Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

"Teacher Bai... what are you doing here?"

At this moment, the guy who had been squatting on the ground slowly stood up, not forgetting to pile up the torn pieces of paper on the ground. He said in a calm tone, "Bai Zixiu?"

"You, you're just a nepotism hire, how dare you call Teacher Bai by his name directly?"

"Teacher Bai, we'll teach this disrespectful brat a lesson for you!"

The two guys next to him seemed to have found a way to fawn over Bai Zixiu, as if they wanted to get something out of Bo Bing.

"This is none of your business. If you don't leave, I'll have the director remove you from your acting roles."

Bai Zixiu is a celebrity, even if he's not a super popular celebrity, he's still someone these guys can't afford to mess with. This restroom is in a remote location, otherwise this arrogant situation wouldn't have happened.

Bai Zixiu said those words with conviction.

After all, even if we know that these guys might have someone behind them, what does it matter?

Others may not know, but he does, because Bo Bing's presence here is inextricably linked to that devil in disguise at the company.

Looking at the time, it was already time for Yin Su to attend the banquet, and Bo Bing was left alone.

He knew that Bo Bing was no pushover. The guy who could break Liu Meng's leg bone and the mat with one kick, the guy who could kick Zhang Feng away with one kick, and the guy who could make Yin Su wary of him in terms of martial arts, these people were no match for him at all.

Moreover, Yin Su's terrifying warning was still fresh in his mind, which forced him to take action and deal with Liu Meng and his brainless uncle. His own scandals were being suppressed by Tianci. If he were to leave Tianci, he could disappear from the entertainment industry in the next second and be cursed by countless netizens.

Of course, the scandals he's been involved in will also lead those guys to clean him up.

He didn't dare touch Yin Su's red thread.

Working honestly for Yin Su can still bring some benefits, like this movie opportunity, which is a golden opportunity that Yin Su missed.

"I was just passing by this time," Bai Zixiu said with disgust, avoiding the soaking wet young man. He locked the bathroom door, flicked his lighter, and stood by the window, smoking a cigarette without a care in the world. "I have no interest in your nonsense."

"Thank you anyway," Bo Bing said, taking off her wet hoodie and tossing it next to the sink. She then sent a message to He Jinlan, saying she had run into some trouble and asked him to send someone with some clothes to him.

"Did Yin Su bring you here?"

Bai Zixiu certainly heard He Jinlan's voice. He was not unfamiliar with this person, but he was not familiar with her either. Even though he was not familiar with her, he knew what position He Jinlan held in Yin Su's power. This guy was actually able to get He Jinlan to do something.

"Yes."

Bo Bing did not deny the facts.

Bai Zixiu frowned, looking at the almost exposed flesh and the worm-like scars on his body. The most obvious scars were the gunshot wound on his left shoulder that was just beginning to heal and the still pinkish knife wound on his abdomen. A chill ran down Bai Zixiu's spine.

What exactly does this guy do? The last strange piece of news he knew was about Bo Bing being hospitalized for the rematch.

I imagine someone in the comments section of his match with Yin Su mentioned the seemingly recent knife wound on Bo Bing's back.

It's only been a few months? Back then, when I saw Bo Bing, she at least looked like a normal young man, but now...

Bai Zixiu took a drag of his cigarette, his eyes filled with even more suspicion. "You're on drugs?"

"No," Bo Bing washed her face and pulled her bangs back. "Why do you say that?"

"That half-human, half-ghost look is really frightening," Bai Zixiu said without any politeness, throwing his cigarette butt into the extinguisher and standing by the magnificent window to let the smell dissipate. "Looks like Yin Su didn't treat you well either. Did he send you to be his thug? I thought Yin Su was going to keep you as a mistress."

Thin ice remained silent.

You guessed right, both of them were correct.

"Nursing?"

Bo Bing seemed to remember something. He wasn't stupid, and he naturally understood the hidden meaning in Bai Zixiu's words.

The young man narrowed his eyes. "Yin Su likes men?"

Bai Zixiu sprayed some perfume, turned around to look at him, as if trying to see something unusual in his eyes, and tapped his head in a gesture, "Playing dumb?"

"No, it was just an accident."

The young man tapped his phone without looking up, suddenly feeling that he should have beaten those guys up earlier. It was a bit of a pity, they were just a punching bag delivered to his doorstep. "But then again, guys in the entertainment industry are probably bisexual."

"That sounds like you're mocking me. Who has clean hands?"

Bai Zixiu snorted coldly. The exploitation he had endured over the past few months had made him see Yin Su's terrifying true colors. "The guys above you are only more despicable. The price for climbing up is either [equivalent exchange] or being skinned alive."

In the entertainment industry, those with influence and connections all know about Yin Su's private affairs with his backer, Feng Tianhan. It's just that Bai Zixiu doesn't need to cross Yin Su's line again, and telling Bo Bing the truth wouldn't be interesting, and there's also the risk of exposing himself.

—Who knows, maybe one day, Bo Bing will also be able to step on the red line in Yin Su's heart?

“That’s right. Bai Shanyan, who had his eye on her last time… has now become the center of attention,” Bo Bing heard the other person’s disdain for her. “Those guys who are better than him… are pitifully stuck at the bottom.”

Just then, a knock came at the door. Bai Zixiu swallowed his words, and it was He Jinlan's voice coming from outside.

Bo Bing opened the door, and He Jinlan saw the somewhat disheveled Bo Bing and Bai Zixiu standing not far away in the wind. With an unchanged expression, she respectfully handed over spare clothes.

"Young Master heard about what happened here and ordered me to come and check on the situation. I will take you back to the rest room in a moment."

Bai Zixiu had been through many trials and tribulations over the years and was quite adept at reading people. He could tell that He Jinlan had no reaction to Bo Bing's gunshot wound and that her tone was quite respectful.

It's not just perfunctory respect.

It was genuine respect and a small amount of fear.

This is truly rare; even Bai Zixiu couldn't understand it.

"It's nothing, just ran into some troublemakers."

"You've made the move?"

He Jinlan frowned slightly. If he were to take action, he might need to find someone to handle the aftermath now so as not to affect Yin Su and Bo Bing's subsequent work. He was about to take out his phone to call Li Ling.

"They didn't actually lay a hand on them, but they drenched a bunch of people to the bone and didn't dare fight back, just waiting to get beaten up," Bai Zixiu said sarcastically from the side. "I just happened to see it."

“I didn’t ask you,” He Jinlan said solemnly, his gaze sharp as a knife, his tone carrying a heavy sense of authority. He was no ordinary person either; even if he didn’t work for Yin Su, his status was still far superior to Bai Zixiu’s, and he had no good impression of Bai Zixiu.

Bai Zixiu flinched.

The people around Yin Su were all ruthless individuals who had seen blood, and they didn't submit to anyone except Yin Su... What was going on? His mind cleared up a little.

"You didn't do anything?" He Jinlan thought that Bo Bing's personality wouldn't allow her to suffer in silence.

After changing her clothes, Bo Bing braced herself against the sink with one hand and pressed her throbbing temple with the other. He Jinlan's voice seemed to come from afar.

hateful.

The side effect of photographic memory is instantaneous information entropy.

—Here it comes again, that damn stinging pain.

He originally came here to use his new skill and memorize his lines to see how it went, but instead of encountering someone who came to nitpick at him while he was memorizing his lines, he unexpectedly experienced a sudden, intense pain from the forced development of 1% of his brain, which caused him to break down.

Dizziness and lightheadedness.

I felt like vomiting.

In the mirror, Bo Bing saw her eyes bloodshot with excitement. A stinging sensation in her brain and cold sweat flowed down her scalp, and warm blood was pumped out of her nasal cavity, dripping onto the white ceramic tiles.

He crushed the sink with his bare hands.

"Do it?"

The tiles in front of Bo Bing were shaking, and the sound was neither too loud nor too soft. "I just killed a reckless person yesterday. I won't kill anyone today."

He Jinlan came up to help him.

Bai Zixiu looked at him as if he were some kind of monster.

No wonder he was able to get together with Yin Su.

—This guy is a monster.