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

Return to the assigned room.

Chen Ye and Song Yuqi quickly washed up and changed out of their heavy coats, which were soaked with snow and sweat.

"This new wind is making my hairline recede," Chen Ye said, ruffling his hair in front of the mirror.

Song Yuqi, wearing a fluffy loungewear outfit, came over with a grin.

She reached out and pinched Chen Ye's cheek.

"Even if you go bald, you'll still be the most handsome," Song Yuqi coaxed sweetly.

The two then held hands and swaggered back into the hall.

The long table in the hall was now laden with main dishes.

Baked buns, hand-pulled mutton, and braised chicken.

The aroma, a blend of cumin and mutton fat, seemed to penetrate right into the top of one's head.

Everyone had been freezing in the snow for a long time, and now their eyes were completely green.

Chen Ye and Song Yuqi pulled out chairs quite naturally and sat down next to Deng Chao.

"Everyone's here."

Wang Zhengyu sat in the main seat, holding his ever-present teacup, and smiled as he surveyed the room.

His forced, insincere smile made Chen Ye uneasy.

What kind of poisonous fart is this old fox about to spew this time?

"First of all, I have something to say. As you all know, Teacher He has something come up and can't come to New York with us, right?" Wang Zhengyu said slowly.

Everyone nodded in unison.

Chen Ye rolled his eyes inwardly.

Teacher He's situation wasn't a last-minute emergency; he was clearly dragged back to work by the station after thirteen urgent calls.

He truly deserves the title of the hardest-working person in the Chinese entertainment industry.

"Although our star emcee didn't come..."

Wang Zhengyu paused, then put down his teacup.

"But we'll definitely have enough for tomorrow's schedule."

Old Wang cleared his throat and raised his voice an octave.

"Tomorrow, we will have an immersive experience of local wedding culture in New Jersey!"

The voice just fell.

The entire hall suddenly fell silent.

Besides Chen Ye, Chen He, Deng Chao, Reba, Lu Han, and Song Yuqi, who had already been pulled into the tea room for a secret meeting, there were six other people in the know.

The expressions of the others instantly became uncontrollable.

The lamb chop that Li Chen had just grabbed was now suspended in mid-air.

Big Black Bull stared wide-eyed at Wang Zhengyu, then at the people around him.

"Old Wang! Are you guys up to something?! Playing this big?" Li Chen shouted.

Baby covered her mouth and laughed.

"Experience a wedding? Then who is the bride?" Baby pointed out the obvious flaw.

Chen Ye sat calmly to the side, cracking sunflower seeds, his smile more uncontrollable than an AK.

This is what is meant by "I am the only one who is sober while everyone else is drunk."

Wang Zhengyu slowly turned his gaze to Reba, who was sitting in the corner with her head down.

He smiled like a smug, wicked uncle.

"For experiencing a New York wedding, it has to be our local New York girl, Dilraba, as the bride!"

Dilraba froze when she was publicly called out.

Although she had already agreed to this, her face still turned bright red when Lao Wang announced it in front of everyone.

Like a ripe cherry tomato.

This caused an uproar among the unsuspecting crowd.

Zheng Kai's eyes shone brightly, his spirit of gossip burning fiercely.

He immediately leaned out and loudly pressed for an answer.

"Who's the groom? Old Wang, have you decided yet? Are you picking one from among us guys?!"

Chen Ye pricked up his ears, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Wang Zhengyu and Lu Han.

The fun has begun.

A look of utter sincerity and innocence appeared on Wang Zhengyu's face.

"Then it must be... not finalized yet!" Wang Zhengyu drawled.

He patted his chest, making a solemn vow.

"Everyone here is a big shot. How could I possibly pre-determine the groom for such a life-changing event? The choice of groom definitely needs to be decided fairly, justly, and openly through our games tomorrow!"

Chen Ye applauded wildly in his heart.

Wang Zhengyu, you really deserve an Oscar!

This is such a fabricated story, he didn't even blink an eye.

If I hadn't personally participated in the underhanded conspiracy, I would have almost believed it.

Sitting opposite, Lu Han was gritting her back teeth and frantically drinking water from her cup.

I was afraid I wouldn't be able to stop myself from laughing out loud.

The way he was trying so hard to suppress his laughter looked just like a convulsing husky.

Song Yuqi leaned close to Chen Ye's ear and whispered her complaints.

"Honey, if I hadn't known that the groom had already been chosen by Director Wang, I would have been completely fooled by his sanctimonious appearance."

Chen Ye squeezed her fingers with his other hand and responded in a low voice.

"You'll get used to it; every pore of this variety show is dripping with shady dealings."

At this moment, Madi, who was sitting diagonally opposite, couldn't sit still any longer.

He was wiggling his hips and acting coquettishly in the snow today, and he's almost developed PTSD.

"Old Wang, is the game you're talking about really just a small game?" Ma Di stared warily at the director. "Let me make this clear: if you ask me to do those mundane things like wiping windows or rolling around in the snow again, I'm absolutely not participating!"

Upon hearing Madi's still-frightened words, everyone burst into laughter.

Wang Zhengyu waved his hands repeatedly, his smile utterly irritating.

"Don't worry! This is just a simple game, extremely elegant, and requires no physical effort!"

Wang Zhengyu urged him earnestly.

"Alright, enough talk, the food's getting cold, you guys eat first!"

At Old Wang's command, everyone immediately transformed into hungry wolves and began frantically devouring the food on the table.

While eating, everyone was also enthusiastically discussing the details of tomorrow's wedding.

Li Chen offered suggestions: "Hey, doesn't Xin J have to ride a horse to her wedding? Whoever wins tomorrow, doesn't they have to ride a horse to pick up the bride?"

Zheng Kai picked up a plate of braised chicken with his chopsticks: "Then I'd better do my best. What if I win? Would I get to experience being the groom for a while?"

Chen Ye couldn't help but laugh as he listened to these ignorant fools daydreaming.

win?

You think you can win?

Old Wang had already prepared all the bedding for a certain golden retriever.

Chen Ye slowly and methodically ate his lamb chops while subtly observing the situation at the table.

Everyone was eating without a care in the world.

Only Dilraba's condition was completely off.

Reba held chopsticks in her hand, unconsciously poking at a piece of mutton until it was almost turned into mush.

She had absolutely no interest in listening to Zheng Kai and the others bragging.

At this moment, Reba felt like two thousand ducks were having a meeting in her mind, and she was extremely agitated.

Is the groom to be decided by a game tomorrow?

What if Lu Han, that weakling, loses?

If Zheng Kai or someone else were to become the groom, just imagining the scene made her feel so embarrassed that she wanted to buy a standing ticket and flee back to Shanghai.

but.

If the groom really is Lu Han...

Dilraba's heart skipped a beat.

She secretly raised her eyelids and glanced at Lu Han diagonally across from her.

Lu Han was engrossed in eating, his mouth full of oil, looking carefree.

Dilraba bit her lower lip and quickly looked away.

Her ears turned red again.

Chen Ye took in all these subtle facial expressions.

Gee tut.

That damn golden retriever is actually putting on quite a convincing act.

Once the situation is settled by tomorrow, let's see how you two manage to pull this stunt.

Chen Ye smiled and looked away, then picked up a piece of the tenderest mutton and put it into Song Yuqi's bowl.

You can't stop eating melons, but you also have to feed your wife.

After the storm had passed, the plates on the table were cleaner than a face.

Everyone was so full that they slumped in their chairs, groaning.

Wang Zhengyu didn't bother them anymore. He waved his hand and announced that everyone should go back to their rooms to rest.

Chen Ye turned his head and glanced out the window.

There's a time difference in New J. Although it was already late afternoon, the sky outside was still bright, and snowflakes were still falling heavily.

After a long day of activity, everyone was on edge and got up to go back to their rooms.

Chen Ye pulled Song Yuqi back to her room.

The heating in the room was on full blast.

Chen Ye kicked off his shoes, sprawled comfortably on the large bed, and let out a long, satisfied sigh.

I just closed my eyes, ready to take a nap.

My phone in my pocket suddenly started vibrating wildly, like it was having a seizure.

Chen Ye frowned, took out his phone, and tapped the screen.

It's a message that popped up on WeChat.

Lu Han: [Ye Zi! Come to my room immediately! It's an emergency!]

This was followed by a series of emojis depicting someone frantically kowtowing and crying.

Chen Ye raised an eyebrow.

What serious illness has struck this golden retriever this time?

Tomorrow is the day of the "grand wedding," and you still have the mind to cause trouble today?

Too lazy to type a reply, Chen Ye simply flipped himself out of bed and grabbed his coat from the chair.

Song Yuqi, who was leaning against the headboard watching videos, looked up in confusion.

"Honey, where are you going?"

As Chen Ye put on his clothes, he replied with a smile.

"Lu Ge messaged me asking me to come over; I guess he's suffering from premarital syndrome."

Song Yuqi nodded understandingly.

"Go ahead, go ahead. If he's too nervous, you can give him some psychological support while you're at it."

Song Yuqi lowered her head and continued looking at her phone, asking no more questions.

Chen Ye pushed open the door and went out.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets, making it feel completely silent when you stepped on them.

As soon as Chen Ye turned the corner, he saw two furtive figures walking side by side ahead.

Take a closer look.

Good heavens, it was Deng Chao and Chen He.

Chen Ye quickened his pace to catch up and patted the two of them on the shoulder.

Deng Chao was startled and turned around. When he saw that it was Chen Ye, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, Yezi, you received it too?" Deng Chao asked in a low voice, looking completely bewildered.

Chen He let out a burp, rubbed his round belly, and his face was full of strong morning grumpiness.

"What does this little deer want from us?" Chen He complained. "I was just getting sleepy when he woke me up with a barrage of WeChat calls."

"What do you mean by 'extremely urgent'? What kind of emergency could there be in this desolate wilderness?"

Chen Ye shrugged, indicating that he was also unaware of the matter.

"Who knows? He's probably so excited about winning the heart of his sweetheart that he lost his brainstem," Chen Ye joked casually.

The three of them whispered among themselves and soon arrived at Lu Han's door.

Warm yellow light shone through the crack in the door.

Chen Ye raised his hand, bent his knuckles, and knocked heavily on the wooden door three times.

A series of hurried and chaotic footsteps immediately came from inside.

With a soft "click," the door lock was turned open.

With her hair a mess, resembling a bird's nest, and her eyes bloodshot, Lu Han stood behind the door and pulled Chen Ye and Deng Chao, who were at the front, inside.