Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

"You two, stop messing around and talk about something serious."

Hai Bixia handed the folder in her hand to Bo Bing, "I have a document here, boss, please take a look."

Seeing that Hai Bixia was serious, the two who had been fooling around also became serious and looked at the documents in Bo Bing's hands from the left and right. Hai Bixia was the main person in charge of this exhibition, and Bo Bing had basically finalized the general direction. She was also responsible for the relevant matters of Shen Shuang's exhibition setup, while Monkey and Cao Xin provided supplementary suggestions.

"A summary of the summit's agenda and a list of participating companies," Bo Bing flipped through the documents, her eyes scanning the list rapidly. "There are quite a lot of companies this time."

"It starts at 11:00, and there's a speech by a leader and outstanding entrepreneur representative in the auditorium at 9:00," Monkey glanced at his watch, his expression changing. "It's almost 8:30 now, no wonder I saw so many TV reporters walking by."

“No rush, just follow along,” Bo Bing thought for a moment and, seeing the tense expressions on their faces, instructed, “If you encounter reporters, you’ve practiced what you’ve learned, so talk about the product’s advantages and don’t say too much nonsense.”

"Don't worry," Cao Xin nodded, indicating that he understood. "We know what we should and shouldn't say, and we will promote the company properly."

The monkey glanced at Bo Bing and asked, "Brother Bing, what about you? Aren't you coming in with us?"

"No, I'll be too conspicuous if I go in. I'll just watch the HT-TV live stream from outside. You guys wait for Guanglin to come in and we'll go in together," Bo Bing shook her head. "This exhibition will last about a week. I'll stay for two days. If there are no major problems, I'll join the production team. A web series has contacted me."

Hai Bixia wanted to say something, but didn't, only saying, "Okay."

"At this summit, you should learn from other companies, make connections, find clients, and secure projects. I have high expectations for you and I'm very confident in you," he said, looking up and handing the folder to Monkey. "I hope that four years from now, at T09, Shenshuang Pharmaceutical will be present in the central exhibition area!"

Their eyes lit up immediately. Could they also get into the central venue?

He was full of energy.

The leaders' speeches and the entrepreneurs' remarks were rather obscure and classical, but the Shen Shuang group listened attentively, their eager gazes and synchronized note-taking leaving the company representatives next to them speechless.

After Yin Feng finished speaking, he looked up and locked his gaze on Shen Shuang. There was no other reason than that Shen Shuang Pharmaceutical's uniforms were really well-designed. They were simple, durable, eye-catching, and even a bit trendy, making them stand out no matter how you wore them.

With a single, quick glance, she already knew who the newcomers were, and that Bo Bing, the true leader of Shen Shuang, was not present.

Bo Bing took a camera and strolled around the venue, finding it quite interesting.

He had already told Yin Su about the offer for the web series and was preparing to go. The competition to become a movie star at 30 is too fierce, so he had to seize the time and opportunity.

The large screen outside was showing the conference in the auditorium, which was already in its second part. When Bo Bing heard the entrepreneurs speaking, he looked up and paused slightly. The ten representative companies were arranged in alphabetical order, and Ice Age (B) was mentioned. His heart clenched, and he stared intently at the screen, his blood rushing to his head.

A calm and peaceful face appeared on the screen—the owner of the face was about forty-five years old, of normal build, wearing a navy blue short-sleeved shirt with a collar, sparse eyebrows, prominent brow bones, a slightly raised forehead, a faint smile on his lips, and cheeks that bulged out like some kind of animal. His hairline was also a bit high, revealing three forehead wrinkles and intersecting vertical lines on his forehead, making him look like a strange symbol.

His light golden-brown eyes were calm, and there was not a trace of a smile in their deep-set sockets.

"Respected leaders and colleagues, it is an honor to have this opportunity to attend the T08 Summit as a representative of entrepreneurs. On behalf of Ice Age and its pharmaceutical subsidiary, YD Pharmaceuticals, I would like to speak..."

Bo Bing's mind exploded.

He didn't hear a word the other person said; he just stood there, stunned, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Hey buddy, are you alright? Are you having low blood sugar?"

The young woman who was volunteering nearby saw that Bo Bing's face was pale and he was sweating profusely. She quickly took out two chocolates from her pocket and waved them in front of his face, trying to get his attention. "Hey bro? Hey bro? Can you hear me?"

My mind raced like a revolving lantern, with countless memories attempting to emerge from the depths of the labyrinth.

There was thunderous applause.

[Yongquan] is activated.

Alpha's mechanical voice popped out.

Bo Bing gasped, then came to her senses and saw the girl in front of her wearing a volunteer hat. She took the candy from her and thanked her.

A cool, minty sensation instantly soothed his mind, calming him down. With a chocolate in his mouth, he sat back down and continued watching.

The next group to appear were mostly familiar faces: Chunshuichuan, starting with C, naturally represented by Pushuanglu and Pushuangxue; Dayu Xingzhou, starting with D, represented by Shen Zhushen; Kang Le Financial, starting with K, represented by Kang Xiaodai's father, Kang Jurui; Ranyu Lianhua, a foreign-invested enterprise starting with R, represented by Huiyan; and Xihe, starting with X, surprisingly represented by the long-unseen Hall Master Yin Zhao.

Bo Bing chuckled coldly. "Truly, this is amazing."

The exhibition will proceed as scheduled.

Bo Bing left the venue early and went home, declining the unexpected invitation from Pu Shuanglu's assistant. Before he was fully capable, it was not a good thing to rashly contact these guys. Pu Shuanglu was not a trustworthy person like Lü Shuang, and he did not understand what the other party's sudden show of goodwill meant.

Bo Bing thought it was impossible for the other party to have discovered anything. It was already far-fetched enough that Yin Su had discovered her identity, so how could Pu Shuanglu possibly think of that? Alpha's rebirth law wasn't like the radishes, eggplants, and cabbages on the roadside that everyone could recognize.

Back at the house, Bo Bing's headache worsened. Lu Shuang sat on the sofa, and a girl dressed in a minimalist style was squinting as she painted Bo Bing's nails. The girl's large laser bow made Bo Bing's eyes dizzy. Beside them were Yin Su and He Jinlan, who had become adept at ignoring Lu Shuang, as well as Yin Zhao, who had recently spoken at the summit.

"A bunch of lunatics," Bo Bing said, pressing his forehead. "What are they doing sitting around in someone else's house like this?"

"Can't you see? I'm painting my nails."

Lü Shuang stretched out her left hand, which was already coated with gold nail polish. She blew on it with satisfaction, "Cai Lin, well done."

"I'm glad the leader likes it," the girl said happily, nudging Lü Shuang, the bow in her hair bouncing.

"We're talking past each other," Bo Bing said, veins bulging on her forehead. "You insist on painting your nails in my house?"

—How did this group of people even get together?

"Actually, I should change my name to Lü Dongbin. But I was afraid you'd get stuck on your own thoughts when you saw me, so I rushed over to comfort you."

Lü Shuang sat up and casually picked up where Bo Bing left off, "Besides, it's one thing if I'm a gigolo, but you..."

Her beautiful brown eyes glanced at Bo Bing's face.

Yin Zhaozhen couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Bo Bing's anger immediately shifted to the beauty beside him, "Why did you bring him here?"

Realizing that the young man was in a bad mood, Yin Su knew what was wrong. Seeing that his godfather was on the verge of exploding, he immediately went over and tried to soothe him.

"I'm sorry, Xiaobing, it's my fault. I have a meeting later and can't leave, so I'll talk to him about something here," the man said, his charming peach blossom eyes shimmering, his tone gentle, immediately softening his tone, "I'll make them get lost in a bit."

Upon hearing this, Yin Zhao's eyes widened, while Lü Shuang sneered.