Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

After Yin Su finished reciting the words given by the public relations team, he keenly noticed the restlessness of the young man beside him.

"Alright, that's enough of the boring paperwork."

Yin Su smiled calmly. He was a regular at these kinds of events, and controlling the pace of the live broadcast was a piece of cake for him.

Haha, my husband is so funny, he actually said it was just a platitude.

[I could tell the older brother was also confused.]

Is it almost time for the Q&A session? I can't wait!

"It's time for the Q&A session," Yin Su said, looking at the comments. His gentle words were encouraging. "Everyone can ask whatever they want to know. Xiao Bing and I will select some questions to answer."

Why does she call Xiaobing so affectionately?

"Because we can't call it Big Ice."

The black-haired youth silently made a comment from the side, then looked at the handsome man and asked himself, "Teacher Yin Su, please don't call me that, okay? Okay."

[This is hilarious, help!]

Why is this guy the one doing the吐槽 (tu cao, meaning to roast or criticize)?

[Sweetie, pat pat]

"Oh dear, the title has been taken back," Yin Su said, feigning distress. "Looks like I'll just have to call him Brother Bo Bing from now on."

Ahhh! Honey, I love you so much!

Is the man's hand seriously injured?

[Some people online are saying that teacher Yin Su caused the young man's injury. Is this true?]

Is Professor Yin Su alright?

[How come Bo Bing is making a movie with Teacher Yin Su? Didn't he withdraw from the competition?]

Yin Su cleared his throat.

“I’m perfectly fine. I have to thank Brother Bo Bing for saving me this time,” the man said with a smile as he looked at the slightly flustered young man beside him. “Actually, I was quite surprised by the exhibition match with Brother Bo Bing at the beginning. I found that Brother Bo Bing seemed to be a hidden master, so I asked him to be my bodyguard.”

【Oh, oh, oh! Cake hand?】

[Is this for real? Won't it cause problems if a trainee becomes Mr. Yin Su's bodyguard?]

[Just a passerby walking by, has anyone seen that guy's back before? It looks like something special.]

[Hey, have you seen this guy's matches? His style is just so cool!]

【Oh my god, isn't this the protagonist of that video of some domestic UFC event that my boyfriend watched before? I have such a strong impression of the name Bo Bing】

“He is indeed very handsome,” Yin Su said, resting his chin on his hand as he looked at the young man, holding the young man’s chin in his hand and examining him closely. “So when I joined the crew and saw this role, I invited him to try it out… But it seems I have good taste; he really is handsome.”

A body temperature that doesn't belong to oneself.

【Feixia】Start.

The system's electronic sound boomed in Bo Bing's ears.

Bo Bing slightly averted her gaze, her ear tips turning slightly red. "Yin Su... Teacher Yin Su... don't say that."

"So pure."

The man's deep, husky voice was very seductive.

Can I hear you?

WTF, what kind of inappropriate language is this?!

[What an innocent-looking guy, Bing! He seems so cool, what a contrast to his pure and innocent demeanor!]

[Why is Teacher Yin Su still teasing the young actor, haha?]

[I've seen the guy talking to Peach before, and it was like that too. He was so innocent he didn't even dare to lift his head. I really admire that.]

Yin Su casually put his hand down, ignoring the chaotic comments section, and continued, "When we were filming a scene, my wire malfunctioned and I fell down."

[That's dangerous!]

“But the person I was acting opposite was our young master Bo Bing,” Yin Su said calmly, pulling the man into his arms with a gentle smile, his eyes deep and unfathomable. “I don’t know what happened, but it seems there was something wrong with his wire work; when he fell, he ended up cushioning the fall…”

Bo Bing understood that Yin Su's words had a hidden meaning.

—This guy did it on purpose.

He was indirectly asking about his wire work.

"Just a coincidence," the young man said calmly, slapping Yin Su's hand away without looking at him. "If it were any higher, even if I wanted to save the teacher, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to."

Seeing that the topic had gone a little off track, Wang Chang quickly chimed in, and a roughly edited VCR was presented to everyone.

It's clear that the camera was positioned quite close to the ground, with the rain curtain stretching as far as the eye could see, and the gasps and screams were still captured on camera.

Just before landing, the black-haired youth scooped the man up and held him in his arms, defying gravity and forcefully flipping his body onto the mat.

"Haha, Xiao Bing, thank goodness we had you," Wang Chang said, sitting on the sofa next to him. "What was that move called again? The one where you fall down and flip over? It left us all speechless."

"The hawk does a somersault".

The black-haired youth leaned back relaxed, his white sweater softening his cold, angular features, and his deep, unfathomable eyes were visible beneath his slightly long bangs. "Luckily, it worked."

What is this?

[Who knew this guy was such a ruthless person?]

Holy crap, you can't believe it?!

[He's reached new heights of handsomeness, he's absolutely my idol!!!]

Could this guy really be a disciple of some reclusive family?

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Chang clapped his hands excitedly, his expression thrilled. "Real skills, I guarantee you, Bo Bing's skills are real. It's rare to see such talented young actors these days."

[Even director Wang Chang has certified it, so this guy must be incredibly skilled in combat, right?]

Are all the actors in Wang Chang's team truly skilled in martial arts?

[After seeing this, everyone else looks incredibly weak.]

I just watched this guy's match video, and his lower body strikes were quite solid. I didn't expect him to be so good.

“The crew bears an unshirkable responsibility,” Wang Chang shook his head. “We feel very bad that Bo Bing was injured in his first film. I can’t even imagine how much pain he endured in his left hand. The joint surgery alone took more than twelve hours.”

"I hope the unscrupulous media will stop spreading rumors," Wu Mu said, stepping into the camera with deep regret, "Bo Bing suffered a comminuted fracture of her left hand and had a metal plate inserted..."

He didn't say anything more.

What a pity!

Wouldn't that make recovery very difficult and cause many long-term problems?

Will this cause problems during later training?

[It's not just about practicing martial arts; I fractured my wrist before, and I still can't lift water with that hand.]

"Yes, it's such a pity."

Yin Su lowered his eyes, clearly having seen the comment as well. "It's all my fault for being careless."

“It’s no pity,” Bo Bing, who had been acting as the mascot, sat up, patted the man’s shoulder, and said in a serious tone, “It’s not Teacher Yin Su’s fault. I am very grateful to the teacher for giving me this opportunity.”

"Thin ice?"

The man looked up, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

“I said, even if I hurt my hand, it's not a pity. I will never regret the decision I made.”

Bo Bing said seriously, "At that time, Professor Yin Su's safety was more important."

Yes.

He clearly had a million excuses to let Yin Su die—but as long as there was one reason to save Yin Su, all those excuses would be useless.

Isn't that ridiculous?

Bo Bing thought to herself, "It's my fault for not being able to bear to part with it."

There were also fleeting conspiracy theories in the comments section.

Saying this will certainly ensure your future is secure.

Are the people above crazy? Even if we don't say anything, they still have a bright future.

However, some netizens were reasonable and spoke up for Bo Bing.

[It was really dangerous for Teacher Yin Su to fall. How would the young man know the extent of his injuries after falling? Isn't this a matter of life and death?]

Wow, who understands? I'm really touched.

Xiao Bing is such a good boy, I really think he's incredibly handsome.

My mind is filled with images of Da Bing.

[Laughing at the jokes, not at the people involved; Xiao Bing is a true man.]

"Hmm, is this the young man's confession?"

Yin Su smiled, unable to look away from the beautiful woman between his brows.

Those usually affectionate peach blossom eyes were now filled with unspeakable emotions, and Yin Su's words carried a teasing tone, making it difficult to tell whether he was telling the truth or not.

"Then I have no choice but to accept it."