Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

The feeling of being saved from a desperate situation.

The familiar awkwardness, the familiar tone of voice.

Yin Su felt a strange surge of strength within his body.

"unacceptable......"

A heartbroken, low-pitched accusation.

Bo Bing turned her head and looked at the wolf cub in front of her, who was almost unable to hold back his tears.

Her eyes, brimming with the allure of spring water, and her long eyelashes were captivating. Yin Su had rushed over in such a hurry that she hadn't had time to tidy herself up. Her hair ornament had somehow come loose, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was still wearing an inappropriate half-out-of-the-time costume.

His eyes were red-rimmed, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his face still showed lingering fear and anger at being deceived. The veins on his temples and neck were bulging.

To be honest, as a film emperor, acting details are a piece of cake for Yin Su. Coupled with his god-like face and physique, Yin Su's crying scenes are the most lethal weapon in the movie.

Not to mention the genuine despair revealed in the story, which is truly heartbreaking to hear and brings tears to the eyes of all who see it.

Of course, the person who could bring tears to such a handsome, godlike face...

—An unforgivable crime.

Bo Bing felt extremely guilty; he truly wished he had never said those words.

Oh no... I'm really angry.

What's wrong...? Why, why can't I breathe?

Bo Bing took a deep breath and began to think of ways to coax Yin Su, but his mind went completely blank with nervousness in front of the angry Yin Su.

He remained silent, but Yin Su did not stop his attacks.

"Why did you chase the car? Why didn't you listen to me? Why didn't you leave me any hope at all?"

Yin Su covered his eyes in anguish, his voice low and heavy, the accumulated negative emotions of gaining and losing almost crushing him, "In the life that my godfather planned for himself... could he see a future where I existed?"

Bo Bing looked up abruptly, caught off guard.

Yin Su looked at the young man; the answer was already obvious.

Yin Su thought, "This guy disdains lying, but what if he tries to lie to me?"

"You find it fun to lie to me while I'm in pain, right?"

Yin Su gently exhaled his pain, like a wounded and dying animal spitting out its last bit of warm blood.

He tried hard to suppress his emotions so that he wouldn't lose his temper with his newly awakened godfather.

"I really thought..."

At this moment, the man really wanted to say, "I thought you wouldn't come back, godfather," but his remaining rationality made him repeat the words over and over for a long time, and then he swallowed them back down, the words that remained in his throat burning Yin Su's internal organs.

But Bo Bing understood.

"Right..."

"Liar!" Yin Su interrupted Bo Bing, his eyes red and trembling with anger. "Who wants to hear your apology!"

"Who wants to hear your apology!"

Yin Su practically roared those words.

After shouting those words, not only Bo Bing, but even Yin Su himself was stunned for a moment. He rarely showed such emotion.

The man lowered his eyes. In front of him sat blankly on the bed, his lips pursed, secretly watching his expression. He seemed to be in a daze.

Because of being bedridden, his body had become thin and weak due to muscle atrophy.

Unlike the terrifyingly ambitious and scheming figure in his phone's photo album, who was always in control and always high above others, Yin Su knew with absolute certainty that they were now one person, even though their bodies were almost completely different.

As always, the body housed something that could be described as indestructible.

A cold, hard guy.

Nothing can warm that soul, colder than stone.

"Never mind... As long as Godfather is happy," Yin Su turned around, his voice calm. "I overstepped my bounds. You should rest well."

His fingernails were almost digging into his palms.

Just as he was about to walk out the door, he turned back, his voice icy cold.

"Don't worry, Godfather, it won't happen again."

Yin Su walked out the door with red eyes, his face devoid of its usual warm smile. His sharp aura made those waiting outside stand up, involuntarily shrinking back. Yin Su had been so good-natured for so long that they had even forgotten his true identity.

Li Yumei held Bo Yuntian's hand with some concern, and Bo Yuntian patted her hand to comfort her.

Li Feng also looked at Yin Su's expression with some concern.

The other party's angry roar was not concealed, so those sitting at the door waiting also heard it.

Yin Su waved his hand, indicating to He Jinlan and Xiao Peilin that he was alright.

Holding the documents in his hand, Xiao Peilin, who was very good at reading people, realized that Yin Su was on the verge of exploding. He wisely did not discuss official business directly, but followed Yin Su back to Yin Su's special care room.

Despite being called a companion room, the companion rooms in this high-end private hospital are in no way inferior to presidential suites.

Yin Su changed into a simple shirt, rubbed his temples wearily, and leaned back on the sofa.

The shirt wasn't buttoned up as meticulously as usual; instead, two buttons were left undone.

A languid feeling that is different from asceticism, and an innate aura of authority.

He Jinlan and Xiao Peilin sat to one side, Xiao Peilin still hesitating whether to hand over the documents in his hand.

"Give it to me, what document is it?"

Yin Su composed himself, neatly securing the rolled-up sleeves of his shirt with an armband. His tone was relaxed, and he seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood.

Xiao Peilin adjusted his glasses, not daring to speculate about his unpredictable boss.

"One document is from a subsidiary of Ice Age, and the other is a document that Li Ling gave me."

Xiao Peilin was well aware of the feud between Yin Su and Ice Age, but he just didn't know when his boss had become so concerned about a nobody in the entertainment industry.

That's not right either, since the ordinary person has recently become a legal troublemaker and has been relentlessly attacked for the past month.

Because the case involves a large number of people, human traffickers and drug transporters are mixed up, and the person involved, Bo Bing, is unconscious, the police are hesitant to make a direct conclusion.

Li Ling said that the document was a source of clues for some accounts that stirred up negative information and spread brainwashing propaganda.

They're getting increasingly outrageous.

There are even calls online for mentors like Qu Long and Yin Su to come forward and explain.

Yin Su quickly finished reading the two documents.

"Tsk, Ice Age is still the same old story," Yin Su said with a contemptuous tone. "It seems that some people are in a hurry after Feng Tianhan died and disappeared. I'm tired of seeing it."

“Yes. The higher-ups can't keep things under control, so those tax evaders at the bottom are slowly starting to stir,” Xiao Peilin pondered carefully. “However, what we've uncovered so far are just some insignificant small fry; catching them wouldn't be of much use. But right now, there's a lot of undercurrent of factional infighting, and who knows how many people are eyeing Xiao Hu's new acting position…”

"They listened to Feng Tianhan, not Xiao Huxin."

Yin Su's words remained gentle, "However, Xiao Huxin, who is now in power, won't be so easily brought down. Let's muddy the waters and let them fight it out... the fiercer the fight, the better..."

He Jinlan frowned in thought, "What does the young master mean?"

Yin Su seemed to have thought of something, and was in a good mood, thinking, "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

Xiao Peilin adjusted his glasses, his eyes sharp. "Does the boss mean we should wait until they've fought enough before wiping them out in one fell swoop?"

In the current Ice Age, the factional strife has only just begun, and it won't be so easy for the Yin family's businesses to swallow it up. The boss was just monitoring the other side's movements before, but now he's saying he'll send someone to stir up trouble, so it seems he's eyeing this piece of meat.

“No,” Yin Su smiled, his voice full of seductive charm, “Huang Que is… a terrifyingly ambitious schemer who hasn’t even made his appearance yet.”

"Who is it? Someone in our circle?" Xiao Peilin asked, wondering who could be praised like that by the boss.

He Jinlan also began to wonder if she knew who Yin Su was talking about.

“An old acquaintance, you all know him too.”

Xiao Peilin pondered for a long time but still couldn't figure out who it was. However, he frowned and spoke with strong disapproval.

"Boss, if we do this, aren't we just doing all the work for someone else...?"

"wrong."

The gods were full of malice.

"We are hunters."