Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

Then a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted.

Bo Bing rolled over and got up from the ground, casually wiping the sweat from her forehead. Her eyes still had a faint redness and light tear stains.

"I am Bo Bing, Bo Bing who walks on thin ice."

He stood under the spotlight, holding a microphone, his voice calm and understated.

"Wow, your performance was really unexpected. Why did you choose this song?" Bai Kaixin stood next to Bo Bing. "This song shouldn't be considered a popular dance track."

The judges were also looking at him, hoping to hear a satisfactory answer.

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"Because I really like this song, I listen to it often, and I feel a connection to it, so I chose it this time."

Bo Bing's answer was neither humble nor arrogant.

“Watching you dance, I was also a little moved,” Bai Kaixin said. “Back when I hadn’t debuted yet, I was also one of the drifters in City B. Listening to songs every day made me feel like I had hope again.”

Bo Bing smiled but remained silent.

Bai Kaixin seemed to be reminiscing, then looked up and asked, "So, what's your goal for coming to this stage this time?"

"I want to come to the stage to realize some of my obsessions that can be called dreams."

Thin Ice gave a vague answer.

"Haha, what obsession?"

“Of course I’d win the prize money from the show and buy a truck to drive long-distance trucks home,” Bo Bing smiled, lowered her eyes to hide the darkness in them, and sighed with feigned distress. “Trucks are quite expensive these days. If I don’t win the prize money… I’ll… I’ll go home and rent one.”

Bai Kaixin was amused by his honest words, patted him on the shoulder, and pretended to be profound, "Although I want you to continue dancing, I also wish you can buy a truck and go play around with it."

“Thank you, I hope I can afford it,” Bo Bing shrugged. “I have lofty ambitions. I want to be a driver, a backpacker, a silversmith, a writer, a singer, a dancer, a bartender…” Bo Bing finished reciting the menu in one breath.

"Hahaha, what kind of contemporary Ice Rider? Help!"

"What an interesting guy!"

"Hearing this, I couldn't help but laugh!"

His humorous remarks had the audience in stitches.

Bo Bing's skillful use of words helped her avoid many sharp questions and earned her a lot of goodwill.

Unsurprisingly, he also got an encore. Bo Bing performed a song and dance routine of K Camp's "Lil Bit." The simple hip-hop rhythm, combined with Bo Bing's husky and languid voice and the rise and fall of the melody, showcased his body control to the limit through simple movements, earning unanimous praise.

"Now, let's enter—the God-given moment—"

As Bai Kaixin spoke, Bo Bing's face was projected onto the giant screen, a hint of an undeniable smile flashing in his dark, narrow snake-like eyes—his confidence. The audience erupted in cheers and frenzy.

"Thin ice! Thin ice!"

The judges held up their scoreboards.

Aside from Li Yuge giving a B, the rest of the game still resulted in a 4A clear.

"Ah, the goddess has opened the door!"

Mo Tao, dressed in a princess dress, opened the door first, revealing a rating of A.

Bai Zixiu, who had been quite eager to open the door earlier, has been slow to do so.

"Where's Brother Zixiu? Isn't he going to open the door?"

"Bai Zixiu didn't open the door!"

"what happened?"

"Our brother just doesn't like it, so it seems the performance wasn't that good after all!"

"That's right, my brother is a professional. How could a professional's eye be wrong!"

The audience below had already started discussing, and the scene was quite lively. Of course, this did not affect Bo Bing. He was not afraid that Bai Zixiu would not open the door, but he was afraid that the other party would give a low score, in which case he would not be able to complete the task.

Jiang Wenqing, backstage, was worried for Bo Bing. Actually, considering Jiang Wenqing's background as a professionally trained folk dancer, Bo Bing's performance, in terms of difficulty and emotional expression, deserved a high score. But there's nothing that can be done in this situation; it's normal for guest stars to have different preferences.

Screams suddenly erupted from the crowd.

The reason was simple: the middle door of the three doors had opened.

The door to this initial stage, which had never been opened before, was now being opened to an unknown trainee.

"Ahhhhh! Yin Su, my husband Yin Su!"

"The movie star has opened the door!"

"What's going on? Yin Su is out!"

"Thank you, Bo Bing, for letting me see my husband's face... I can die without regrets..."

"Oh my god, it's true, Brother Xiao Su!"

The director switched the camera to Yin Su.

A face as handsome as a god descending to earth instantly appeared on the screen.

The youngest triple crown actor, holding top endorsements and resources, formerly the most popular pillar of Tianci Entertainment, is now one of the major shareholders of Tianci Entertainment and is known by fans as "the man closest to God".

The man was dressed casually in a gray suit, his long legs crossed, and his back straight.

Her deep, captivating peach blossom eyes were lazily narrowed. Her straight nose, slightly pursed thin lips, and sharp jawline were perfectly combined. Her eyebrows had a gentle droop at the ends, but the arches showed no weakness. She had a very beautiful face, yet she did not appear feminine at all.

A single cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, a stroke of genius, possesses a captivating allure.

"Wow! This is the first time Teacher Yin Su has opened the door for his debut stage performance! I've never seen anything like it before, it really scared me to death!"

Bai Kaixin smiled and made a comical fall, which made the audience laugh non-stop.

"The teacher gave it an A grade, so it seems they really liked this trainee's performance. May I ask what the teacher thinks of this trainee's performance?" Bai Kaixin was good at picking up the conversation. Knowing that the production team wanted to use Yin Su's popularity for hype, it was always good to let the movie star talk more at this time. "Was it because you were thinking about your own struggles?"

"Not only me, but also an old friend of mine, who had this song on his playlist."

Yin Su smiled gently, but there was something else in his eyes, as if he were reminiscing. "It's a pity that he will never see the dance for this song in his lifetime."

The topic instantly turned heavy.

Bai Kaixin realized that she had touched a nerve with the movie star, and her smile immediately became forced.

After all, while others might not know, he was aware of the recent news of the movie star's close friend's death in a plane crash.

The movie star was able to become a major shareholder thanks to that person's share transfer agreement. And now, the movie star is secretly investigating that person's cause of death, and he has been having a rather unpleasant falling out with Xiao Huxin of Ice Age.

Bo Bing could no longer hear what the other person was saying. She felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head, making her limbs stiff and her smile frozen on her face.

The face that was so similar to the one in his memory, even if it had turned to ashes, he could still recognize it. The guy he had always treated as a pretty face had actually been hiding his true identity all along.

Why? He couldn't help but wonder. He had suspected many people, but he had never suspected that beautiful child.

Could it be him? Could he be the one who tried to kill me?

Bo Bing almost dared not think about it, but when he thought of that inexplicable agreement that day, his naturally suspicious nature made it impossible for him to stop, and he couldn't help but overthink it.

His fingernails were deeply embedded in his palm, and the soft flesh of his mouth was about to bleed from his nervous biting.

These pains are nothing compared to the pain in his heart he's experiencing now.

A pair of scarlet snake eyes, as if veiled in red, met Yin Su's deep gaze directly and without any attempt to conceal them.

Yin Su's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason; there was a strange sense of familiarity about this person.

"You can drive a truck?"

"Yes."

Yin Su raised an eyebrow in surprise, looked down at Bo Bing, lowered his voice, and a sense of oppression rose around him, "Your tone of voice sounds familiar. Have we met before?"

Bo Bing raised her head, a cold smile playing on her lips. Her aura showed no sign of yielding to the inexplicable sharpness of the other party. Her voice was cold and sharp, and her eyes, which seemed to be filled with poison, were habitually narrowed.

The two hadn't done anything yet; their mere eye contact instantly created a tense atmosphere.

A smile tinged with an unknown chill.

Bo Bing heard her own voice.

"A lone figure on a cold river, an old friend from the martial world, why must we have known each other before we meet?"