Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

At the end of December, Bo Bing completed the final settlement of his points for the month.

Alpha's voice rang in Bo Bing's ear.

Speed ​​+2

【力量: 36|速度: 36|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】

【Taking Chestnuts from the Fire】A unique hand skill that increases hand movement speed by 40% and reduces damage from hot and cold temperatures by 10% for 20 seconds.

[Title: Auto Mechanic] Possesses basic auto repair skills. In some special circumstances, this may be an advantage.

Bo Bing glanced at the skills briefly; the 2 points in speed were not bad.

As for the remaining two skills, Bo Bing only glanced at them.

Alpha will invoke its skills in specific scenarios, so you don't need to worry about the usage scenarios for now.

The phone rings.

Bo Bing initially thought it was a spam call from someone who hadn't saved her name, so she hung up without even looking at it.

Unexpectedly, the phone kept ringing relentlessly. Bo Bing frowned and answered the call, "Hello, Bo Bing."

"Hello, hello," a middle-aged man's voice came through the microphone, "I'm Dong Shuchen, the cinematographer and assistant director. Do you remember me, Brother Bo Bing?"

Bo Bing's memory wasn't that bad; he remembered it as soon as he mentioned it.

This is the photographer from that trainee program, the one who followed me around.

"I remember, what did Brother Dong want to see me about?"

Bo Bing wasn't surprised that the man knew her phone number; it was already listed in her profile before she went on the show, so it was probably no secret to them.

"Haha, Director Qu Long has a new show, would you be interested in participating, young man?"

Dong Shuchen made a round of inquiries and discovered that Bo Bing had not joined any media or entertainment company and was still an individual trainee. Apart from having some connections with Tianci's parent company and acting in a movie with the boss, she did not seem to have had much inappropriate contact with other celebrities.

"Director Qu Long?"

Bo Bing was taken aback. "What new program? Why are you looking for me?"

"It's directed by Qu Long. The show is called 'Go Fighting! SearingGlow Boy Group,' a variety show featuring trainees from Tianci who film and broadcast simultaneously. Several episodes have already aired."

Dong Shuchen's voice came quickly, "We haven't decided on guest stars for the new episode we're planning yet. You know, that live stream you and our boss did a while ago had pretty good viewership, right? Plus, with your previous reputation for being 404, Wen Yuan, Jiang Wenqing, and Zhao Yang all there, it's a perfect lineup of three people missing one!"

Dong Shuchen became more and more excited as she spoke.

"Should the entire group participate? Or should they be split into smaller groups like before?"

Bo Bing's deep gaze.

When Jiang Wenqing and Wen Yuan came to visit me, they mentioned that they were preparing for the filming of the group's headquarters. They also mentioned that Zhao Yang had gone to G Province and wouldn't be back for a while. About two months have passed since then, and I don't know if Zhao Yang has returned.

"We filmed two separate episodes in groups before, which will air next week," Dong Shuchen said without hiding anything. "At that time, Zhao Yang and five other people went to G Province to learn lion dancing. We only finished filming those two episodes a few days ago, but this time our whole group is on set."

"Aren't you afraid I'll cause trouble on your show?"

Bo Bing's voice was cold, "Last time you almost made me a truck driver."

"Oh dear, that's ancient history. Nobody expected this to happen back then," Dong Shuchen scratched his head. "This time there will definitely be no problem. We won't confiscate any communication equipment this time. Everything will be fine."

My left hand is still injured.

Bo Bing didn't believe the other side didn't know.

"That's perfect... No, that's not what I meant, bro, let me explain," Dong Shuchen laughed awkwardly, "Isn't this bringing your own buzz to the group? It's rare!"

Tsk.

I knew these guys wouldn't do anything without a profit.

"Okay, I'll ask around and then decide."

Bo Bing ignored Dong Shuchen's urgent plea to stay and hung up the phone.

He stretched out his left hand, where a tingling and numb sensation still lingered.

how to say?

Bo Bing lay on the sofa, actually quite wanting to go out and have some fun; he just couldn't stay still. Plus, failing to debut and being inexplicably labeled a "lawbreaker" had annoyed him for quite some time, so having the opportunity to film a group variety show and gain exposure was a pretty good opportunity.

Who knows, maybe one of the directors will take a liking to me?

Isn't that what opportunities are like in the entertainment industry?

Even veteran movie stars will be quickly forgotten if they are idle for too long, lose their youth and capital.

Although Yin Su seems willing to help him through this period, how easy is it to win the Best Actor award with these things?

Bo Bing and Yin Su discussed Dong Shuchen's invitation.

"Godfather wants to go?"

"Kind of."

Bo Bing sat on a soft chair and drank tea. "Dong Shuchen sent me the schedule. We'll film two episodes a month, and then I'll go back."

"January..."

Yin Su took off his gold-rimmed glasses, which he wore while working, and rubbed his temples. "I have a bunch of scheduled appearances to attend in January, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go filming with my godfather."

"You go ahead with your work, it shouldn't be a problem for me to finish filming."

Bo Bing spat out a mouthful of tea leaves. "I don't think any of them would dare to mess with me."

"Okay, I'll tell Agent Sun later and have him contact Qu Long to discuss the relevant matters. Godfather can just sign the contract at home tomorrow."

Yin Su stood up, poured himself a cup of coffee, and asked, "How is your injury?"

"It's good that you're so caring lately."

Bo Bing moved her left hand. "Thankfully, it didn't affect me too much... I thought that since Teacher Yin Su cares about me so much, he wouldn't agree to me going on this show."

What will you do if I disagree?

Yin Su smiled gently and sat down next to the young man. "Will you not go?"

"will not."

Bo Bing thought about it seriously for a moment, tugged at the man's sleeve, tilted her head slightly to look at the man drinking coffee, and said in a low voice, "Maybe I should beg you?"

Yin Su paused slightly as he drank the water, his heart skipped a beat, and a strange, tingling sensation spread throughout his body.

"Hmph..."

He put down his cup and leaned his head on Bo Bing's shoulder. "If I had known it would turn out like this... I would have pretended to be a father in a different sense and gone to the show."

The thin ice on my hair tickled a little, and the faint scent of camellia perfume seemed to be encroaching on my social distance.

"That's the kind of mind Teacher Yin Su has..."

Bo Bing curled her lips and played with the man's hair, saying, "That's a bit too naughty."

—But this is the guy I know.