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

Chen Ye was pulled forward violently by that unreasonable and strange force.

The soles of the shoes made a sharp, grating sound as they rubbed against the wet, slippery deck.

Gan!

One second he was preparing some domineering CEO speech, the next he was forced to perform a dramatic, sudden leap!

His right foot was firmly wedged into the drainage channel at the bottom of the yacht's railing.

The core muscles of the waist and abdomen tighten instantly within 0.1 seconds.

The "God-level Body Card" issued by the system finally proved its value at this moment.

The veins on Chen Ye's forearm bulged instantly.

The muscle fibers contract violently beneath the black T-shirt, creating a visually striking sense of explosiveness.

The thing underwater is definitely not some small karaomi!

The high-strength nylon thread was stretched to its limit, emitting a teeth-grinding "buzzing" sound in the sea breeze.

It could collapse at any moment.

"Chen Ye!"

Song Yuqi, standing behind him, was terrified by this sudden turn of events and turned pale.

She didn't even care about her phone, and rushed onto the deck.

She grabbed Chen Ye from behind and hugged him around the waist.

"Lean back! Don't get pulled down!"

Song Yuqi shouted anxiously.

She gripped Chen Ye's abs tightly with both arms and desperately kicked against the anti-slip mat on the deck with both feet.

She tried to use her pitiful weight to help Chen Ye stabilize his center of gravity.

Suddenly, my back bumped into something warm and soft.

Chen Ye's back muscles tensed instinctively.

The scent of Song Yuqi's perfume, mixed with the salty smell of the sea breeze, wafted into my nose.

The two were completely pressed together.

Even through the thin fabric of his clothes, Chen Ye could feel his ex-wife's sister's heart pounding wildly with nervousness.

And certain tactile sensations that can be quite alluring.

Ahead lay an unknown siren, violently pulling and tugging.

Behind him was his ex-girlfriend's octopus-like, deathly entanglement.

What the hell is this, this deadly combination of ice and fire!

After a full ten seconds of downtime, the live stream chat was flooded with a dense barrage of comments.

Millions of netizens were stunned.

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! What kind of position is this?! What on earth is this position?!"

"One second they're spitting out saliva, the next they're in direct physical contact! Did the production team have divers hanging globes underwater?!"

"Chen Ye's arm muscles! My god, that wild, masculine energy is making me wet!"

"The person upstairs had better say their eyes were wet!"

"If that were a less physically capable young man, he would have been sent flying straight to the Dragon Palace by that attack!"

"Only seasoned anglers understand this; that commotion definitely means it's a big fish! It's still desperately trying to get into deeper water!"

Chen Ye had no interest in reading the comments at the moment.

He gripped the fishing rod, which was bent into a full bow, tightly with both hands.

He gritted his teeth and spun the spinning wheel to relieve the pressure.

The underwater forces are extremely powerful, pulling the fishing line wildly and darting into the deep sea.

"Let go, and you step back."

Chen Ye didn't even turn his head; his voice was low and hoarse from the effort.

"No! You'll be dragged down!"

Song Yuqi's stubbornness kicked in.

Instead of letting go, they hugged even tighter.

Chen Ye had no choice but to let her hang on his back.

The tug-of-war has officially begun.

five minutes.

Eight minutes.

A full ten minutes of extreme competition.

Chen Ye's back was completely soaked with sweat.

The muscles in my arms started to tremble slightly due to the prolonged high-intensity exertion.

But this stirred up the violent tendencies in his bones.

Even if Neptune explodes today, everything underneath has to come up!

He seized the moment when the strange force underwater deflated and suddenly lifted the tip of the rod.

He frantically shook the spinning wheel with his right hand.

"Get the water out!" Chen Ye roared.

A huge white spray of water instantly exploded on the sea surface.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light burst forth from the azure sea.

Under the midday sun, it glittered like a huge lump of pure gold!

Song Yuqi peeked out from above Chen Ye's shoulder.

The moment he saw what it was, his eyes widened in surprise.

That was a fish.

A giant fish with a dazzling golden color all over its body, and a body thicker than an adult's thigh!

Holy crap!

Even Chen Ye, who prides himself on his emotional stability, couldn't help but swear at this moment.

Wild large yellow croaker?!

Is this really that big?!

This creature must have become a spirit in this very sea area!

Chen Ye reacted quickly, controlling the rod with his right hand.

He grabbed the oversized net next to him with his left hand and leaned forward.

It swam with extreme precision toward the golden light churning on the sea surface.

One bag, one carrying pole.

The weight of over 100 kilograms pressed down on the landing net lever.

With a flick of his wrist, Chen Ye slammed the massive, golden object, net and all, onto the yacht's deck.

"Bang!"

Its massive body slammed onto the deck, bouncing and thumping with a dull thud.

The golden scales refracted a striking, ostentatious glow in the sunlight.

At that moment, the live stream, which had over a million viewers, fell completely silent.

Immediately afterwards, the barrage of comments completely overwhelmed the screen with a devastating force.

There is only one sound on the entire screen.

"Everyone stand up!!!"

"Wild yellow croaker! That's top-quality wild yellow croaker! Am I dreaming?!"

"This size must weigh at least fifty pounds! It could even be over a hundred pounds. Wild yellow croakers sell for several thousand or even tens of thousands of yuan per pound on the market, and this size is practically priceless; they're sold by the piece!"

"Air Force Emperor? Sorry, I take back what I just said! This is the real Aquaman!"

"No business for three years, then one big win feeds you for three years! This one fish is worth a house, holy crap!"

"Absorb good luck! Absorb good luck! Absorb good luck!"

on the deck.

Chen Ye released the fishing rod, panting heavily.

He casually wiped the sweat from his forehead.

His sweat-soaked T-shirt clung to his body, making him look hopelessly wild.

Song Yuqi remained in the position of holding his waist with both hands, completely stunned.

She looked at the priceless "sea gold" on the deck.

Looking up at Chen Ye's arrogant face, she felt completely overwhelmed.

"You... caught it?"

She murmured to herself, her small mouth slightly open.

Chen Ye turned around and looked at Song Yuqi's unusually adorable and bewildered expression.

A smug smile spread across his lips.

He reached out and pinched his ex-wife's sister's cheek, which was stiff with shock.

"You're back to reality, ex-wife."

Chen Ye smiled like a victorious bandit.

"It seems that today's consumption means you don't have to do hard labor like carrying bricks at the docks."

He gave a thumbs-up and pointed to the camera filming him inside the yacht cabin behind him, his tone arrogant.

"We could even buy the entire production team."

Song Yuqi was pinched on the cheek, which brought her back to reality.

She looked at the man in front of her, who exuded a strong masculine aura.

Her ears suddenly burned, and she quickly released her grip on Chen Ye's waist as if she had done something wrong.

"What a disgrace," she muttered under her breath.

Her eyes, however, were uncontrollably fixed on Chen Ye.

Meanwhile, in another split-screen live stream of the program...

The art style is so cruel that it's unbearable to look at.

In a dark corner of Z Mountain Seafood Wharf.

Chen He lay sprawled out on a piece of tattered cardboard next to a stinking ditch, completely lacking any decorum.

His designer t-shirt was so dirty that its original color was no longer visible.

It was covered in the fishy smell of seafood and melted ice water.

"I can't take it... I can't take it..."

Chen He stared blankly at the tin roof of the dock, muttering unconsciously to himself.

Beside him, Huang Bo, who is also a top celebrity, is not doing much better.

This actor, whose box office earnings exceed 10 billion, is currently covering his face with a dirty towel.

I was so exhausted that I collapsed against the basket.

"Chen He," Huang Bo sighed, his voice weak.

"We moved so much ice all morning, and the boss only gave us 120 yuan. This capitalist is even more greedy than Wang Zhengyu."

Just half an hour ago, they naively thought they could quickly earn travel expenses by using their physical strength.

As a result, he was treated like a slave by the seafood market owner.

Lu Han sat on a broken plastic basket not far from the two of them.

Two fingers were wrapped in bandages; they had been pinched by a fierce crab while he was picking out swimming crabs.

Right now, he's in so much pain he's gasping for breath.

"Where's Chao Ge?" Lu Han looked around.

"Didn't Brother Chao go to help the boss transport crabs? Where did he go?"

The voice just fell.

A burst of arrogant laughter suddenly came from the open space of the dock not far away.

"Hahahaha! I'm rich! I, Deng Chao, am finally rich!"

The three of them perked up and struggled to turn their heads around.

Deng Chao was seen pushing a small tin cart, walking over with his head held high.

Two boxes of premium swimming crabs were prominently displayed on the cart.

"Old Deng, you went to rob a place?"

Chen He was startled and quickly climbed up from the cardboard.

Deng Chao slapped the crab box and raised an eyebrow at the camera with a smug look.

"Moving ice blocks? Picking crabs? Those are just the dead wages of working people."

Deng Chao began his business presentation.

"I talked to the shop owner and bought two boxes of crabs on credit to sell at my own stall. Do you understand that middlemen make a profit?"

Huang Bo's eyes lit up.

"Sure, Lao Deng, but who are you planning to sell it to? The dockworkers are all experts; you won't get a high price for it."

Deng Chao revealed an extremely lewd and malicious smile.

He reached out and pulled out the beat-up smartphone provided by the production team.

"You can only make a little money by selling to passersby."

Deng Chao chuckled.

"Don't forget, we have a couple of suckers on their honeymoon here today."

Chen He and Lu Han understood instantly.

Their eyes simultaneously lit up with a thieving glint.

Yes!

Chen Ye was exempted from the tour fee and had special privileges.

Wang Zhengyu covers all the daily tour fees.

This kid can even use facial recognition!

Give the seafood to Chen Ye.

If we let Chen Ye and Song Yuqi sell it, wouldn't we make a fortune?!

"Hurry! Hurry! Brother Chao, start hitting him now!"

Lu Han even forgot the pain in her hand and urged him frantically.

Deng Chao cleared his throat.

With a sorrowful and pitiful expression, she dialed Chen Ye's number.

"Beep...beep..."

The call was answered quickly.

The whistling of the sea breeze came through the receiver, mixed with a few clear bird calls.

Deng Chao's acting skills were on full display on the spot, his voice filled with fatigue and choking.

"Hey, Yezi, where...where are you and Yuqi?"

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone.

Then, Chen Ye's extremely irritating voice slowly drifted over.

"At sea."