Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

Filming for "Green Ants" is nearing its end, and tonight will be the crew's final scene.

In the story, with the help of his friends, Chen Mo successfully infiltrates the ant nest in the Otherworld. After a period of investigation, he finds crucial evidence and joins forces with the security team to hunt down the notorious green ants.

During the capture of the "Queen Ant," the "ant nest" in the otherworld was suddenly engulfed in flames. Amidst the towering flames, what Chen Mo saw was...

When Bo Bing finished washing up and went to the film set, the scene had already been set up.

This scene is different from the previous ones, featuring a strong Gothic architecture and surrealist decorations. It is gorgeous and beautiful, looking like a place where dreams and reality intertwine.

It was already past midnight, and Chen Shicheng and a group of people were filming. The sound of the director's loudspeaker and the machinery running in the scene ahead was very noisy. In this final scene, Bo Bing only had two or three scenes from flashbacks, not many, and it was estimated that the filming would be completed in at most an hour.

His biological clock was acting up; he yawned and slowly walked toward the changing room. Sun Qiuping handed him his clothes and then stood at the entrance of the corridor without following him.

The moment the door opened, what was perceived before the darkness was—

breath.

[Sensitive] Startup.

The moment the mechanical sound rang out, Bo Bing reacted almost reflexively.

"who is it?!"

Without a second thought, his eyes flashed with malice, and he hooked his left hand, charging straight at the newcomer. "Get out here!"

[Scent Perception] activated. Permanently increases scent perception by 2%.

—A rich, intoxicating, and sweet floral fragrance.

Bo Bing hadn't forgotten what the system had told her: this hand could deliver a critical hit with 300% of the normal power. Startled, she quickly turned to the side. The terrifying force clung to the person's throat, and with just two hook-shaped fingers, she smashed a huge radial crater into the cement wall.

A loud rumble accompanied the sound of cement blocks falling.

"it's me."

A deep, magnetic male voice rang out.

The owner of the voice, seemingly fearless, pressed forward instead of retreating, his long, cool fingers tracing the thin, icy skin of his left arm until he completely embraced his body.

hug?

—No, rather than a hug, it's more like the parasitic entanglement of a trumpet creeper, the locking-on attack of a anaconda, or the hanging of a deep-sea predator.

"Yin Su!"

Bo Bing was caught off guard and cornered against the wall, her back hitting the wall.

"Um, let me hug you..."

The man's voice was low and husky. He used his knee to pry open the other man's legs and skillfully pinned him against the corner. He buried his head in Bo Bing's neck and inhaled the other man's sweet fragrance with dependence.

"You still smell like the shower gel I chose, so sweet."

Yin Su pressed himself against the young man's neck, showering him with delicate kisses.

The [Sensitive] skill amplifies the host's perception—but what brings terrifying neural reflexes at this time is not just pain.

Bo Bing tried to tilt his head back and stand on tiptoe to avoid the other party's tormenting movements, but behind him was a cement wall covered with wallpaper. He had nowhere to retreat and instead exposed his vulnerable neck to the beast.

Yin Su’s canines gripped his carotid artery with a suggestive grip, and he felt his adrenaline and dopamine begin to surge.

"let me go--"

A sticky, pleasurable sensation was instantly pumped to the brain via the carotid artery on the side of the neck.

"don’t worry."

A low, malicious tone laced the gentle one: "Sun Qiuping is outside."

Bo Bing finally understood why Sun Qiuping hadn't come with her when she came in. He probably knew all along that the guy was on set and hadn't told her at all.

Her left hand was tightly intertwined with his fingers, while her right hand, which she was trying to push away, was once again grabbed and had its veins licked. The other person was like a beautiful vampire from a medieval legend, assessing the best way to eat their prey.

Thin Ice's knees went weak, like a captured dead leaf butterfly, its wings trembling, teetering in the hunter's palm, but it didn't actually fall to the ground.

The man's free hand forcefully controlled him, while his slightly bent thighs supported him, steadily stabilizing his falling body.

Bo Bing was shrouded in the other's shadow, drowning in the deadly scent of camellias. He tried in vain to bring his legs together, but couldn't even let out a muffled groan.

吻？

—Perhaps it's the first embrace of the vampires?

No, that's not the right time!

Bo Bing's mind cleared for a moment, but he hadn't forgotten that there were people filming in the scene. Regardless of whether Sun Qiuping was guarding it or not, the actors would come over after filming was over, and it was strange that he and Yin Su went out together.

[Golden Thread Wrapped Wrist] Activation.

Bo Bing's left wrist, which was being held captive, was covered with a layer of golden fiber bundles that were invisible to others. He deftly twisted his wrist, gritting his teeth to suppress the terrifying sensation of pleasure, his forehead veins bulging.

If Yin Su's wrist strength and skills could overwhelm 99% of ordinary people, then Bo Bing, who had activated the system, was the one person he couldn't overwhelm.

He was thrown onto the sofa in the locker room, and the two were reversed. Bo Bing straddled him, blocking his lower limbs, and used her superhuman strength to grab Yin Su's wrists and pin them above his head.

It made a huge noise.

moonlight.

There was also the sound of Sun Qiuping hurriedly opening the door to check the situation.

Bo Bing was stunned for a moment, and tried to get up, but Yin Su's long legs hooked around her waist.

?

By the moonlight, Sun Qiuping was almost blinded by the 24K titanium alloy light.

The young man forcefully pinned his boss down, his long hair disheveled, his clothes in disarray, and his legs wrapped around the young man's waist.

—No way? Could it be!

At that moment, Sun Qiuping's eyes glazed over, and his mind began to ponder the significance of the Big Bang, the origin of species, plate tectonics, biological evolution, seven thousand years of Chinese history, the battle between artificial intelligence and biological humans, and the great development of interstellar space...

"No, let me explain—"

Bo Bing reached out his hand, his expression frozen, feeling even more excited than Bi Kang. Seeing that he was freed from his restraints, Yin Su also gently moved his wrist, his eyes sparkling.

Sun Qiuping met his boss's terrifying gaze, wiped his sweat, and, maintaining his superb professionalism, slammed the door shut. "This scene will be finished soon, and someone might be coming. You two should hurry up."

Hurry up what?

Sun, the top agent, do you dare to finish what you have to say?

Bo Bing's expression was so distorted it was unbearable to look at.

"Not paying attention."

Yin Su narrowed his eyes, glanced at the indifferent black-haired youth's disheveled expression, strained his legs, tapped his index finger on his lips, and commanded, "Lower your head and kiss me."

Bo Bing had recovered from the discomfort and was now looking at Yin Su's handsome face in disbelief. Her own reflection was in his shimmering peach blossom eyes, and his smile was gentle.

Is this guy still ordering me around?

"Are you threatening me?"

He gave a cold laugh, "You can't beat me either. The actors will be back soon."

"Ah."

Yin Su unbuttoned his shirt collar, and seeing the other person's confused look, he smiled mischievously.

"So it's okay if I shout 'molestation'?"

!

The other person's innocent face radiated malice.

"What should the headline be? Was the three-time Golden Horse Award-winning actor forced to lose his virginity, or did an actress on set take advantage of him?"

Bo Bing's eyes widened in disbelief; she hadn't expected the other party to be so shameless.

Yin Su's tone was both a threat and an urging.

"I don't mind."