Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

The raindrops pattered against the car body, creating a dense, resonant sound that wove a giant cocoon, enveloping the quiet interior.

Is something hatching? Or is it waiting to hatch?

Bo Bing kept her head down, holding Yin Su's right hand with both hands, waiting for Yin Su's reply.

His mind was in turmoil. When he uttered that name, not only Yin Su was stunned, but he was too. He just blurted out his true thoughts so naturally; Bo Bing didn't know what was wrong with him.

Perhaps they couldn't bear to let this move cause a crack to appear?

No, it's more than that.

Bo Bing knew very well that once clear-headed reason became entangled with past emotions, it would become murky and unbearable.

He's an arrogant guy; his greatest strength and his greatest weakness are the same.

As long as I am happy, other people's suffering is irrelevant.

But is that really the case?

Bo Bing didn't consider himself truly cold-blooded. Otherwise, the first thing he would have done upon taking office would have been to eliminate his ambitious brothers. Why would he allow them a position where they could enjoy their retirement and still have the energy to covet his position?

If that were the case, I might not have to die, right?

Snakes are cold-blooded animals.

The strange sense of déjà vu brought about by the role reversal.

Yin Su looked at the young man whose forehead was pressed against the back of his hand. Was it Bo Bing or Feng Tianhan? They always wore the skin of youth. Even Yin Su would be deceived by the appearance of a young man and subconsciously think that Feng Tianhan was a guy who was still full of energy.

Yin Su heard his own voice.

“I don’t blame my godfather, really,” his gentle voice was as light as a feather, “I know my godfather didn’t want to lose to their underhanded methods, but…”

"I don't want to lose my godfather like that."

Yin Su's voice trembled almost imperceptibly, "I dare not gamble on that possibility. If I were to take you away in such a simple way, I would go insane..."

—I will definitely perish together with them.

Bo Bing understood somewhat; these words meant that Yin Su had forgiven her for her misplaced anger, and it was a heartfelt expression of some emotion from Yin Su's heart.

In fact, he is not stupid.

"Thank you for your concern."

"I don't hate my godfather either."

Yin Su gently stroked the young man's fingers, as if to comfort him.

Bo Bing felt the pressure on her hand and gently smiled. This girl was so easy to coax. I thought I wouldn't be able to coax her this time.

“Teacher Yin Su looks beautiful even with a cold face, but I feel really guilty for making her angry,” Bo Bing gently kissed the back of Yin Su’s hand to express her apology. “This time it was my fault, so please talk to me, okay?”

A hand kiss.

Yin Su's heart was pounding, and it felt as if some nerve had been connected to the back of his hand, causing his heart and brain to tingle.

Enveloped by the noise of my heartbeat, I can barely hear anything anymore.

—Actually, I wasn't angry at all.

She just didn't dare to see the guy in the hospital bed. She was afraid that the young man would wake up and become the same Bo Bing as before, afraid that she would fight Kang Xiong in a fit of anger, and afraid that the young man's seemingly dying appearance and soul would completely shatter her rationality.

But looking at the young man who had softened his tone and was speaking to him, he suddenly felt that it wasn't so bad to let the other person misunderstand like this.

Ah, today really is my lucky day.

Since that's the case, he thought, let me be a little luckier.

The car was discreetly parked in the garage of a private hospital.

Yin Su and Bo Bing got out of the car one after the other. Just by looking at the subtle atmosphere, it was clear that the two had made up. Although He Jinlan and Li Ling were surprised by how quickly the two reconciled, they were mindful of their status and did not choose to say anything at this time. Moreover, the reconciliation between the two was beneficial to them, and they no longer had to endure their superior's low mood.

The young man followed Yin Su into the elevator. He had already returned to his original self, and there was no trace of the tenderness he had shown when he was coaxing people in the car in his eyes.

—The solid ice was once again ignited by the flames of ambition and hatred from the venom, burning away the newly grown pure white jasmine.

An extra bed was added next to Bo Bing's hospital bed.

Hospital bed.

The guy, who had been caught in the rain, had a high fever again. The illness from last time hadn't subsided, and the drama in the rain and his excessive thoughts had completely aggravated it. He was coughing and looked pitiful.

"It's a bit serious. I'll give you some medicine and an IV drip, and we'll see how it goes later."

After watching Yin Su finish taking the medicine, the doctor skillfully applied a bandage and a fever-reducing patch to the area on Yin Su's right hand where the IV had been inserted, and then knowingly withdrew and closed the door.

In contrast, Bo Bing was in much better spirits and even ate more food.

Will it disturb my godfather?

Yin Su's handsome face was flushed red from the fever, his voice was hoarse, and his long hair was casually draped over the pillow. Only his eyes were filled with tears. "Maybe I should go over there..."

"No, I'm not easily disturbed," Bo Bing comforted him, pursing her lips, only to find Yin Su staring at her without moving.

The atmosphere was somewhat enchanting.

"What?" Bo Bing waved her hand in front of him. "Are you infatuated with me?"

"Yes, I'm fascinated by my godfather."

Yin Su smiled, his eyelashes gently covering his amorous peach blossom eyes. This smile was even more endearing, and if his fans saw it, they would definitely go crazy.

You're lying, my godfather clearly can't sleep well himself... But, I might as well lie to you too...

The man's straightforward admission made Bo Bing feel embarrassed.

【Feixia】Start.

An electronic sound effect rang out.

roll.

The young man mentally gave Alpha the middle finger because it couldn't see the sky.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

After washing up, Bo Bing helped Yin Su pull up the blanket and remove the fever-reducing patch. As she was about to lean over to turn off the light, she suddenly noticed the bruise on the man's right hand where he had just had an IV.

Yin Su obediently tucked his hands under the covers, leaving only his head sticking out. He looked strangely youthful, though he was too feverish to do anything else.

"If I say it doesn't hurt, will I get a goodnight kiss as a reward?"

Under the dim light, the red mole between the wolf's eyebrows was surprisingly attractive.

Perhaps they were just too pitiful.

So, almost as if possessed, Bo Bing bent down and used one hand to scoop up the man's slightly sweaty bangs.

There seemed to be a strange sensation between my eyebrows, which would dissipate upon touch.

Goodnight kiss.

The small space was instantly filled with the scent of mint emanating from Bo Bing.

So hot.

Bo Bing frowned.

[Yongquan - External Treatment] activated. Effect reduced by 50%.

The system's electronic sound went off.

Bo Bing was taken aback by the system's sudden display of pragmatism.

"Godfather, may I hold your hand?"

The young man sighed, but still didn't refuse his request. The skin on his hand was burning hot, and as soon as Bo Bing touched it, his wrist was grabbed.

"Go to sleep."

In the darkness, Yin Su closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Today really is my lucky day.