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

The van came to a smooth stop outside the guesthouse.

Chen Ye, holding Song Yuqi's hand, skillfully opened the car door and took over the most spacious and independent boss's chair in the middle row.

Dilraba had just sat down in the last row when Lu Han followed right behind her, sitting right next to her.

Chen Ye sat in front, listening to Lu Han ask Reba in a soft, high-pitched voice, "Is the air conditioning cold?" and "Do you want some water?"

Chen Ye almost threw up what he had just eaten.

So innocent.

This guy is a complete love-struck simp.

This kid doesn't care about recording anymore.

They're not even going to act anymore!!!

Chen Ye rolled his eyes.

In the passenger seat, tour guide Wang Anyu sat upright, staring intently at the navigation system.

No one spoke in the car.

Wang Anyu in the front row had a stern face, Chen Ye and Song Yuqi in the middle were resting with their eyes closed, and Lu Han in the back row was still exchanging intense, one-way greetings.

Just as Chen Ye pulled out his noise-canceling headphones, ready to block out the saccharine scent of romance from the back row...

My phone vibrated.

Chen Ye took out his phone and glanced at the screen.

A name flashed in the notes: Bieber.

Chen Ye's lips curled into a smile.

Why did this kid suddenly come back to life?

He slid down the answer button immediately.

The call connected, and a cheerful male voice, slightly hoarse, came through.

The other person was speaking in English.

"Hey Chen! How have you been lately, my old friend!"

Chen Ye shifted to a more comfortable position and leaned back in his chair.

"I'm doing great lately, eating well and sleeping soundly," Chen Ye replied with a smile in equally fluent English. "I'm currently traveling in the Camel Country. You, my superstar, what brings you here to call me?"

Song Yuqi was scrolling through her phone when she heard her husband suddenly speak fluent English, and her ears immediately perked up.

She turned her head and stared at Chen Ye with eyes full of curiosity.

Wang Anyu, in the passenger seat, couldn't help but steal glances back through the rearview mirror.

"Oh please, Chen, please stop teasing me." Bieber burst out laughing on the other end of the phone. "What kind of superstar am I now? You're the real international superstar, okay?!"

Bieber's voice grew increasingly excited.

"You're absolutely insane! That digital album you released with your beautiful girlfriend is driving the internet crazy!"

"The number of views on YouTube is skyrocketing; it's about to break all the records set in the Western music scene over the past decade!"

"Those veteran musicians now tremble at the mere mention of your name!"

Chen Ye secretly felt a surge of satisfaction.

nonsense.

The ten god-level royal flushes redeemed from the system shop were top-tier industrial crystallizations that had been thoroughly tested and appreciated by the ears of all humankind in a previous life.

If this doesn't dominate the charts, I'll just eat my phone.

But on the surface, he still pretended to be a carefree and lonely master.

"Really? I haven't been paying much attention to online news these past few days," Chen Ye replied casually. "I've been participating in a travel variety show these past few days, so I haven't had time to look at those rankings."

This display of arrogance was so natural and seamless.

Bieber was silent for two seconds on the other end of the phone, probably quite taken aback by Chen Ye's Versailles-like remarks.

"Okay Chen, I know you're not interested in fame or fortune, I'm not joking with you anymore." Bieber became serious. "The reason I called you this time is actually because there's something very important. I don't know if you're interested?"

Chen Ye raised an eyebrow.

This kid spends his time either driving supercars or throwing parties. What serious business could he possibly have?

"What is it? Tell me."

"Here's the thing, I'm planning to make a brand new commemorative album soon." Bieber's tone was full of anticipation. "I've invited some of my best friends in the industry to collaborate with me on a song each. I've already got a few people on board, and now I'm just waiting for you. I wonder if you'd be interested in joining us?"

Before Chen Ye could speak, Bieber quickly added.

"Please don't refuse me this time, Chen! I swear to God, every time I invited you to a party or to write a song before, you always brushed me off with that damn 'next time, for sure.' This time, I'm inviting you again with all my heart. Please, save the day, bro!"

Chen Ye couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I didn't have time to pay attention to him before because I was busy making things happen in China and pursuing my wife.

I don't have time to go to the other side of the ocean and keep him company with his nonsense.

"You've put it that way, how can I refuse?" Chen Ye smiled. "Alright, I agree. But as I just said, I'm currently filming a travel variety show in Camel Country, and my schedule is packed. I can't go there right now."

Chen Ye was telling the absolute truth.

I can't just abandon this whole busload of people and my wife to record a song.

Moreover, if Lu Han really ran away, he would probably drag himself down with him in the Camel Kingdom.

Upon hearing Chen Ye's earlier statement, "He agreed," Bieber immediately let out a loud cheer.

Upon hearing that Chen Ye was in Camel Country, he was not disappointed at all; on the contrary, he became even more excited.

"In Camel Country? No problem! That's absolutely no problem!" Bieber assured him confidently. "Don't worry, Chen! I've been busy in the studio working on the other songs for this album lately."

"I have another collaborative track to record tomorrow. Once I finish this mess, I'll book a flight and fly over to see you in person!"

Bieber's tone was laced with malice: "This time I'm absolutely going to keep a close eye on you, and record this duet song right in front of you. I won't give you any chance to escape!"

Chen Ye was stunned for a moment.

Good guy.

To avoid being stood up, this guy came to my door to collect the debt?

"However..." Bieber's tone suddenly shifted, becoming obsequious, "Chen, look at your talent, it's insane, you're practically a musical genius. Since we're going to collaborate, could you do me the favor... and write the song for our collaboration?"

See the picture poorly.

The fox's tail has finally been revealed.

Chen Ye wondered why this kid was so eager to fly over; it turned out he not only wanted to conscript men but also to freeload off labor.

"Your plan is so clever, I can hear it even here in Camel Country," Chen Ye joked with a laugh.

For Chen Ye, who possesses countless hit songs from the system, writing an English song is simply a matter of spending some popularity points to exchange for it.

"Alright, since you've already said so, I agree." Chen Ye readily agreed. "However, I'll be traveling to several places with the production team recently, and even across borders. Whenever you're free to fly over, just let me know in advance, and I'll send you my location."

"That's great! It's a deal then! Love you, bro!" Bieber shouted excitedly.

The two chatted briefly about their recent situations before hanging up the phone.

Chen Ye just put his phone, now locked, into his pocket.

Song Yuqi grabbed his arm and leaned closer, her face full of curiosity.

"Honey, who called?" Although Song Yuqi didn't quite catch the conversation, she could tell that the two were having a lively chat.

"Bieber," Chen Ye replied casually, as naturally as if he were commenting on the nice weather.

The voice just fell.

Wang Anyu, who was in the passenger seat, suddenly turned his head, the movement so large that you could almost hear his neck cracking.

He stared wide-eyed at Chen Ye.

"Brother Ye!" Wang Anyu's voice cracked with excitement, "You...you're talking about Bieber, is that the Bieber I'm thinking of?!"

Chen Ye was amused by his expression.

"I don't know which Bieber you're thinking of," Chen Ye said, shrugging casually. "But if I had to specify a condition, like the Bieber who sings, then it would be him."

"My goodness..."

Wang Anyu gasped, slumped back in his seat, and muttered to himself.

What kind of incredible connections do these people have?!

Song Yuqi looked at Chen Ye and asked suspiciously, "Why did he call you? I overheard you two talking for a while, are you discussing some kind of collaboration?"

Upon hearing Song Yuqi's words...

Lu Han, who had been offering words of comfort and concern in the last row, stopped what she was doing.

He and Dilraba simultaneously leaned forward in unison, eagerly waiting to witness the drama unfold.

"Yeah." Chen Ye leaned back in his chair and casually put his arm around Song Yuqi's shoulder. "He's working on a commemorative album with his friends and specifically invited me to help him write a song."

"So you're going to fly to the US to find him?" Song Yuqi asked, somewhat surprised.

"I'm not going," Chen Ye said casually. "I told him I was busy and had to film a variety show in Camel Country. He said he would fly over to see me in person after he finished his work in a few days and watch me film the show."

No one spoke in the carriage.

The thermos in Lu Han's hand stopped in mid-air.

Dilraba and Wang Anyu froze in their seats, completely petrified.

They knew Chen Ye was awesome.

Knowing that he knows big names in the Western entertainment industry, his new album has countless top international celebrities promoting it.

But! Knowing is one thing, hearing it with your own eyes is another!

That's Bieber!

Now, she's actually so humble as to be willing to fly around the world to chase after Chen Ye just so she can watch him record the song in person, all so she can sing a duet with him.

Who the hell would believe that!

Wang Anyu swallowed hard.

He gripped the back of the seat with both hands, leaning half his body into the middle row, his eyes filled with extreme fanaticism as he looked at Chen Ye.

"Brother Ye..." Wang Anyu's voice trembled, filled with an extremely humble probing, "If Bieber really flies over to see you in a few days, could you... introduce me to him? I'd like to get an autograph, even just a little!"

Chen Ye looked at the kid's pitiful eyes and chuckled.

"It's no big deal. When he comes, I'll introduce you to him, no problem." Chen Ye readily agreed.

Anyway, that kid came to us of his own accord, so let's just consider it a fan meeting arranged for him in the Chinese entertainment industry.

Hearing Chen Ye's personal agreement.

"Yes!!!"

Wang Anyu jumped in the passenger seat and his head hit the roof of the car with a "thud".

He didn't even rub it, remaining in a state of excitement throughout, letting out a silly laugh every few minutes.

Chen Ye shook his head speechlessly at his pathetic appearance.

Afterwards, Wang Anyu asked if he could share this matter with Hu Xianxu and the others.

Chen Ye said he didn't care after hearing that.

Soon, the convoy arrived at its destination.

The main force is preparing to disembark.

The car door had just slid open.

Wang Anyu yelled and dashed off, heading straight for the second car that had just stopped behind him.

He yanked open the car door.

Hu Xianxu had just taken one step when Wang Anyu grabbed his arm.

"Xiao Hu! Something terrible has happened!" Wang Anyu's eyes were bloodshot and his voice trembled. "You absolutely won't believe it, who just called Brother Ye!"

One Hundred Little Things About Her, Part 6:

A few days ago, Miss Song was in a bad mood because she was scolded. Well, it was because of me. Everyone was saying that Miss Song only got what she deserved because of me, but to be honest...

As a girl group idol, Ms. Song faced countless pressures, insults, and disapproval. During her rise to fame, she chose to publicly announce her relationship with me and suffered a lot of setbacks. She is a good person. If she hadn't chosen me, she would have shone even brighter on stage. I wonder if she wouldn't have suffered all this insults if I hadn't been there.