Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

Chapter 312, Part 3: Laughing Chapter

"I don't mind," Yin Su said, turning his face to kiss Bo Bing, but the other woman blocked him with one hand.

Bo Bing pinched his face and reminded him, "I just kissed Hongtashan cigarettes."

"It's just a kiss."

In that position, Yin Su reached out, took Bo Bing's hand, and kissed his palm. "Even if you've smoked Hongtashan cigarettes, I'll still kiss you."

"You're crazy, I stopped smoking a long time ago."

Bo Bing smiled helplessly and stroked the kitten's brown paws. "Besides, our Hongtashan is so well-behaved."

"Good boy/girl? Hmph..."

Yin Su tossed the cat to the black-haired youth, saying, "This dishonest fellow is bound to cause trouble, and after causing trouble, he always has a sullen face on his face."

Hongtashan nestled in Bo Bing's arms and meowed twice in a coquettish manner, as if in protest.

Bo Bing carefully observed the Hongtashan kitten in her arms. It had gotten a bit chubby, but Siamese cats don't usually get too fat. The kitten's limbs, face, tail, and ears were all dark, while its body was relatively white. It was staring at her with its big eyes wide open.

Bo Bing sighed: "It will be sad if you say that to it."

Yin Su leaned against the edge of the table, his long legs crossed. "If you say that to me, I'll be sad too."

Come again.

Bo Bing sat down and looked at Hongtashan to ask a question, but he was actually asking Yin Su.

"What trouble did you get into?"

“This morning it chewed through the broadband line, so I asked He Jinlan to find the telecom installation and maintenance personnel to fix it. Guess what?” Yin Su turned to look at Bo Bing, who was staring at him. “The installer left, and when I turned around, it was gone.”

"Run away?"

Bo Bing blinked and poked the fleshy pad of Hongtashan.

The handsome man's face showed a hint of disappointment.

“I also thought it had run away, so I quickly sent He Jinlan to lead people to look for it, but no one in the vicinity had seen it, and there was no surveillance footage,” he leaned down and stared at the culprit pretending to be innocent in Bo Bing’s arms. “It turned out that this guy was hiding in the maintenance worker’s bag. When the worker went to the next house to fix broadband, he opened the bag and it popped out, startling both the worker who was looking for tools and the homeowner. They quickly brought it back.”

"Haha."

Bo Bing chuckled as she imagined the scene of the two people and the cat staring at each other.

I asked it why it thought of crawling into someone's bag—

Seeing him smile, Yin Su lost his temper. "Guess what He Jinlan said?"

"What do you mean?" Bo Bing listened attentively.

Yin Su snorted, "He said there was a cat in Master's bag too."

"?"

"Light modem".

"Damn, that's so tacky!"

Bo Bing was amused and laughed so hard she almost fell over. "He Jinlan is a genius."

He never expected that He Jinlan was actually a master of dry humor, and that she could have come up with this kind of relationship.

Yin Su looked at the young man and smiled helplessly, "Don't swear."

Bo Bing placed the Hongtashan cigarettes on the table, made a zipping motion as if she were zipping up her mouth, and then went to wash up.

It was very hot, and he was covered in sweat.

Yin Su changed to a new shower gel, which had a faint jasmine scent. Bo Bing subconsciously wanted to see what brand it was, since it smelled quite nice, but unfortunately there wasn't even a small label on the bottle, so he had to give up.

"I'm going out tonight, you don't need to wait for me."

Bo Bing dried her hair and found a pair of washed jeans to put on.

Yin Su sat on the bed watching Bo Bing put on her outdoor clothes, his tone not very friendly, "When are you coming back?"

Bo Bing thought for a moment, "Not necessarily."

"Where?"

"Xihe Dayue City," Bo Bing said, having changed into a short-sleeved shirt. "It's just having a meal with Monkey Cao Xin and the others."

"Another entertainment center," Yin Su squinted, thinking of some unpleasant things.

So the man wrapped his arms around Bo Bing from behind, his well-defined knuckles tightening his grip, his voice low and husky, carrying an undeniable air, "Just eating?"

"We were just having a meal and happened to discuss the advertising."

Bo Bing's knees buckled slightly. He let out a difficult breath and stopped the other person's actions, "Don't be silly."

Yin Su released him and stopped speaking.

Bo Bing didn't hear the other person speak until she finished tidying up, and thought he was angry. Just as she was about to explain, she turned around and saw the other person's dark eyes with a smile.

A chilling, eerie atmosphere.

Bo Bing felt a layer of goosebumps inexplicably rise on her back.

This expression is usually a sign that Yin Su is about to switch on.

Are you... busy tonight?

Bo Bing pressed her cheek against the other person's cheek, speaking softly, "Room 8861, 8th Floor, Xihe Joy City. If Teacher Yin Su would like to come and offer some guidance..."

Speaking carelessly is unacceptable; it makes it sound like an invitation for illicit favors.

Yin Su thought.

I need to be properly guided and taught by myself.

Bo Bing arrived at the place first and finally managed to appease the troublesome person at home, the price being a slightly chapped lip. The culprit said he needed to clean up and that He Jinlan would take him there, so there was no need to worry about him.

The other employees were having a team-building activity in the lobby on the lower floor. Monkey and Cao Xin went over for a walk, had some drinks, and then let the others have fun on their own. They took Ma Zi and Hai Bixia up to the 8th floor.

The group first talked about recent events, and then, after the alcohol took effect, they started chatting casually.

Cao Xin was still wearing a white old man's vest, his domineering Yaksha tattoo exposed under the lights.

He had already been toasted several times and was a little drunk. He took the hot towel that the waiter brought and put it on his face to relieve his fatigue.

"What the hell are you doing? Just cover your face with a white rag."

The monkey kicked Cao Xin so hard he almost fell to the side. The agile monkey then ripped the towel off Cao Xin's face. "Hey Cao Xin, don't you dare cause trouble at Brother Bing's welcome party."

"Hey monkey, what the hell are you doing here? Can't I even have a hot compress for beauty purposes?"

Cao Xin sat up, grimacing.

"Believe it or not, I'll kick your cowardly yellow hair out of the ground."

Hai Bixia, sitting opposite him, covered her mouth and laughed: "Brother Cao, you even know about hot compresses for beauty?"

Bo Bing also looked at him.

Cao Xin then sheepishly withdrew his foot, which was about to kick the monkey. "I've been putting on a face mask every night lately. The weather's been so dry this year, my face is cracking so badly."

"Even a leopard can enjoy himself."

The monkey scoffed, "You think your face is worth anything?"

"It's worth more than that monkey hook on your head," Cao Xin took a sip of water and sneered. "Heard of that? The face is a man's second ball. I'll show you... heh..."

"Grass--"

"day--"

Bo Bing and Monkey both choked on their water, their faces turning blue and purple at the same time.

Third-rate joke.

Hai Bixia and Ma Zi quickly patted the two on the back to help them catch their breath.

"Brother Cao, look at you, you had to say that when Brother Bing was drinking... you made him choke."

Ma Zi himself was laughing, but he still didn't forget to tease Cao Xin.

"Cao Xin, if you say another damn thing, get out of here!" Hai Bixia saw Bo Bing coughing until his face turned red, so she quickly brought him some cold water to rinse his mouth. "Boss Bo, have a couple of sips."

"I am fine."

Bo Bing waved her hand and even had the leisure to give Cao Xin a thumbs up.

"Brother Cao, you'll never rest until you say something shocking."

Cao Xin had initially felt somewhat guilty, but now that he saw that Bo Bing and the monkey were unharmed, he was amused. "Didn't I say I was right?"

"Suitable."

Slightly tipsy, Bo Bing immediately thought of Yin Su's outrageously ugly face, and without thinking, blurted out, "That Yin Su..."

The group listened attentively throughout the meal.

Unfortunately, someone pushed the door open and entered.

It was the beautiful Yin Su.

The room fell silent instantly.

He took off his sunglasses and stared at Bo Bing. "What are you talking about me about?"

Bo Bing felt a pang of anxiety and quickly drank water to cover it up. Ma Zi and Hai Bixia both picked up their wine glasses at the same time, looking uneasy. Cao Xin also avoided eye contact and began to drink the orange juice in his glass.

"explain."

Those in power exuded a terrifyingly oppressive atmosphere.

"Boss Yin."

Seeing that everyone remained silent, just before the room was about to be completely sucked into a vacuum by the low pressure emanating from Yin Su, the monkey sighed, stood up, and raised his glass to Yin Su, "We were just joking..."

Yin Su raised his chin, signaling him to continue.

Seeing that some people on the table were drunk and others were pretending to be stupid, the monkey braced itself and blurted out something.

—"I'm talking about your second face..."

This instantly turned into another, even more damaging, third-rate joke.

？ ！！

"Monkey King—"

"You idiot monkey!"

"My day!"

"My God, my Heavenly Lord!"

The four men were so startled by the monkey's words that they coughed up their wine and saliva at the same time, and were so angry that they suffered internal injuries and vomited blood, causing them to feel dizzy and lose all light.

Bo Bing, on the other hand, hoped to slap the monkey unconscious twice, and then quickly find a crack in the ground to crawl into.