Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?

Chapter 212: Chapter 212: I’m Here For You

Li Xin was pushed to the ground, causing a loud noise that attracted the attention of many people.

Some onlookers took out their phones and captured the scene.

Li Xin looked at her departing figure, realized what was happening, and hurriedly followed.

Bo Yimo’s eyes, dark as ink, flashed with intensity. He stood up, emanating a sudden chill, and said coldly, ”Let Xiao Yi investigate what’s going on.” His voice was piercingly cold.

After passing on instructions to Yuan Lang, he chased after her.

The main actors all ran off, leaving Li Qin’an bewildered. What was going on? Everyone had left; how could they continue filming?

Yuan Lang approached apologetically and said, ”Director Li, Young Master Mo and Miss Tong encountered an unexpected situation. I’m here to request leave on their behalf and hope you can approve.”

Leaving suddenly, Li Qin’an felt somewhat displeased, but he wasn’t someone lacking empathy. Besides, things had already come to this; what could be done? These two actors had always been diligent, responsible, and skillful, rarely needing another take, always progressing ahead of schedule while the supporting roles often delayed filming.

He had always trusted them, knowing they were sensible and not reckless; something must have genuinely happened, otherwise, they wouldn’t be so unceremonious.

Thinking over it, Li Qin’an nodded, ”I’ll handle the other scenes first. Let me know when they can return so I can arrange things.”

Yuan Lang nodded and then went outside to carry out Bo Yimo’s instructions.

Tong Yan ran down the mountain with tears streaming down her face. Just two days ago, they had talked via video, with Chenxi lively and discussing plans to join a university competition, and now he was unconscious.

She couldn’t accept it.

She was scared, really scared. What if she couldn’t make it back in time?

Thinking of this, Tong Yan felt unbearable anguish, quickening her pace even more, falling and getting up to continue running.

Her mind couldn’t focus on anything else, just that she needed to be faster, faster, because her Chenxi was waiting for her.

It was her fault for not protecting Chenxi properly.

Was her foolish brother in pain now, calling out for her?

In her mind, the image of returning home to find Chenxi’s corpse cold and lifeless appeared—a feeling she dared not imagine, completely dared not imagine.

Chenxi, her Chenxi, would be okay, right?

Tears blurred her vision, unnoticed by her.

This was the first time she cried so deeply since her rebirth.

Suddenly, a car pulled up beside her, and Bo Yimo said sternly, ”Get in.”

Tong Yan didn’t react; she just dumbfoundedly looked at him, her eyes full of tears.

Bo Yimo stepped out of the car, strode over to her, picked her up, and placed her in the passenger seat, fastening her seatbelt before returning to the driver’s seat. He leaned over and gently wiped away her tear stains, ”Darling, don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

His voice was as gentle as water, gradually calming Tong Yan’s troubled heart, her rationality returning as she burst into tears, ”Chenxi, my Chenxi is in trouble, I need to see him.”

Crying like a helpless child.

Bo Yimo’s heart felt like it was being pierced by countless needles, unbearably painful. He leaned over, held her in his arms, her tears soaking his clothes, instantly transmitting to his heart, hurting unbearably.

Her pain was his pain.

The most touching words in the world aren’t ”I love you,” but ”I’m here,” as long as you look up, you can see me.