Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

Young people are impulsive and concerned about their image, and a small matter gradually escalated into a big one. Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more serious, Bo Bing stood up and said, "Alright, today is Fatty's gathering, everyone give Fatty and me some face and don't cause trouble."

"What the hell are you pretending for? Who are you talking to?" Guo Yu, himself a rich second-generation, had been strung along by Liu Xuesheng. This time, he was determined to impress his goddess and directly blasted his fire at Bo Bing and her group. "Don't you even know yourselves? Do you think you'd even look at any rich guys? You have no dignity whatsoever!"

"You son of a bitch, don't you dare yell at us!"

Chen Zhenzhi kicked the stool aside and was about to leave when someone grabbed him, still cursing, "You bastard, do you want to be killed?"

"So what if my brother gave his opinion? You dare to criticize him to my face?!"

Wang Ning also had a fiery temper. "Damn it, Guo Yu, if you bark like that again, isn't Xiao Bing's girlfriend prettier than this woman you're fawning over? Her girlfriend drives a Ferrari 458, and all you have is a fucking jerk!"

Upon hearing this, the other side's expression clearly changed. The incident involving Bo Bing had indeed caused quite a stir some time ago, with rumors circulating that a mysterious wealthy woman had picked up Bo Bing in a luxury car. However, the post mysteriously disappeared afterward, and there was no follow-up.

Although Guo Yu is a second-generation rich kid, there are different levels among second-generation rich kids. He usually drives cars worth a few hundred thousand yuan, but he doesn't actually drive a luxury car worth tens of millions of yuan.

Bo Bing wanted to say that Lü Shuang wasn't his girlfriend, but the guy on the other side attacked him even faster.

"Girlfriend? Don't you want a rich woman to support him?"

Guo Yu snorted coldly and looked Bo Bing up and down. He looked like an ordinary young man with a somewhat cold demeanor, but he wasn't particularly handsome, and he wasn't wearing any designer clothes.

"Didn't he go on a show before and reveal that he likes men? How come he likes women now? You guys better watch out, you never know, haha," someone even chimed in, not wanting to miss out on the drama, "And he brought his cousin along, is it his biological cousin or his romantic cousin...?"

"What does someone else's sexual orientation have to do with you causing trouble?"

All eyes turned to Bo Bing again, but Bo Bing did not panic. She simply said calmly, "Now it is you who should apologize."

Yin Su, standing nearby, raised an eyebrow. Oh no, his godfather is really angry?

A bottle was flung directly at Bo Bing, who was being hurled vulgar insults at him: "May your whole family die—"

"boom--"

"Clang! Crash—"

No one could see how Bo Bing made his move. A black shadow flashed, and the wine bottle disappeared right in front of Bo Bing. Bo Bing shot out like a ghost. The guy who had just spoken rudely seemed to have run into him. Bo Bing grabbed his chin with one hand and slammed him hard against the side of the coffee table.

The bottle of wine was poured directly into his mouth, still bubbling, but he had already passed out, and the wine was spilled all over the floor.

"I gave you chances, but you didn't take them. If your mouths are dirty, wash them clean."

Bo Bing wiped her hands in disgust, her eyes turning red with malice, and her tone plummeted to freezing, "Anyone else want to mess with me? Come at me all at once."

cold sweat.

"Holy crap, Xiaobing is amazing."

Wang Ning and Chen Zhenzhi were both shocked. They hadn't taken the insults directed at Bo Bing to heart, but Bo Bing's move was truly impressive and helped them regain their composure. Men are always more forgiving of the strong.

Guo Yu took a step back. He was from a sports school, and his brother was a Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) practitioner. He was used to bullying others because of his big fists, but he never expected to be completely defeated by this guy.

Bo Bing stood up and realized that this guy was about the same height as him. The taut, terrifyingly linear muscles and scars on his exposed forearm sent a chill down his spine. As someone who had trained in sports for many years, he naturally knew what kind of ruthless people these guys were.

But his goddess was watching him, and he couldn't afford to lose face.

Guo Yu stepped forward and threw a punch at Bo Bing's face, but the force couldn't be transmitted... He looked at Bo Bing, who had taken his punch, as if he were looking at some kind of monster. His fist was completely crushed in the other's hand and didn't move at all.

"Xiao Bing, I'm so bored."

Yin Su crossed his legs on the coffee table, his voice trailing off with a slight hook, and yawned leisurely, "I'm a little sleepy. I should have gone to the revolving restaurant with you tonight to watch the fireworks."

"We'll go in a bit."

Bo Bing tightened his grip and punched Guo Yu hard in the stomach with his left hand. He only released Guo Yu when Guo Yu knelt down and howled in pain. The once arrogant guy was now kneeling on the ground, curled up, and Bo Bing slapped him across the face without any politeness. Tears and snot streamed down his face from the pain, and he was completely disheveled.

Is the young godfather protecting his own?

Yin Su curled his lips into a smile; he could have easily not been angry.

The remaining people didn't dare to go up either. The two guys who had just been crushed by Bo Bing were the two most capable fighters among them, and they were completely defeated by Bo Bing.

"You should be glad I don't hit women."

Bo Bing's gaze swept over Zhang Yue and Liu Xuesheng, startling them so much that they took a step back and dared not speak further.

"I'm not as gentlemanly as Xiao Bing; I'll hit women just the same way."

Chen Zhenzhi didn't care about any of that. He was furious and stepped over the coffee table, grabbed the culprit by the hair, and dragged him in front of Bo Bing. "Apologize to Xiao Bing. Stop pretending to be mute."

Zhang Yue was terrified, large tears fell from her eyes, and she timidly apologized.

The atmosphere was tense.

"Fatty, I'm so sorry to have messed things up for you this time. My cousin and I will go eat dinner somewhere else."

After the farce ended, Bo Bing apologized to Wang Jinghai, saying, "I brought some gifts for Fatty, although I didn't properly congratulate him."

"Xiao Bing, the brothers are all watching. This isn't your fault. It's my fault for calling these people." Fatty knew it wasn't Bo Bing's problem. His own brothers hadn't said anything, had already apologized, and he still had to save face. And the other party even dared to call him a fatso.

They're so arrogant! They were begging for a spot in their short film, and now they're putting on airs.

"I'll cover all the losses," Yin Su said, standing up from the crowd with the bag in hand. He walked over to the fat man and asked, "Xiao Bing brought you a gift. Want to open it and take a look?"

Wanting to liven things up, Wang Ning immediately leaned over to look, "Hey Fatty, take a look, what did Xiao Bing send?"

Chen Zhenzhi also looked into the gift bag that looked heavy.

The fat man couldn't resist the two clowns, so he had no choice but to open it.

Inside were an ONA Brixton leather bag and a Sony RX1RII. Wang Jinghai's eyes widened in disbelief, while those around him exclaimed in disbelief. Although everyone had some money, this was far too extravagant a gift for students like them.

"This fatso has really struck gold! Isn't this the wish list you wrote for your birthday?"

“We didn’t have the money to buy it for him back then, which disappointed Fatty terribly,” Chen Zhenzhi said with a smile. “Our Xiao Bing is the most loyal.”

"This is way too expensive, Xiao Bing..."

After being moved, Wang Jinghai seized the opportunity to quickly make arrangements, "If you're a brother, give Fatty some face. Listen to me, let's go to the next room and open another private room to eat. Fatty has to pay for this meal today."

After calming his brothers down, Wang Jinghai snorted coldly and gave them the order to leave, "If you don't like us losers, then hurry up and get out of here. Do you really think we're short of women?"

Liu Xuesheng's face turned deathly pale, and the reason for her paleness was also the man's ambiguous laughter just now.

"Huafeng Entertainment, that's interesting."

If she wasn't mistaken, the man was wearing a Vacheron Constantin watch on his wrist, worth around two million.

I got my target wrong from the start.