Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

The morning's matches were just warm-up exhibition games.

Zhao Yang chose "Gerudo Valley" to perform ball-based rhythmic gymnastics. His movements seemed a bit clumsy, and the ball didn't roll from his head to his shoulder as he expected. Instead, it bounced playfully off his head and ran away. In his excitement, Zhao Yang forgot about the routine and chased after the ball with a flushed face.

His embarrassed and dumbfounded expression made the fans burst into laughter.

[Baby, it's not your fault! You're just a rebellious baby!]

[How naughty of you! Why don't you listen to your baby?]

[I'm laughing so hard, I'm voting now!!!]

[You silly son, but Mommy will always love you!]

Bo Bing couldn't help but chuckle to herself.

After Zhao Yang introduced several trainees that Bo Bing was not very familiar with, Jiang Wenqing came next.

Compared to Zhao Yang, Jiang Wenqing is undoubtedly a stronger player.

An unexpected rendition of "I'M YOURS" ignited the entire venue. The female vocals blended seamlessly with the bass drum, and the ribbons in Jiang Wenqing's hands seemed to come alive, blooming around him and creating a red whirlwind on the stage.

Layers.

As the bass drum advanced, Jiang Wenqing smiled confidently, landing and catching the ribbon steadily.

Jiang Wenqing casually began to strike a pose.

The perfect, continuous whip spins sent the ribbons so light they resembled bursting bubbles, rising gently yet firmly and bursting open under the lights.

The music paused.

The entire venue erupted in cheers the next second.

Wow, Brother Wenqing's whip spin is amazing!

[She truly deserves to be called a promising talent in ethnic folk dance; her performance is so steady.]

[I've recorded it; I'll send it to the big fan to edit the video later.]

I will always support Brother Wenqing!!! Brother Wenqing is a mushroom spirit from the mountains!

Bo Bing also clapped.

Actually, Bo Bing was a little hungry. After all, he hadn't been able to swallow anything for the past two days except for the liquid food he had yesterday morning and the plain instant noodles without any seasoning last night.

Perhaps she was too tired, Bo Bing held her head.

By this time, the exhibition match was coming to an end, and the people around were gradually leaving their seats to go eat.

"Let's go eat first," Bo Bing thought, stretching her stiff body.

I glanced at the stage subconsciously. The handsome man was sitting on the sofa, smiling faintly. He was very pleasing to the eye.

This guy is amazing. He's been giving critiques for hours and still has plenty of energy, showing no signs of fatigue.

—No wonder he's a top-tier actor.

Bo Bing sighed inwardly.

He was numb to it all, but Yin Su was still not tired of it.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wen Yuan quickly got up and followed him out through the employee entrance.

Seeing them stuck together, Zhang Feng felt his fingertips almost pierce his palms.

"go to eat?"

"Go find Jiang Wenqing and Zhao Yang first," Bo Bing said, rubbing her face. "I'm going to the restroom first."

Wen Yuan expressed his understanding, and thus parted ways with Bo Bing.

Bo Bing went to the restroom near the guest lounge, as it seemed to be closer.

sleepy.

Bo Bing couldn't help but yawn again.

Hmm, I thought about too many things last night. I really want to go back to my dorm and take a nap.

He was overthinking, which caused his sleep to be intermittent. He only managed to fall asleep when the system was forcibly shut down at three or four in the morning.

He sat there blankly for a while, letting his mind wander.

I'm not very hungry, but I haven't eaten all day, and tonight I had some high-intensity activity...

[If you're feeling sleepy, please take a rest...]

Health is the most important thing.

A warning from Alpha.

"learn."

Bo Bing sighed, stretched, stood up from the cubicle, and went out to wash her hands lazily.

A faint scent of men's cologne with a hint of sea salt wafted to my nose.

The next second, Bo Bing was embraced by a strong hug.

Just as she was about to grab someone's clothes and throw them onto the sink, Bo Bing keenly noticed who was behind her.

Seeing the black-haired youth withdraw his hand as if to throw it, the tall guy behind him also leaned up and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Have you eaten? I didn't expect to catch my godfather here... Hmm, wait a moment..."

Yin Su did not push his luck; instead, he naturally lowered his arm and turned to go into the inner room.

Bo Bing had no idea what tricks he was up to; she just watched as Yin Su came out to wash his hands.

"What do you want to say?"

Bo Bing's face turned cold and serious.

Yin Su was taken aback, then realized what he was talking about.

"Come with me?"

"You go first."

“Let’s go together,” the man said with a gentle smile. “Don’t worry, there are no security cameras here. It’s just my private lounge. I’ve asked He Jinlan to watch the entrance.”

Bo Bing felt relieved, thinking that there was enough time, so she went into the lounge with him.

Yin Su's eyes darkened.

Is she easy to fool? She's already been tricked.

How to do?

Is it due to a lack of trust?

Yin Su was somewhat overjoyed.

"What is it?" Bo Bing noticed the bed in Yin Su's room and her eyes darted away. "Can I go to your bed?"

Yin Su's hand trembled slightly as he sent the message. He looked up and felt a tingling sensation in his heart.

Before he could say anything.

The other person had already unceremoniously thrown themselves into the soft blankets and wrapped themselves up.

Yin Su's fingernails dug into his palm, a restless urge stirring within him.

My godfather is such a charmer, if only the timing wasn't wrong...

If you tempt him with irresistible sweet desires.

—Who knows, there might be some unexpected gains?

I want to hold him and drown in it together.

The moment Bo Bing looked over, Yin Su hurriedly lowered his eyes to hide his desire.

“I heard from the staff that your godfather hasn’t eaten, so I’ve come to prepare a special meal for you,” he said, walking over and kneeling beside Bo Bing. “Xiao Peilin will bring the food over right away. I’ve ordered some of your godfather’s favorite dishes.”

Yin Su coaxed softly, "So, you can't go to sleep yet, okay?"

Thin, cool ice lifted my eyelids.

I have a feeling that the guy in front of me might be a devil who is very good at seducing people with desire.