A person in Wuha: The whole internet is urging me to get back together with my ex!

Good guy.

They've brought the grand banquet to their own home.

This is their chart-topping duet when they were together.

Song Yuqi was also stunned.

Their eyes met, and they both saw the mischievous intent in each other's eyes, a glimmer of trouble brewing.

Since he's already here, how can he demonstrate his professional competence as the top matchmaker in the Chinese entertainment industry by just slacking off in the back?

Chen Ye turned around and patted the speaker guy on the shoulder.

"Dude, we're going to the restroom, you stay here for a bit."

The young man was busy pushing the hair clippers and didn't even glance at him.

"Go on, stop dawdling, we're almost at the crucial point."

Chen Ye gave an OK sign, then pulled Song Yuqi by the hand and slipped out of the control panel.

The two of them, familiar with the area, followed the staff entrance and found their way to the backstage host lounge.

Push open the door.

Chen Ming was holding the script, going over the process with the on-site manager of the wedding planning company.

Seeing Chen Ye and Song Yuqi enter, Chen Ming's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded to the two of them without making a sound, indicating that they should wait a moment.

Without any hesitation, Chen Ye pulled Song Yuqi and collapsed onto the sofa in the corner.

The classic Ge You slouch.

As soon as Song Yuqi sat down, she immediately moved closer to Dilraba, who was standing next to her, holding a water cup and lost in thought.

The two beautiful women, wearing masks, began to whisper to each other.

Chen Ye leaned back on the sofa, idly flipping through his phone.

This lousy production team didn't even provide breakfast. He'll have to pack two big lobsters to take home from this feast.

Five minutes later.

After explaining the last few details, the person in charge pushed open the door and left.

The door to the lounge had just closed.

Chen Ming immediately turned his head, his face full of doubt.

"What's wrong, Yezi? How did you two end up backstage? Did you get caught?"

Chen Ye changed his posture and crossed his legs.

"Not discovered."

Chen Ye stroked his chin, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"Ming-ge, I just heard the sound engineer at the control panel say that the bride is my die-hard fan."

"And the most coincidental thing is that she specifically requested that during the groom's heartfelt confession, the song 'Holding Hands' that Yuqi and I sang be played."

Chen Ming slapped his thigh.

"Isn't this fate! You two can just listen backstage then; it just shows how popular you are!"

"Just listening to the instrumental track is no fun."

Chen Ye straightened up.

"I was thinking, could I add some extra work?"

Chen Ming was stunned.

Chen Ye smiled and pointed to himself and Song Yuqi.

"When the music plays later, have the guy cut off the original audio."

"Yuqi and I went straight onto the stage with microphones and sang live."

Chen Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost dropped his script.

He gasped.

Singing live?

Are these two top celebrities in the Chinese entertainment industry, currently the highest-paid and most popular, going to sing live at some unknown small wedding?

If this gets out, the doorstep of this wedding planning company will be trampled down by the entire online wedding army tomorrow!

"Holy shit..." Chen Ming couldn't help but swear.

This is like throwing a nuclear bomb into a calm lake.

"Great! Absolutely fantastic!"

Chen Ming was so excited that he kept rubbing his hands together.

"If this bride knew she was going to receive this kind of treatment in her lifetime, she'd probably faint on the spot!"

"What else do you two need to prepare? Do you need to readjust the accompaniment? Do you need in-ear monitors?"

Chen Ye waved his hand, interrupting Chen Ming's excitement.

"No need for that. Just have someone get us two clean microphones."

Chen Ye turned his head and glanced at Song Yuqi, who was still chatting with Dilraba.

"Also, Ming-ge, could you have someone send over a set of cosmetics?"

Chen Ming was taken aback.

"Makeup? You need to touch up your makeup?"

Chen Ye rolled his eyes dramatically.

"What makeup should I touch up?"

Chen Ye touched his flawless face, his tone extremely irritating.

"With my maxed-out 99 points of good looks, even if I just wipe my face with a rag, I'll still be incredibly handsome."

"I asked for it for Yuqi."

Chen Ye looked at Song Yuqi.

"Female celebrities have to look beautiful when they go on stage, even if it's just to take off their masks and sing a couple of lines. That's called professionalism."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuqi turned and glanced at Chen Ye.

Above the mask, her beautiful big eyes curved into crescents, full of a sweet smile.

She knew that Chen Ye was indirectly protecting her, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable if she went on stage without makeup and was photographed by the camera, and also knew that she herself was too embarrassed to say it.

He's very knowledgeable.

Chen Ming suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll have my makeup artist bring all the equipment over right away!"

Chen Ming took out his phone and sent a WeChat message.

"Oh, right, Ming-ge," Chen Ye added.

"Tell that guy who works at the sound system to do something."

Chen Ye's mischievous thoughts began to surface.

"Don't start the background music right after the groom finishes his vows."

"Drag it out for ten or eight seconds."

"Wait until the atmosphere at the scene is freezing cold, and everyone is confused and about to explode, then cut in the intro."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming's lips twitched violently.

This is such a brilliant move.

This isn't just a matchmaker, this is a living devil!

"Got it, you want to pull me along? Leave it to me." Chen Ming gave an OK sign, picked up the script, and turned to take charge of the situation.

Less than two minutes later.

Chen Ming's personal makeup artist rushed over carrying a huge makeup case.

Song Yuqi immediately got to work.

Despite the tight schedule, thanks to her background as a top girl group member, a delicate and charismatic light makeup look was quickly achieved.

Chen Ye leaned back on the sofa, looking at his wife's flawless profile, and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement.

It's so beautiful, just as I picked it.

Half an hour later.

Song Yuqi's makeup is done.

at this time.

The door to the lounge was pushed open.

Dilraba, wearing a mask and holding a folder, walked in quickly.

"Chen Ye, Yu Qi."

Reba's voice was very low, but it revealed an uncontrollable excitement.

"Teacher Chen asked me to call you. The previous procedures are almost done, and we'll be moving on to the groom's heartfelt confession soon."

"It's your turn to take the stage."

Chen Ye straightened his back and stood up.

He put the large black mask back on his face and pulled the brim of his baseball cap down low.

"Let's go, wife."

Chen Ye extended his hand to Song Yuqi.

"Go and give this newlywed couple some serious training."

Song Yuqi smiled and took his hand.

The two followed Dilraba and quietly made their way to the back of the huge LED screen behind the main stage.

at this time.

The lights in the banquet hall had been dimmed.

The spotlight shone precisely on the center of the stage.

The groom was dressed in a sharp suit and holding a microphone.

The bride, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, stood opposite him, tears welling in her eyes.

The entire room fell silent.

The guests in the audience raised their phones to record this touching moment.

Deng Chao, dressed in a waiter's vest and carrying an empty tray, professionally peered out from behind a pillar.

Lu Han, carrying an extremely heavy camera and sporting a wild wig, half-squatted to the side of the stage.

The camera was pressing down on him, making his arms tremble, but he gritted his teeth and pointed the lens at the groom.

The groom gripped the microphone tightly.

The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and his wrist was trembling slightly.

"Lili".

The groom's voice, tinged with obvious sobs, echoed throughout the hall.

Before I met you, I always thought that this was probably how my life would be. I didn't believe in destiny or love.

"You gave me a second chance at life."

The groom took a step forward, his eyes red.

"It was you who accompanied me from having nothing to where I am today."

The bride covered her mouth, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I have so much to say, but standing here, my mind is completely blank."

"I just want to say thank you."

The groom gripped the microphone even tighter.

"Thank you for being willing to suffer and endure hardship with me when I was still a poor boy."

"Back then, we lived in a leaky basement, and we couldn't even bear to turn on the small heater in winter."

The groom wiped away a tear.

"We used to talk at night about when we would save enough money, when we would be able to buy our own house, and when we would be able to have a decent wedding."

The groom suddenly raised his head, his voice rising sharply.

"Now, this is no longer a fantasy!"

"I did it! I finally married you!"

The groom looked at the bride and roared.

"I love you!!!"

The bride could no longer hold back and burst into tears, nodding frantically.

Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

According to the rehearsal, the moment the groom shouts "I love you," the song "Holding Hands" should crash into the venue like a storm.

After the groom finished speaking, he maintained a loving gaze, waiting for the music to start.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

……

The entire banquet hall fell completely silent.

All I could hear was the whooshing sound from the air conditioner vents.

No music played.

The groom remained frozen in place, still in the gesture of reaching out to embrace her.

The groom's eye twitched slightly.

What happened?

What about the music?

Where's my signature battle song?! Where's the team I spent so much money hiring?!

The groom's heart was instantly filled with emotion, and a crack appeared in his chest.

The bride was also stunned by the tears.

She looked around, her eyes red and swollen.

The guests below the stage looked at each other in bewilderment.

That touching atmosphere was shattered in the eight-second silence.

In the live stream room.

Millions of viewers were watching this incredibly embarrassing scene, with comments flooding the screen like a waterfall.

"Holy crap, hahaha! This is a major broadcasting blunder!"

Groom: Where's my background music?! Play it now! I'm all set for the wedding!

"Chen Ye is too damn ruthless! He's going to drive the groom crazy with worry!"

"Fellow family members, who understands?! Chen Ye and Song Yuqi are about to appear, and I'm so jealous I'm grinding my teeth to powder!"

"If the bride knew who was going to be making their entrance, she'd probably treat the wedding team like royalty!"

on site.

The groom's face visibly flushed red, a sign of being in a state of high fever.

He put down the microphone and stared wide-eyed at the control panel.

The best man and bridesmaids sitting at the table below the stage couldn't sit still either.

One of the best men, who had a fiery temper, stood up abruptly.

"What the hell is going on?!" the best man yelled. "Can't they even play a song?! Where's your manager?!"

The best man rolled up his sleeves and strode toward the sound system to argue.

Just as the groom was about to explode and the best man was about to break free of the crowd, the moment arrived.

"Ta-da!"

Like a sharp blade breaking through ice, it suddenly exploded in the banquet hall's top-of-the-line sound system.

It is the highly recognizable prelude to "Holding Hands"!

The groom was stunned.

The best man's footsteps seemed to be nailed to the carpet.

All eyes in the room suddenly turned toward the source of the sound.

Behind the main stage.

A burst of white smoke from the smoke machine billowed out in an extremely flamboyant manner.

In the white smoke, two mysterious figures, one tall and one short, dressed in black overalls, wearing black baseball caps and large black masks, appeared.

Each of them held a microphone and swaggered out from behind the LED screen.

The two didn't even glance at the bride and groom, and walked straight to the very front of the stage.

There was not a single sound from the sidelines.

The groom glared at the two men in black, who were completely covered up, his forehead veins throbbing wildly.

Who the hell is this?!

Are they here to cause trouble?

The groom was about to raise the microphone to call security.

The intro just ended.

The petite figure standing on the right suddenly raised her hand.

He ripped the baseball cap off his head.

Immediately afterwards, her slender white fingers pinched the edge of the mask and pulled it down cleanly and crisply.

A breathtakingly beautiful face with a strikingly sweet smile was instantly exposed to the brightest spotlight in the room.

Song Yuqi raised the microphone.

Her red lips parted slightly.

Her clear and exquisite singing voice instantly filled the entire venue.

P.S.: Brothers, you've been updating extra chapters lately. Starting tomorrow, I'll return to two chapters a day. I'm a bit exhausted, so please give me a break. Thank you again for your support! Also, thank you to the amazing gift from "Wind and Snow Night Returner"! And thank you to all the other brothers and sisters for their gifts!!