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

Upon hearing Chen Ye's words, Lu Han immediately straightened her back.

His eyes lit up.

"Absolutely!" Lu Han slapped her thigh, speaking very quickly. "I went directly to a friend of mine. He got a top-notch private studio in Beijing, with all the highest-spec equipment available on the market right now. It's not open to the public at all."

"Yezi, we can go over there now, he's over there."

Chen Ye nodded.

It's best to resolve these things quickly.

He turned his head and looked at Song Yuqi, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa scrolling through her phone.

"Honey, let's go to the recording studio now, do you want to come?" Chen Ye walked over and reached out to ruffle Song Yuqi's hair.

Song Yuqi looked up from her phone screen and shook her head repeatedly.

"I'm not going now." Song Yuqi turned her phone screen around and waved it. "I just messaged the girls and I'm planning to have a video conference with them."

She calculated the time and moved closer.

"Our group's contracts are expiring soon, so I'm trying to gauge their opinions," Song Yuqi said in a low voice, with the air of a thief keeping secrets. "Let's see if we can package them all together and sign them to our new company."

Chen Ye laughed.

This young rich woman's initiative is just too strong.

The company was barely halfway through its establishment when the boss's wife personally stepped in as HR to poach talent from her former employer.

If the Koreans found out about this, they'd probably be furious.

"Great job!" Chen Ye gave a thumbs up. "Thanks for your hard work, boss lady."

Upon hearing this address, Song Yuqi's eyebrows practically flew to the sky.

She proudly raised her chin and waved her small hand.

"It's fine. Anyway, once we poach them, all the money the company makes will be mine." Song Yuqi said confidently.

Chen Ye silently lit a candle in his heart for those girl group members who were about to be sold out and were still helping to count the money.

You should be secretly happy to have such a sister.

"Alright, then you can stay home and slowly try to win them over." Chen Ye picked up the car keys from the front door. "Lu Ge and I are going to take care of some business first."

The elevator is going down.

The living room fell silent again.

Song Yuqi leaned back on the sofa cushions, cleared her throat, and dialed a group video call.

After two beeps.

Four pretty girls' faces appeared on the screen.

The four idols who shone brightly on stage were all without makeup at this moment. Some had face masks on, and some had half a sausage stuffed in their mouths.

"Unnie!"

"Yuqi!"

The Korean greetings exploded through the screen, making Song Yuqi move her phone away a bit.

She seamlessly switched to fluent Korean.

The five people shared their recent schedules and the troubles at their respective companies.

As the conversation progressed, the topic turned to Song Yuqi, who has been a frequent topic of trending searches recently.

"Yuqi, tell me the truth." Team leader Xiaojuan leaned closer to the camera, her eyes full of gossip. "Are you and Chen Ye really planning your wedding?"

"The proposal was such a huge commotion, it even dominated the trending topics here for three whole days!" Minnie nodded repeatedly beside her.

Song Yuqi's face felt a little hot.

She coughed twice, feigning composure: "It can't be that fast, I'm still looking at houses."

The casual tone couldn't hide the air of boasting.

"I'm so envious!" Maknae Shuhua cupped her face, her eyes sparkling. "That song 'Woman Who Can't Break Up' was a smash hit, and then the album 'King & Queen' a few days ago completely silenced the entire music scene."

When this album is mentioned, all four of them become die-hard fans.

"Chen Ye is simply inhuman." Xiaojuan sighed. "Ten all-English hit songs, without any prior hype, suddenly appeared on the global charts. Our company is having a meeting right now, and the boss is using Chen Ye to provoke the boy band every day."

"Speaking of which, um... could we ask a senior to write a song for our new album?" Minnie asked boldly.

Song Yuqi's lips curled up, her mind racing with calculations.

The fish has taken the bait.

"Writing songs is just a matter of my husband's word." Song Yuqi brought the phone closer, her voice full of allure, "But, that depends on who you'll be working for in the future."

The four people on the screen were all stunned.

Song Yuqi then took the opportunity to offer the generous benefits and promises of the new company.

In the living room, a transnational human trafficking operation targeting a top girl group is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Change your gaze.

On the other side of Beijing, in the living room of a high-end apartment.

On Wang Anyu's sofa lay two young men who looked utterly hopeless.

Two identical black suitcases, identical to those used by the production team, were prominently displayed on the coffee table.

The card clearly stated: Congratulations on becoming this season's tour guide.

Wang Anyu grabbed his hair with both hands, turning his perfectly styled hair into a mess.

"What are we going to do, bro?" Hu Xianxu sighed for a full five minutes, his voice trembling. "Did we just have to step in dog poop? Of all people, we were the ones who got picked!"

It would be one thing if I were a tour guide for people my own age.

This trip is to serve as free labor for the gods and ancestors of the Chinese entertainment industry.

Booking rooms, buying tickets, collecting luggage, arranging itineraries, and also taking care of emotional well-being.

If they mess up even slightly, even if the older brothers and sisters don't have any complaints, the spittle from their respective fans can drown them.

In particular, there is a statue of Chen Ye enshrined inside.

Wang Anyu, like a salted fish that had lost its dreams, slid down the back of the sofa.

"What can we do?" Wang Anyu spread his hands. "We'll just have to accept it. We'll take the scolding, and at worst, we'll apologize every day."

The two picked up the travel guide to Camel Country that the program crew had given them from the coffee table, flipping through the pages with a rustling sound, but they couldn't concentrate on reading a single word for a long time.

The budget is ridiculously tight.

Wang Anyu stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Do you think there are any areas that Ye Ge and his friends absolutely shouldn't touch when they go out to play?" This was Wang Anyu's biggest worry.

If Wild Bro gets angry, will he just bury them both alive in the desert on the spot?

Hu Xianxu looked at him with annoyance.

"How should I know!" Hu Xianxu raised his voice. "If I knew, would I be here scratching my head?"

The two fell into a long silence once again.

Hu Xianxu suddenly sat up straight.

He slapped his thigh hard, and his eyes lit up.

"That's right!" Hu Xianxu shouted, "We don't know, but can't we just ask someone who does?"

Wang Anyu was startled by his sudden outburst.

"Ask who? The production team would never leak the questions."

"Ask Teacher Huang Lei!" Hu Xianxu pulled out his phone immediately. "Who in the industry doesn't know that Teacher Huang and Brother Ye have a close relationship? He definitely knows Brother Ye's preferences."

Wang Anyu nodded repeatedly upon hearing the name.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Wang Anyu urged urgently, "Call Teacher Huang quickly, while there's still time."

Hu Xianxu swallowed hard, pulled out Huang Lei's WeChat, and made a voice call.

It rang seven or eight times.

The call was connected.

"What's wrong, Xiao Hu?" Huang Lei's deep voice came through the receiver.

Hu Xianxu quickly put on a fawning smile.

Even if the other party can't see it at all.

"Hello, Professor Huang, is this a convenient time for you to speak? I hope I'm not disturbing your rest?"

A noisy background noise came from the other end of the phone.

Huang Lei smiled and said, "It's convenient. I'm rehearsing a play with Teacher He, and I'm taking a break right now. What's wrong? What trouble are you in?"

I heard that Teacher He was also there.

Hu Xianxu was overjoyed.

These are two real life-saving charms.

"Well, I'm currently participating in that show called 'Divas Hit the Road,' and An Yu and I were chosen to be tour guides." Hu Xianxu started to play the victim. "We're about to prepare for our trip abroad, but we have Ye Ge and Yu Qi here with us."

He paused, his tone extremely humble.

"We really don't know what standard of food and lodging Brother Ye is willing to accept when he goes out, so we wanted to ask for your advice in order to avoid upsetting Brother Ye and the others."

Upon hearing this, Huang Lei on the other end of the phone...

I instantly understood what was going on.

This is during a TV show recording; the two young people were frightened by Chen Ye.

"Oh dear." Huang Lei's voice changed, deliberately drawing out the tone, sounding extremely serious.

Hu Xianxu and Wang Anyu exchanged a glance.

"Xiao Hu, you really made the right call." Huang Lei pretended to be serious, but his words were tinged with a sigh of disappointment.

"Huh? Is Brother Ye... very demanding?" Hu Xianxu stammered.

"High? That's extremely high!" Huang Lei launched into his nonsensical mode on the other end of the line. "Your brother Ye is a very picky person in private. He wants to eat at Michelin-starred restaurants, live in a presidential residence, can't stand dust when he goes out, and his water must be at a constant temperature."

"Sometimes when he gets angry, he even yells at me!" Huang Lei lowered his voice. "You two young people have to be very careful, don't blame me for not warning you."

Hu Xianxu held up his phone, remaining silent for a long time.

Wang Anyu sat blankly on the sofa, his face ashen.

It’s over.

This trip was not an overseas vacation at all.

This is to be buried with the retired emperor!

They dared to curse even Huang Lei, so with their small bodies, they would have been torn to pieces by Chen Ye and fed to the camels.

The two of them reached the peak of their suicidal thoughts.

He even started thinking about whether to pay the penalty for breach of contract, withdraw from the competition, and run away.

"Teacher Huang... Teacher Huang..." Hu Xianxu stammered, unable to even form a complete sentence. "Should we... should we prepare nitroglycerin or fever reducer?"

Just as Hu Xianxu was preparing to leave his last words.

Suddenly, a burst of uncontrollable laughter came from the other end of the phone.

Then, it seemed that the phone was snatched away.

"Alright, alright, stop scaring Xiao Hu." Teacher He's gentle voice came out, "That old rascal Huang can't stand not tricking people for a day."

"Xiao Hu, can you hear me? This is Teacher He."

Hu Xianxu suddenly straightened up.

"Yes! Teacher He, I can hear you!"

Teacher He asked with a smile, "Are you guys going to record 'Divas Hit the Road 5'?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Hu Xianxu nodded vigorously.

"Alright, don't worry about it," Teacher He gently reassured him. "Your brother Ye is definitely not a petty or picky person."

"That kid is a bit rough around the edges and can be sharp-tongued, but he's very generous to those around him. He may look intimidating, but he's actually very easygoing and won't pick on you. Just relax and do what you need to do. Don't listen to your teacher Huang's nonsense."

Teacher He smiled and gave his assurance.

Hu Xianxu and Wang Anyu breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Teacher He! Thank you so much!" The two bowed repeatedly into their phones.

After chatting for a couple more minutes, Teacher He and the others had to go rehearse their blocking, so they hung up the phone.

Putting down his phone, Hu Xianxu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Thanks to what Teacher He said, my life is saved." Wang Anyu picked up the pen on the table.

"Hurry up and get to work!" Hu Xianxu also regained his fighting spirit.

The two young men, who had narrowly escaped death, immediately slumped onto the coffee table and began frantically researching information and planning the attractions and guesthouses they would build after landing.

at the same time.

Chen Ye sat in the passenger seat, watching Lu Han skillfully turn the car into a secluded underground parking garage.

The two got out of the car and walked to a large black door without any sign.

Push open the door.

Inside is a very modern rest area, with excellent soundproofing; you can't hear a single sound.

A man wearing a baseball cap is holding a coffee cup and standing in front of the mixing console, looking at the data.

Lu Han just shouted.

The man turned his head, his gaze passing over Lu Han and landing on Chen Ye behind him.

He nearly dropped his coffee cup.

The man suddenly lurched forward two steps.

"Wow!" The man's voice cracked as he bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle. "Welcome, Teacher Chen! My humble abode is truly honored today! I've lived long enough to see this, I've finally met a top-tier creative!"