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

"Sister Hailu!" Chen Ye stood up first and greeted her generously.

Qin Hailu strode in, wearing a khaki trench coat.

She's a well-known leading lady in the Chinese entertainment industry, exuding a powerful aura.

"Ono, it's been a long time." Qin Hailu walked up with a smile.

"It's been quite a while," Chen Ye replied with a smile. "Sister Hailu has become even more beautiful recently."

Qin Hailu was in a great mood after being praised.

She took off her sunglasses and began to greet everyone one by one.

When they reached Dilraba and Song Yuqi, the three women huddled together, chatting and laughing.

Upon arriving at Lu Han's place, the two exchanged a few polite greetings.

Finally, Qin Hailu's gaze fell on Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu at the very edge.

The two young men were standing ramrod straight.

His hands were pressed against the seams of his pants.

I was as nervous as if I were meeting my homeroom teacher on the first day of school.

"Hey, nephew!" Qin Hailu reached out and patted Hu Xianxu's shoulder hard.

Hu Xianxu gave a dry smile: "Hello, Sister Hailu."

The two had worked together on a film set before.

Qin Hailu happened to play Hu Xianxu's aunt.

Wang Anyu also bowed and greeted them from the side.

Looking at these two quail-like young men, Chen Ye couldn't help but feel happy.

That's so cowardly.

He glanced at the time on his phone.

"Sister Hailu, let's go upstairs first," Chen Ye suggested.

"The others will probably have to wait a while longer to arrive."

Qin Hailu nodded in agreement.

The group walked towards the elevator in a grand procession.

In the cramped space, the atmosphere was entirely supported by Qin Hailu, the community leader.

She confidently and naturally struck up conversations with everyone.

They can chat enthusiastically about everything from fashion to their recent schedules.

Chen Ye occasionally chimed in.

In the corner, Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu were pressed tightly against the elevator wall.

The two of them wished they could squeeze themselves into a stainless steel plate.

Chen Ye caught a glimpse of the two boys' miserable state out of the corner of his eye, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

A ding sound.

The elevator doors opened.

Following the signs in the corridor, everyone found an office with a sign that read "Cultural Affairs Department".

Lu Han walked in front and pushed the door open.

Everyone looked inside and was stunned.

There were no leather sofas or desks like in a regular office.

Instead, there were a dozen or so sets of wooden single desks and chairs.

At the very front, there was a large blackboard and a wooden podium.

This configuration is etched into everyone's DNA.

"I'm in." Chen Ye put his hands in his trench coat pockets and walked in.

"Is the show planning to send me back to junior high for a complete makeover?"

Chen Ye looked at the desks and chairs, then turned to look at Song Yuqi beside him.

He raised his eyebrows and whistled a slick, vulgar tune.

"Hey, little sister." Chen Ye leaned closer to Song Yuqi and lowered his voice.

"What grade are you in? You're quite handsome, want to date?"

Song Yuqi blushed and glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed.

She raised her hand and punched Chen Ye's arm hard.

"Are you crazy?! How old are you, still playing this kind of game?"

The other people in the room were amused by Chen Ye's street thug-like demeanor.

The somewhat tense atmosphere immediately relaxed considerably.

"Domestic violence? It was all recorded on camera." Chen Ye rubbed his arm, not flinching.

at this time.

Lu Han set her sights on a large square table next to the podium.

"Yezi, come and see!" Lu Han called out, pointing to a pile of cards on the table.

Hearing the sound, everyone gathered around.

A small blackboard stands on the table, with a line of prompts written on it.

"Please find your name tag with your name written in Mandarin and take your seat."

Below this sign, ten rectangular cards are scattered.

The card was printed with a bunch of strange, wavy, and knotted symbols.

Chen Ye looked over.

Everyone was stunned.

"What is this?" Lu Han scratched her head. "Is this any different from alien script?"

Qin Hailu also frowned.

Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu looked at each other, completely dumbfounded.

Can anyone recognize this thing?

Chen Ye stood in front of the table.

The "Global Language Proficiency" skill in the system was activated instantly.

What was once like an incomprehensible Arabic script became ordinary phonetic spelling in his eyes.

There are no obstacles.

Chen Ye raised an eyebrow, secretly pleased.

It would be a disservice to this skill if I didn't show it off.

"It's no big deal." Chen Ye said in a calm tone, and directly reached into the pile of cards to rummage through them.

He flipped his fingers and precisely picked out two cards.

"This is mine." Chen Ye casually stuffed his name tag into his pocket.

Then he stuffed another one into Song Yuqi's hand: "This is yours."

Before anyone else could react, Chen Ye, like a skilled dealer, kept his fingers moving.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

He drew three cards in a row.

"Brother Lu, here you go, Sister Reba, take this." Chen Ye handed over the card.

Then another card was drawn.

"Hailu-jie, this one is yours."

Finally, he flipped out two more from the bottom and threw them directly to Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu, who were standing at the very back.

"Xiao Hu, Xiao Wang, take it."

The whole process was smooth and took less than ten seconds.

Distribution complete.

Chen Ye crossed his arms and calmly took half a step back.

The classroom fell silent.

Everyone stared blankly at Chen Ye, holding their cards.

"Thank you, Brother Ye!" Wang Anyu held the card in both hands and bowed repeatedly.

Hu Xianxu also expressed his gratitude.

Qin Hailu stared in shock at the card in his hand that read "Heavenly Book".

She looked up at Chen Ye: "Xiao Ye, don't lie to me, you can even speak Camel Mandarin?"

Has the Chinese entertainment industry gotten to this point?

Not only do they need to be able to sing and act, but they also need to be proficient in other foreign languages?

Chen Ye smiled casually.

"Well, I was bored before, so I picked up a little bit of knowledge on the side."

Qin Hailu immediately gave a thumbs up.

"It has to be you! Ono is amazing."

Chen Ye waved his hand modestly and didn't say anything.

Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu stood in the corner, their eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

Look at them!

I learned it when I had nothing else to do!

The two secretly vowed to treat Ye Ge like a god for the rest of their trip.

Just then.

A series of hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor.

Before the person even entered the room, their voice drifted in first.

"Oh, you've all arrived!"

The voice was hoarse and strained.

It has an outrageous electronic music effect.

It's like a leaky bellows being forced to work.

Chen Ye's eyelids twitched as he listened.

The door was pushed open, and Qin Lan and Xin Zhilei walked in side by side.

Qin Lan was dressed smartly and wore a baseball cap.

Xin Zhilei was also dressed in a dashing outfit.

Qin Lan and Chen Ye are very familiar with each other; they had a very pleasant chat backstage at a film festival.

"Xiao Ye! Long time no see!" Qin Lan shouted in a burst of electronic music as she waved enthusiastically at Chen Ye.

Chen Ye couldn't hold back.

He chuckled, "Sister Lan, long time no see! Did you go to Marvel for a cameo as Electro-Dora? What happened to your voice?"

Everyone burst into laughter at Chen Ye's witty remarks.

Qin Lan covered her mouth and laughed along.

"Don't mention it," Qin Lan explained in a hoarse voice. "I had a problem with my throat a few days ago, and the doctor said I needed to rest. That's why I'm talking like this now. Please don't mind."

"It's alright, it's alright, it has its own reverb effect, making it highly recognizable," Chen Ye joked with a smile.

Xin Zhilei has a very easygoing personality.

She waved to everyone generously.

Xin Zhilei has acted with Hu Xianxu.

When old acquaintances meet, the atmosphere in the classroom instantly becomes even more lively.

Chen Ye turned around and flipped through the remaining nameplates on the table.

Find the cards for Qin Lan and Xin Zhilei.

"Sister Lan, Sister Lei, here are your name tags." Chen Ye handed over the cards.

"Wow, Ono's foreign language skills are pretty good, thank you!" Qin Lan took the card.

Xin Zhilei smiled and nodded in thanks.

Chen Ye waved his hand, saying it was a small matter.

I just finished distributing the name tags.

Suddenly, a series of frantic footsteps came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a young girl with a ponytail rushed in.

"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry everyone! I'm late!"

The girl was covered in sweat, and her face was flushed from running.

She stood at the door, breathless, her hands clasped together as she repeatedly bowed to everyone.

It was Zhao Zhaoyi, a newcomer in the "Divas Hit the Road" group.

This young girl was even more nervous than Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu were earlier.

The room was full of big shots.

Any one of them could stay on the trending topics list for three days, so you can imagine the pressure they're under.

"It's alright, it's alright, no rush, the timing is just right." Qin Hailu walked over and patted Zhao Zhaoyi's back to help her catch her breath.

Dilraba and Song Yuqi also went over to comfort the nervous newcomer.

The women huddled together, and the conversation quickly turned to today's modes of transportation.

"How did everyone get here?" Qin Hailu sighed. "I rode my bike here myself. It was a long and tiring journey. The budget was too tight."

Qin Lan echoed in electronic music: "I also took the subway, and I was recognized several times along the way."

"Yuqi, what about you guys?" Xin Zhilei asked Song Yuqi.

Suppressing a laugh, Song Yuqi vividly recounted the actions she had just taken in the large apartment.

Chen Ye solemnly described a multi-million dollar luxury car as an "idle, broken-down car."

I paid ten yuan by scanning the QR code at Luhan.

Then there's the director getting so stuck on a bug that his brain went blank.

The entire process was conducted without reservation.

"Ten yuan?"

"Rent the Cullinan?!"

"They've completely blocked the show's rules?!"

The women's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when they heard this.

The classroom erupted in a burst of laughter that seemed to lift the roof off.

Qin Hailu laughed so hard he slapped his thigh and pointed at Chen Ye.

"Ono, you're absolutely ruthless! The production team is incredibly resilient; they must be furious they didn't die of anger on the spot!"

"That's what you call making good use of the rules, right, honey?" Song Yuqi looked at Chen Ye with a smug expression.

Chen Ye nodded confidently.

Zhao Zhaoyi, who had just calmed down, was stunned by what she heard.

They even dare to mess with the production team so casually; I've learned something new.

The women were chatting animatedly over there.

Chen Ye crossed his arms and looked at Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu, who were standing at attention in front of him.

He simply couldn't hold it in any longer.

"What's wrong with you two?" Chen Ye looked the two boys up and down. "Ever since we met at the door, you two have been practically glued to the wall."

Chen Ye touched his face.

"Am I scary? Do I look like some kind of gangster?"

Lu Han was also puzzled and looked at the two of them with a question in her mind.

"Yeah, you guys were greeting Kairo-nee and the others quite naturally just now, so why did you act like you'd seen a ghost when you got to Noko?"

Wang Anyu was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, no! Brother Ye, Brother Lu, we're absolutely not afraid!"

Hu Xianxu nodded frantically beside him, like he was pounding garlic.

"Yes, yes, yes! We're not afraid! This is out of genuine respect!"

Hu Xianxu raised his voice: "Brother Ye's aura is too strong, we're in awe!"

Chen Ye was speechless for a moment.

What kind of ideas are entertainment companies instilling in their artists these days?

In this program, I'm here on vacation as a wingman.

We can't let the atmosphere become tense right from the start.

Thinking of this, Chen Ye stopped teasing.

Chen Ye clapped his hands and turned around.

"Alright, stop with your act." Chen Ye looked at the seats all over the room.

He raised his voice and shouted at the women who were still chattering.

"Everyone."

The noisy classroom instantly fell silent.

Everyone turned to look at Chen Ye.

Chen Ye pointed to rows of desks.

"Stop chatting, and take your name tags with you."

Chen Ye issued the order directly.

"Choose a seat, get ready to start class."