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

The rhythmic strumming of R&B guitars echoed across the yacht deck.

The Bluetooth speaker has excellent sound quality, clearly reproducing every detail in the accompaniment.

Chen Ye remained motionless, staring at the sea.

But his eyebrows involuntarily twitched upwards.

This is the prelude.

This style of music.

Tao Zhe's "Ordinary Friends"?

Chen Ye's eyelid twitched.

The next second, Song Yuqi's distinctive husky voice emanated from the speaker.

"Waiting, I'm waiting anytime, anywhere."

"I have no questions..."

Song Yuqi's cover lacks the helplessness and humility of the original.

She sang this sad love song with a languid and tender quality, even with a touch of aggression.

A husky, sexy voice drifted into my ears on the sea breeze.

Chen Ye quietly put down his legs, which he had been leisurely crossing.

This is a serious problem.

When the two were together, they often practiced their skills in the recording studio.

After two years apart, her control over her emotions has evolved to a terrifying degree.

This song was chosen and played in this atmosphere.

Ex-wife, you really don't treat these millions of viewers like outsiders?

"To be your emotional support."

"I have no doubt that this is love."

The music continued playing from the speaker.

Chen Ye stared at the sea.

A piece of seaweed floated by underwater, but the float didn't budge.

He has no interest in fish right now.

Two unabashed gazes came from the side.

He didn't even need to turn his head to guess that Song Yuqi was staring at him openly.

Sunlight shone on the white deck, reflecting a dazzling halo.

Chen Ye cleared his throat.

"good."

He stared at the fishing line and gave a dry, uninspired comment.

"His singing skills have improved, and the transition between his true and falsetto voices at high notes is much smoother than before."

A typical straight-laced male commentator turned a romance anime into a music talent show.

Song Yuqi did not respond.

She sat in the co-pilot's seat on the ship, her body slightly turned to the side, her chin resting on one hand.

Her bright, large eyes stared unblinkingly at Chen Ye's profile.

Her burgundy curly hair was tousled by the sea breeze, with a few strands clinging to her fair cheeks.

A small smile curved her lips.

Ignoring Chen Ye's jarring professional evaluation, she simply listened quietly to the music coming from the speakers.

The song had just reached the most somber part before the chorus.

"I'm willing to change."

"Let's do it again..."

Chen Ye's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty.

Gan.

This word is so fitting for the occasion.

This is definitely aimed at me.

We broke up two years ago and met for less than half a day.

First, she fiercely defended her husband and asserted her dominance, and now she's throwing a possessive playlist in his face.

This is hardly a matter of letting go.

This is practically a prelude to kidnap him and take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry him!

Chen Ye held a high-carbon sea fishing rod.

The knuckles of the fingers began to turn white due to excessive force.

He always considered himself a very composed and humorous person, able to handle even the biggest problems with a few sarcastic remarks.

Only when facing this woman.

This is the woman who made him disregard his career prospects and directly announce his relationship on Weibo back then.

His prized rational defense system is now sounding the alarm.

The song finally reached its emotional climax.

"I can't just be ordinary friends!"

"Our feelings run so deep, how can I let go!"

Song Yuqi's powerful, husky voice boomed across the vast sea.

This sentence completely ripped away the fig leaf of their "peaceful breakup".

This is no longer just a hint.

This is like slamming your hand on the table!

Chen Ye's breathing became erratic.

His grip on the fishing rod tightened suddenly.

That feeling was all too familiar.

Two years of deliberate avoidance, two years of lying down and giving up.

Under that lyric and that burning gaze, everything crumbled.

Chen Ye didn't dare to turn his head.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the completely motionless fishing float.

That crazy girl, she really dares to do that!

In the live stream room on the other end of the network, a data disaster is unfolding.

The chorus blared, and the camera zoomed in on Song Yuqi's intense gaze.

The official live stream of "Five Ha" suddenly froze.

Five full seconds.

The scene lingers on the moment when Song Yuqi rests her chin on her hand, her eyes sparkling as she looks at Chen Ye.

It wasn't that the production team's network was down.

The sheer volume of incoming comments was so enormous that it overwhelmed the backend servers!

Five seconds later, the screen resumed its scrolling motion.

What followed was an overwhelming tsunami of bullet comments.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"

"Who taught her to sing like that! Who taught her to look at people like that!"

"This is what you call a peaceful breakup? If those looks could be made into sugar strands, they'd be wrapped in brown sugar like candied sweet potatoes by now!"

"My ex-wife's sister-in-law went straight for the kill! She dropped a nuclear bomb!"

"I can't believe it! They actually used Tao Zhe's songs like that!!"

"This song is absolutely devastating! Every single line says 'I'm not reconciled!' Every single line says 'I want to get back together!'"

"Chen Ye, are you even a man?! If you're a man, turn around and kiss him! What are you dawdling about?!"

A private room at Z Mountain Wharf, the temporary command post for the Five Ha.

Director Wang Zhengyu, clutching his already thinning hair, stared at the monitor screen and laughed.

"It's broken! It's broken!" the assistant director exclaimed excitedly, his voice cracking.

"Director Wang! The number of concurrent viewers for a single camera has surpassed one million! All ten trending topics are soaring!"

Wang Zhengyu slammed his hand on the table, making the thermos cup jump.

"Close-up! Push the camera from position three right up to Chen Ye's face!"

Wang Zhengyu's fat face jiggled wildly.

"I want to see him break down! These two have amazing chemistry!"

"Tell the editing team, don't cut a single frame of this scene. I want it to be the grand finale of the first episode!"

This is hardly a guest appearance.

This is practically like bringing in an active volcano!

on the yacht.

After the last few crisp guitar strums, the accompaniment faded away in the sea breeze.

The music stopped.

All that could be heard was the sound of waves crashing against the ship.

Song Yuqi slowly lowered her hand that was supporting her chin.

She didn't look away; instead, she tilted her head slightly and looked at the back of the man pretending to be a wooden figure.

The man, whose veins were bulging on the back of his hand holding the fishing rod, was not as calm as he appeared.

"Feed".

Song Yuqi spoke up.

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable aggressiveness.

"How was your singing of this song?"

It's a question about the song, and also a request for an answer.

One million viewers across the internet held their breath at that moment.

There was a brief lull in the comments section.

Everyone is waiting.

We await a response from the male protagonist, whose fate has been met with widespread indignation online.

Chen Ye lowered his eyes and clenched his back teeth tightly.

Being forced to this point, it would be impolite to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Screw rationality.

He's the type who only responds to gentle persuasion, not force. When someone hits him squarely in the face, how can he back down?

Chen Ye relaxed his tense jaw and turned his head.

Their eyes met suddenly.

Song Yuqi's eyes held a smile, and a hint of provocation.

Chen Ye raised the corner of his mouth, and his previous nonchalant and lazy expression vanished.

His gaze instantly became extremely aggressive.

Okay, you want to play with your cards face up.

I'm going to play with you to the very end today.

Chen Ye opened his mouth slightly.

A low syllable had already rolled to the back of his throat.

Just 0.01 seconds before the entire internet audience was ready to give their money and the atmosphere was about to explode!

The gears of fate have turned comically.

"Whoosh!!!"

An extremely piercing screech of fishing line exploded on the deck without warning!

The high-strength nylon thread was stretched to its limit.

Immediately afterwards, a violent pulling force was transmitted along the fishing line to the carbon fiber fishing rod!

The word Chen Ye was about to utter turned into a distorted exclamation.

The high-carbon sea fishing rod, worth tens of thousands of yuan, was instantly drawn into a full bow.

The rod tip almost broke off and plunged directly into the water!

Holy crap!

Chen Ye swore.

The pink bubble, the ambiguous tug-of-war, and the domineering CEO's counterattack that were just created.

It was instantly shattered by this brute force!

He was pulled so hard that he staggered forward two steps.

I stepped onto the anti-slip mat at the edge of the deck.

The soles of the shoes rubbed together, producing a sharp, piercing "squeak" sound.

If he hadn't been gripping the railing tightly with the balls of his feet, this move could have pulled him right off the yacht, causing him to plunge into the sea in a spectacular fashion!

Just as Song Yuqi was preparing to receive a heartfelt response, the sudden turn of events startled her so much that she screamed and jumped to her feet.

"Chen Ye!"

The live stream room, which originally had a million viewers ready to enjoy some sweet moments.

After a brief silence, it exploded completely.