Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

December 21st, afternoon.

Bo Bing mingled with a group of students as he left the examination hall. He carried a backpack and got into the car at the place he had agreed upon with Yin Su. The cast on his left hand had been removed, but the grotesque marks and unnaturally protruding knuckles were still faintly visible on his hand.

"finish exam."

Bo Bing dropped her schoolbag, a look of joy spreading across her face.

"Congratulations, you've finally finished your exams," Yin Su said with a smile, handing over a bouquet of flowers that had been prepared beforehand. "What do you want to eat tonight?"

A large bouquet of flowers was handed to Bo Bing, and the young man unexpectedly hugged the flowers.

Bo Bing said thank you shyly, her gaze drifting to the window. "Let's go back and eat what you made."

"Honored."

Yin Su was also very happy.

The two returned to the top floor.

As soon as you enter, there are cannon salutes, which leave Bo Bing somewhat dazed.

"Happy birthday, bro!"

Li Ling, Sun Qiuping, and even Xiao Peilin were all there, and behind them was a three-tiered cake.

The young man was taken aback.

Birthday.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Yin Su followed in from behind, "It's your birthday today, didn't you forget?"

"Birthday?"

The young man looked up somewhat slowly.

The man's smile held a hint of seduction. "December 21st."

It's like a thin layer of ice.

But this wasn't Bo Bing's birthday. Even her special assistant, Xiao Peilin, didn't know why his boss would celebrate Bo Bing's birthday on this day.

The original owner's birthday was August 30th.

December 21st is Feng Tianhan's birthday.

—It is also the anniversary of death.

—Or the day of rebirth in my second life.

Bo Bing's birthday party wasn't particularly luxurious, but it was inexplicably warm and cozy.

"Why did you suddenly decide to celebrate my birthday?"

After the cake was cut, the others wisely left, leaving only the two people in the living room.

Bo Bing, holding the cake, curled up on the sofa and ate it spoonful by spoonful. "But thank you anyway, the cake is good."

Yin Su came to him, took out a small box, and knelt down on one knee.

The movie star smiled, "Godfather, why don't you extend your hand?"

"Ok?"

"birthday present."

Yin Su raised the box in his hand, "Left hand, I'll put it on my godfather."

To be honest, the atmosphere was a bit romantic. Bo Bing couldn't help but wonder if it was some kind of magical atmosphere.

The young man hesitated for only three seconds before reaching out his hand. Under the light, the skin on the back of his hand was a mess that was hard to look at, and his wrist was also supported by a steel plate, making it look rather unsightly.

The other person's fingers were slightly cool to the touch, with a smooth, jade-like feel.

"Click."

A cold object was placed on my wrist.

A beautifully designed, understated watch.

Yin Su lowered his head, his expression extremely focused, as if afraid of not understanding the young man. He carefully adjusted the young man's watch strap, and on his exposed wrist under the shirt sleeve, he was clearly wearing the same watch.

The style is slightly different.

Bo Bing felt that something was off about the atmosphere.

"Godfather," the man kneeling on one knee gently pressed his forehead against the young man's twisted hand, looking up at him, "Do you like it?"

Bo Bing couldn't help but want to pat the other person's head, and in fact, he did.

"Why does this feel like a marriage proposal?"

Yin Su was visibly taken aback. "If Godfather likes it..."

But clearly, the young man was just saying it casually, and his curiosity about the gift interrupted Yin Su's hesitant words.

"It must be very expensive, thank you, Professor Yin Su."

Yin Su made the purchase; this watch was clearly not cheap, with a diamond-encrusted dial and a simple yet high-quality interior. Giving it to himself as a birthday gift was really giving himself too much credit.

Bo Bing laughed too, wondering why she had to dwell on a particular date.

—Death represents new life.

—Death is also a new beginning.

One's own life is like an ouroboros or a Möbius strip, endlessly repeating itself.

【Happy birthday】

A cold, electronic voice rang in Bo Bing's ears.

It's just a string of code, yet it seems to carry a sigh.

As of today, the total amount of additional points allocated in December is as follows.

[Intelligence +1]

【Strength +1】

[Physique +1]

【Orthopedics】Cannot treat one’s own bone injuries, but can treat 70% of other people’s bone injuries.

【力量: 36|速度: 34|敏捷: 24|智力: 28|体质: 24|魅力: 33|野心: 87|音乐: 10|舞蹈: 12|演技：9|未解锁状态】

Previously, when Yin Zhao was treated for bone displacement, Alpha activated its new skill [Bone Setting], which, combined with Bo Bing's original skill [Finger Bone Enhancement], allowed for more precise location of the injury.

However, the drawback is also obvious: a doctor cannot heal himself. Otherwise, Bo Bing would have to try his luck and attempt to restore his left hand.

Yin Su stood up and sat down next to the young man. "It's obvious that Godfather didn't read my advertisement properly."

"Oh, your endorsement?"

Bo Bing became interested, took out his phone and started searching, and he actually found Yin Su's endorsement.

The watch's name is also quite unique; it's a brand that has emerged as a rising star since the new century – New Era.

The advertisement for New Era's flagship product, "Love of the Century," is a big production, a collaboration between Yin Su and Deng Lingyu, a Hundred Flowers Award-winning actress. Bo Bing, who has been studying for a long time, was able to distinguish the first, second, and third shots in the advertisement.

In a retro Roman-style garden, moonlight filters through sparse clouds, casting its glow on a tranquil lake, where time seems to stand still. The heroine, dressed in an elegant evening gown, stands by the lake, her hair styled in a high bun. The camera zooms in, then shifts from a close-up to the woman's hand, which she gently raises to support her crown, revealing a delicate silver wristwatch on her wrist.

—"A new era, a legend of the new century."

A woman's calm voice rang out.

In another shot, Yin Su walks down the red carpet, his hair pulled back, wearing a dark suit, exuding a noble and reserved air, surrounded by flashing lights and reporters. He stops in front of a television in a jewelry display case, his gaze falling on the watch on the female lead's wrist.

The man had a gentle smile, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

"The rebirth of time begins here."

It was still Bo Bing's familiar voice.

But on the phone, there's an added sense of strange alienation.

"A new era," the baritone voice narrated precisely as Yin Su turned to the side at the end, "witnessing your glory in every moment of the new century."

"Deng Lingyu is quite pretty. I never expected to be paired with you as the female lead in an advertisement."

Bo Bing gave his evaluation.

The man beside her had a deep look in his eyes. "Really?"

"real."

Bo Bing deliberately lured the somewhat impatient man.

As expected, Yin Su grabbed the young man's wrist, trapping him between himself and the sofa, and said rather angrily, "Then, what about me?"

"Oh, you," Bo Bing said, feigning thought as she watched the man's face darken, then laughed, "Our teacher Yin Su is even more handsome, are you satisfied now?"

Yin Su licked his lower lip resentfully, then grabbed the young man's left hand and clasped his hands together with the young man's before he was satisfied. "That's more like it."

If the black-haired youth had been a little more observant, he would have noticed that the watch on his wrist was the same model as the one worn by the actress Deng Lingyu.

Main product.

—A sentiment spanning centuries.