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

Hearing Reba's words, Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu next to her also nodded in agreement.

The two young men stared at Chen Ye's several huge suitcases.

His face was etched with a look of utter existential doubt.

We're not familiar with each other yet.

There were several cameras nearby, shooting at us from every angle.

Song Yuqi stood aside, watching everyone's hesitant expressions, and smiled without responding.

It contained not only clothes and shoes, but also cash from the Camel Kingdom.

Anyone who takes you there knows how awesome it is.

"Please wait here for a moment, everyone." Wang Anyu put his passport into the transparent document bag.

"Xiao Hu and I went to the counter first to check in and drop off our luggage."

Chen Ye nodded.

Not long after, the two returned, jogging along with a stack of boarding passes in their hands.

"Alright everyone, we can go check in now." Hu Xianxu took a breath. "Um... we can carry the suitcases."

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Ye's pile of boxes, silently buying insurance for his back in his mind.

"Forget it." Chen Ye stepped forward and patted Hu Xianxu on the shoulder.

"You two are so small, be careful not to strain your backs."

"Girls, go over there and rest and have a drink of water. Your brother Lu and I will help you carry it."

Upon hearing this...

Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu stood there, stunned.

His eyes were filled with disbelief and gratitude.

Before I came to participate in the show, the company gave me a lot of instructions.

Speaking of the big names on this show, especially Chen Ye, he has a big temper and a high status, so you have to treat him like a god.

They had long been prepared to endure the grueling task of being porters for the entire regiment.

After all, in previous seasons, it was always the boys who did the hard work without complaint.

Chen Ye could see their flattery and almost burst out laughing.

Wow, you're already moved?

Lu Han quickly came over as well.

He was so focused on finishing his work so he could be with Reba that he worked incredibly fast.

"No need, no need, how could I let you two do it!" Wang Anyu wanted to be polite.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Chen Ye lifted the heaviest box with one hand.

"Finish it quickly so you can go inside and rest."

Seeing Chen Ye speak, the girls all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Ono. Thank you, Xiaolu," Qin Hailu said with a smile, trying to smooth things over.

"Thank you for your hard work, handsome guys." Qin Lan's powerful electronic voice rang out as well.

Four grown men were transformed into assembly line workers.

They pushed all the dozens of boxes to the shipping counter.

After completing the formalities and watching the baggage conveyor belt swallow all the boxes, everyone finally felt completely relieved.

"Hey, wait a minute." Song Yuqi took off her mask and took out her phone from her bag. "We're about to leave, let's take a group photo to remember this moment."

The proposal was immediately approved by everyone.

"Come on, everyone, come closer."

Chen Ye took Song Yuqi's phone and turned around to find the right angle.

Everyone gathered together very tacitly.

Song Yuqi naturally leaned on Chen Ye's shoulder, and the two smiled sweetly at the camera.

The others stood in a row at the back.

Even Dilraba, who was wrapped up tightly, tried her best to smile in front of the camera.

"Click."

Chen Ye pressed the shutter button several times in a row, and after confirming that everyone's eyes were open, he returned the phone to Song Yuqi.

"The photos are good." Chen Ye glanced at them with satisfaction. "I'll post them in our group later."

Everyone smiled and nodded.

The large group then proceeded through security.

Guided by ground staff, we entered the VIP lounge.

Once inside the spacious and luxurious VIP lounge, everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed.

The group each found a comfortable single sofa and slumped down.

Dilraba chose a corner spot and leaned limply against the back of the leather sofa.

She tugged at her thick coat.

His eyes were glazed over; it seemed his cold symptoms had worsened.

This scene was completely witnessed by Lu Han, who was diagonally opposite.

Dilraba coughed casually.

He can pinpoint the location of the target immediately.

Qin Hailu sat next to Reba, and he was very attentive.

"Reba," Qin Hailu turned his head and looked at her slightly reddened eyes, "You don't seem to be feeling well. Do you have a fever? I'll go find you a thermometer so you can take your temperature."

Reba nodded weakly.

"Thank you, Hailu-jie. You've gone to so much trouble."

Qin Hailu was just about to get up from the sofa.

"Wow!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out in the lounge.

Lu Han suddenly sprang up from the sofa.

He ignored the astonished looks from others and strode towards the door of the lounge.

That speed, that explosive power.

Even a 100-meter sprint champion would have to admit he's an expert.

When everyone came to their senses...

He had already slammed the door open, and the man was long gone.

Everyone looked at each other.

Qin Hailu's attempt to stand up was abruptly halted in mid-air.

She glanced at the gate, then turned to look at Reba across the street, whose face was full of confusion, and narrowed her eyes.

It wasn't just her.

Qin Lan and Xin Zhilei, who were standing nearby, exchanged a knowing look.

Judging from Lu Han's flustered and anxious demeanor just now, as if she wanted to tear the roof off.

Nobody would believe there wasn't something fishy going on between these two.

Only Zhao Zhaoyi, the newcomer sitting on the far side, was holding a water cup, looking innocently like "Brother Lu is so kind."

The show is still being recorded, and no one is foolish enough to break the ice.

Qin Hailu sat back down on the sofa, shaking his head with a smile.

I picked up my coffee and took a sip.

Chen Ye and Song Yuqi, who were sitting on the other side, witnessed the whole farce.

Chen Ye turned his head and exchanged a glance with his wife.

Song Yuqi blinked at him, trying her best to keep her lips pressed down.

Chen Ye also complained in his heart.

This poor guy lost his brainstem from falling in love.

Are you going to find a thermometer? You're probably going to do disaster relief.

With that impatient look, it's like you're trying to trap someone.

While Lu Han was out,

Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu, who had just moved their luggage out of the revolutionary friendship, were carrying two cups of freshly filled hot water.

They moved closer to the small round table next to Chen Ye.

"Brother Ye." Wang Anyu placed the water glass next to Chen Ye.

He sat down on an empty chair nearby, rubbing his trouser leg back and forth with his hands.

Chen Ye raised an eyebrow.

No matter what.

"Get to the point," Chen Ye said, leaning back on the sofa in a very casual tone. "Don't make it sound like an interrogation."

While moving his luggage, Wang Anyu discovered that this supposedly "unapproachable" top celebrity actually had a surprisingly good temper in private.

Now that he had a chance to speak, he no longer held back.

"Actually... I've always had something on my mind." Wang Anyu scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Brother Ye, I've always really wanted to release my own single."

"But I always felt that I sang terribly. I recorded a few demos in the studio, and I was embarrassed to listen to them myself."

"You're the absolute best in this field. Is there any hope for me?"

Hu Xianxu, who was standing nearby, immediately came over.

They eagerly awaited the professional advice from top producers.

Chen Ye almost burst out laughing after hearing this.

Release a song? These days, everyone who can breathe wants to get a piece of the music scene.

However, seeing the young man's clear, eager eyes, Chen Ye decided to give him some practical advice.

"This is no big deal," Chen Ye said casually.

"If it sounds bad, then the pronunciation is wrong."

"Go back and find a professional vocal coach. Don't learn those fancy dolphin-like high notes. Just focus on the most basic vocal techniques."

Chen Ye pointed to his throat.

"Thoroughly familiarize yourself with all the pronunciation and articulation habits of singers."

"You need to know that there are millions of dollars worth of equipment and top-notch sound engineers in the recording studio."

"As long as you're not tone-deaf and singing off-key."

"The rest of the problems can be solved later by spending money to create heavenly sound."

These words were extremely straightforward.

There is not a trace of condescending artistic preaching.

Wang Anyu nodded repeatedly, feeling completely enlightened.

"I've learned so much!" Wang Anyu grinned from ear to ear. "One sentence from Brother Ye is worth ten vocal music books for me."

Hu Xianxu, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He moved closer to Chen Ye and lowered his voice.

"Brother Ye, I also have a question that I really can't hold back anymore." Hu Xianxu's eyes lit up.

"Your album from overseas was absolutely amazing!"

"When I was scrolling through Twitter, I saw that Troye Sivan, Justin Bieber, and other top Western celebrities were lining up to cheer you on. How come you're so close to those people?"

That's a true international superstar.

They actually willingly acted as free publicity for Chen Ye.

Chen Ye felt incredibly pleased looking at Hu Xianxu's adoring gaze.

That's a true expert at playing the straight man!

However, as a big shot, one must maintain a certain air of superiority on the surface.

"Oh, it's nothing serious," Chen Ye casually retorted.

"I've met them a few times at parties abroad and we've had a few exchanges. They think I'm a pretty easy person to talk to, and the songs I wrote for them suited their tastes."

Chen Ye shrugged.

"After a few drinks, we all got to know each other. This album release was just something they helped out with."

God helped out by chance.

Hu Xianxu's eyes widened in astonishment.

In Chen Ye's words, becoming buddies with European and American superstars is as easy as going downstairs to buy an ice pop.

"Holy crap!" Hu Xianxu exclaimed.

"If I could be as amazing as you when I'm 26, I'd be laughing in my sleep."

Wang Anyu nodded frantically.

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Anyu agreed wholeheartedly. "I don't ask for that much. If I could have half the prestige of Brother Ye when I'm 26, I'd immediately announce my retirement. That would make my life worthwhile."

Chen Ye laughed as he watched the two showering him with compliments.

"Alright, alright." Chen Ye waved his hand. "There's no such thing as being great or not, it's all just empty fame. Once the hype dies down, we'll just have to eat and sleep honestly again."

He looked at the two young men, his tone becoming more serious.

"To have the current level of popularity at your age, you've already surpassed 99% of your peers."

"Spend less time at those messy drinking parties and more time enriching yourself; that's your trump card that no one can take away from you."

These were Chen Ye's heartfelt words.

He did have a good impression of the two of them.

Nowadays, the entertainment industry is full of young male celebrities who are spoiled by their fans. They even bring five assistants when they pick up a package.

But these two young men didn't even flinch when they were carrying boxes weighing dozens of kilograms.

He doesn't have that frivolous, irritable habit, and he's pleasing to the eye.

Wang Anyu and Hu Xianxu listened with great excitement, nodding repeatedly.

I couldn't wait to pull out my notebook and write it down.

Just as the three men were about to continue their in-depth discussion of the philosophy of life...

The two heavy solid wood doors of the VIP lounge.

He was roughly pushed away from the outside.

With a loud crash, Zhao Zhaoyi, who was drinking water, was so startled that she almost choked to death.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to it.

Lu Han stood panting at the door.

And behind him.

They followed neatly in three medical staff members wearing white coats and stethoscopes around their necks.

He was also carrying a huge medical kit.

On the reflective strips on the back of the clothes.

Two large, brightly colored characters were printed on it: Emergency Rescue.

The lounge was completely silent.

The red light on the cameraman's device kept flashing.

Qin Hailu's hand holding the coffee froze in mid-air, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

Chen Ye looked at the three emergency medical teams who were on high alert and felt completely disoriented.

I asked you to find a thermometer, and you summoned the entire airport emergency medical team?!

Do you think this is a story about an emergency room?

Dilraba sat in the corner, dozing off.

I was completely bewildered by the scene before me.

She looked at Lu Han, who was panting.

"No, it's not..."

Dilraba, through her mask, stammered out a sentence.

"I need...I need a thermometer...not an emergency kit..."