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

Mayor Han finally said, ”We’ll all listen to Young Master Bo.”

You’re in charge, so naturally, we listen to you.

Bo Yimo’s gaze was cold and clear, his lips curling into a slight smile as he casually remarked, ”Mayor Han, is Mr. Han also getting into politics now?”

Mayor Han was taken aback. Why did he suddenly bring that up? Did he detect displeasure in his tone, and was now trying to warn him?

Exactly.

Mu Bai had just entered the political arena, and nothing should happen to him.

Thinking of this, Mayor Han immediately said respectfully, ”We’ll all listen to Young Master Bo.”

Mayor Han hurriedly went to give orders.

Reporters came rushing over for an interview but found that the people involved were long gone.

Qiao Jing looked serious, ”This is the second time.”

The previous assassination attempt, and now a car explosion. After two failed attempts, there will surely be a third.

Qiao Jing shifted the tone, teasing, ”Yimo, did you offend someone? Like one of those flings or affairs from before...”

Bo Yimo glanced at him, ”I’m not like you, a beast who thinks with the lower half of his body.”

The voice abruptly stopped.

How I wish I could punch him! How infuriating!

Is it still possible to have a pleasant conversation?

Not anymore.

But thanks to Qiao Jing, the atmosphere lightened a lot.

Bo Yimo’s gaze shifted to Tong Yan, his lips curling, ”Darling, it’s almost the third time. Shouldn’t you be protecting me?”

Tong Yan: ...

Why does it feel like he can’t wait for the third time?

Is it just an illusion?

Moreover—

Tong Yan remembered being deceived for so long before, got angry, snorted, and turned her head to the side, ”No.” He even had the nerve to bring it up.

Qiao Jing: ...

This is a matter of life and death, and they actually have the leisure to flirt and joke. Impressive.

At this moment, Bo Yimo’s phone rang.

”Little Mo, I heard there was an accident over there? Are you alright? Are you hurt?” Bo Qingzhi’s voice came from the other end of the line.

Bo Yimo: ”No big deal.”

Bo Qingzhi paused for a moment, ”Things aren’t stable recently, and troubles frequently arise at the border. It seems someone wants to take down the Bo Family. Be cautious lately.”

Bo Yimo frowned, ”Have you found out anything?”

Bo Qingzhi let out a few chuckles, ”There’s a lead, it feels like an inside-outside collaboration!”

Bo Yimo: ”Is there a traitor?”

Bo Qingzhi replied casually, ”Those collateral branches have been oppressed by the main family for years. They’re likely discontent, but they’re no threat. It’s the external factor that has been quite troublesome, likely not from Huaxia.”

It’s precisely because they’re not from Huaxia that investigation and capture have taken quite some time.

Bo Qingzhi, in a high position with heavy responsibilities, naturally knew a lot. And Bo Yimo, having spent some time in the military, understood Bo Qingzhi’s words instantly.

It’s customary for countries to plant spies or special forces in other countries. It’s almost an unspoken agreement. Bo Yimo had also been undercover in other countries for a year or two, usually for gathering information. But it’s rare to see such blatant troublemaking.