Balance Technique] to reduce his presence. This skill not only provides physical balance, but also allows for a subtle balance within a certain atmosphere. Although it cannot compare to true concealment, it can achieve unexpected effects in certain special situations.

He Jinlan handed over the work to the other party's leader. Yin Su stood aside and nodded in greeting. Bo Bing's gaze unconsciously shifted to Yin Su's profile.

A straight nose, skin as smooth and lustrous as jade, no longer showing any signs of bruising, and slightly upturned lips.

His amorous peach blossom eyes flickered, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

The cinnabar mole between the eyebrows has a strange sense of incongruity; beneath the fake, friendly smile lies a bottomless coldness.

—This guy.

Yin Su was able to keenly detect the restlessness of the young people around him.

"They're peeping."

Not a question.

The man stopped and turned his head, as if he really wanted to see something in Bo Bing's eyes.

"Look openly and honestly," the young man said coldly, his steps unwavering, raising his chin towards the car door. "Are you that precious? You won't even let people look?"

"No matter how precious you are, I've never seen you show me any affection," Yin Su's mischievous side resurfaced. "The last person to touch my face was..."

"Bringing up old grievances?"

The young man interrupted the other person and waited unceremoniously for Yin Su to open the car door for him amidst the curious and astonished gazes of the crowd. Then, he sat in the back seat without changing his expression. He Jinlan and the others seemed to be used to it and returned to their waiting positions, lowering the partitions at the front and rear of the car.

"Does it look good?"

A highly seductive voice sounded beside Bo Bing, gentle yet magnetic, "Are you satisfied with my face?"

"It's passable," Bo Bing squinted, sizing up the guy who was looking at her expectantly. "I'm fairly satisfied."

If Yin Su's fans knew about this guy's comments on the actor's looks, they would definitely say he's a blind man wasting a talent.

This time, the movie star was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with his eyes crinkling.

【miracle】

Perhaps due to the excessively hot and humid weather, Bo Bing suddenly felt her heart beating a little fast.

"Let's get down to business."

Bo Bing lowered her gaze, her dark pupils settling into the whites of her eyes, staring intently at Yin Su, her brows revealing a sharp, heroic air. "What exactly are they here for? The way these gray pigeons are behaving doesn't look like they're filming a movie."

"Hmm, since Godfather has already found out..." Yin Su leaned closer, placing his right hand on Bo Bing's left leg, as if he were trapping her, his voice low and menacing, "How about we make a deal?"

"A deal?" Bo Bingxin's heart sank, and she frowned slightly. "No interest."

Too close.

Bo Bing's brain raced. What was this guy up to now?

He had a hunch that this guy seemed to have deliberately led him here, and that the most dangerous people are those who know their own weaknesses.

"It's not too late for Godfather to listen," Yin Su said, ignoring the young man's cold words. "Do you know about Blue Lantern's dungeon?"

"Why bring this up?" Bo Bing was no stranger to this phrase.

"Underground Challenge," Yin Su said, disappearing from the youth's sight. "A troublesome guy has sent out invitations; not going would seem like I'm afraid of him."

"So what?" Bo Bing could easily understand the meaning behind Yin Su's words.

"Is Teacher Yin Su sending me to risk my life?"

The no-rules format makes it a place for endless challenges in underground boxing, with three competition formats: "fighting," "shooting," and "melee weapons."

The rewards are indeed generous, but this is not a place for playing house; there are countless real casualties.

"That's not necessarily true," Yin Su said, not avoiding the other person's unfriendly gaze. "But doesn't Godfather want to know who sent me the invitation?"

"who is it?"

“Kang Xiaodai,” Yin Su smiled, “It’s alright if Godfather can’t remember, or I can put it another way, Xiao Hu’s new wife.”

Yin Su clearly saw that Bo Bing's expression faltered for a moment.

"And it seems the Ice Age's reach is getting a bit too far, doesn't Father think so? It looks like someone was already plotting this while Father was still alive," he chuckled contentedly. "So..."

Bo Bing felt embarrassed by her godson's teasing about her slowness and poor "management".

Bo Bing gritted her teeth and managed to squeeze out three words.

"I won't work for nothing."