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

As soon as Huang Bo finished speaking, everyone fell silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the entire live stream room exploded.

"Brother Bo! You're my god!"

"Huang Bo, the living Buddha of the Chinese entertainment industry! I give this assist a perfect score!"

"That old fox is still the old fox; he knows exactly what we VIPs want to see!"

Wang Zhengyu hid behind the monitor.

This isn't recording a TV show, it's practically printing money!

He was breathing rapidly, his gums were showing, and he was grinning from ear to ear.

Standing in the corner, Deng Chao, Chen He, and Lu Han all put on a knowing sly smile.

The three of them were exchanging knowing glances, practically spitting out the word "gossip" on their foreheads with a marker.

Chen Ye glanced at the group of troublemakers.

These old folks really love to stir up trouble.

However, I went to the market to move bricks with these three brainstem-deficient individuals.

He prefers to stay with his ex-girlfriend.

At least Song Yuqi smells good.

"I have no objection," Chen Ye said casually, shrugging his shoulders.

Song Yuqi nodded generously without any hesitation.

Now everyone is happy.

Chen He and Huang Bo put their arms around each other's shoulders, ostensibly to find the secrets to wealth in the market.

In reality, both of their eyes were wandering towards corners where they could slack off.

Deng Chao, pulling Lu Han along and bringing along the trembling tour guide Wang Mian, headed straight for the seafood sorting area with a menacing air.

Watching the group's spirited backs as they walked away, Chen Ye silently lit a candle for them in his heart.

If making money from Wang Zhengyu were so easy, Blue Star would have been flattened long ago.

"Where are we going?" Song Yuqi turned to look at Chen Ye.

Her long, burgundy curly hair was gently tossed about by the sea breeze.

Chen Ye's lips curled up.

"Come with me."

Song Yuqi was confused, but she still obediently followed behind Chen Ye.

The two strolled along the street, which was just beginning to lighten, all the way back to the open-air parking lot at the edge of the dock.

The black G-Class sat quietly in place.

"Where are we going? And we have to drive?" Song Yuqi blinked as she looked at the rugged SUV.

"Get in the car, you'll find out soon." Chen Ye opened the passenger door.

Song Yuqi took a long stride and sat down inside.

Chen Ye walked around to the driver's seat, sat down, and closed the car door behind him.

"Fasten your seatbelts," Chen Ye casually reminded him as he started the car.

Song Yuqi immediately reached for the seatbelt and fastened it with a click.

This scene looks so natural.

It was a complete replica of their countless trips over the past year and a half.

Knock knock knock.

Someone knocked urgently on the car window.

Chen Ye rolled down the car window and approached the cameraman, who was panting heavily.

"Professor Chen Ye, could you please set up two cameras?"

The cameraman handed over two small GoPro stands.

Chen Ye took the equipment.

Skillfully, one was fixed above the center console, and the other was attached to the passenger-side window.

The camera captured their expressions perfectly.

Just then, Wang Zhengyu's shouts came from outside the car, waving a broken megaphone.

"Hey! Where are you two going? You said you were going to work to earn money for the group tour! Don't wander out of the recording area!"

Old Wang shouted until he was hoarse.

They were terrified that they would lose their money-making machine at any moment.

Chen Ye glanced at the rearview mirror.

With Lao Wang's acting skills, he could definitely win an award if he played an eunuch in Hengdian.

He was grinning from ear to ear in front of the monitor, yet he was still acting all high and mighty.

Chen Ye completely ignored him.

With a press of the accelerator, the G-Class roared and drove straight out of the parking lot.

At this time, in the live broadcast room at seven o'clock in the morning, the number of online viewers had already begun to rise at an alarming rate.

There are already seven or eight related trending topics on Weibo, all marked with the bright red "hot" character.

"Play some music." Chen Ye gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his gaze fixed on the coastal highway ahead.

"OK."

Song Yuqi skillfully took out her phone and connected it to the car's Bluetooth.

She looked down and swiped the screen a couple of times, then directly opened her usual playlist.

The prelude begins.

The crisp sound of guitar strumming echoed through the spacious carriage, followed by lively drumbeats.

Chen Ye's fingers, gripping the steering wheel, paused slightly.

He knew that melody all too well.

"The Two of Us".

That was the letter he wrote to Song Yuqi as a token of their love.

It was also a hit song that directly topped the charts.

Chen Ye turned his head and gave Song Yuqi a half-smile.

A second blossoming of glory?

"Teacher Song, your playlist is pretty retro," Chen Ye raised an eyebrow. "Or are you playing it for me on purpose, hoping to increase my royalties?"

Song Yuqi, who was looking at the sea view outside the window, came back to her senses upon hearing this.

She clearly hadn't expected to randomly switch to this song.

But she wasn't afraid at all.

"Stop being so conceited." Song Yuqi rolled her eyes at him. "I was just too lazy to change songs, the system randomly assigned one. What, do you expect the original singer to pay to listen to their own song?"

"That's not necessarily true. I'm currently unemployed and short of money," Chen Ye said casually, turning the steering wheel slightly.

"If you're short on cash, sell your G-Wagon and use the money to buy lunchboxes," Song Yuqi retorted without any politeness.

The atmosphere in the carriage instantly became incredibly harmonious.

There was no awkwardness after the breakup.

There was no pretense of deliberately avoiding suspicion.

It's just two people who know each other so well that they bicker every day.

The cameraman in the van following behind was completely stunned as he watched the footage on the monitor.

Is this what you call a breakup?

This doesn't look like a breakup at all!

The comments section went completely wild.

"Ahhhh, she has his songs on her playlist! Random play is fate!"

"That's so natural! I've only ever heard that kind of bickering tone from my parents!"

"Did these two secretly get married behind our backs? This isn't a road trip survival movie, it's a wedding documentary!"

The two were completely unaware of the frenzy that had swept the internet, and continued chatting amongst themselves.

"How have you been lately? I see you're always on Weibo," Chen Ye asked.

Song Yuqi leaned back in her chair and sighed heavily.

"Don't even mention it, I've been swamped with work." She rubbed her sore neck. "I've been traveling around with the group for concerts, and I also have to squeeze in time to film Running Man. I finally managed to free up a few days, and I took on Director Wang's show just to relax."

Chen Ye laughed.

"Your way of relaxing is quite unique, running around Wuha to experience special forces military training," Chen Ye teased.

This "King of Rolls" truly lives up to his name; even during his breaks, he insists on filming with a production team that has no bottom line.

"How was I supposed to know his rules were so bizarre?" Song Yuqi pouted.

She turned to look at Chen Ye.

"You have it so easy. I heard you spend your days battling with ribbonfish at the beach. Are you really planning to stay a fisherman forever?"

"Fishing is wonderful; it cultivates one's character and temperament."

"Seriously," Song Yuqi stared intently at his profile, "Since you accepted Brother Chao's persuasion to come out and record this show today, are you planning a comeback? When are you releasing a new song?"

At that moment, fans across the internet all perked up their ears.

Chen Ye hasn't released a song in two whole years.

Chen Ye stared straight ahead, a smile playing on his lips.

That damn system flashed through his mind.

And the digital EP that I just sent to Lao Zhang on NetEase Cloud Music.

"Soon," Chen Ye said, leaving only two words.

Chen Ye's fans in the live chat have already started setting off firecrackers to express their gratitude.

Before Song Yuqi could ask any further questions...

The director cunningly cut off half of the live stream footage.

Half of it is Chen Ye and Song Yuqi's peaceful seaside G-Wagon.

The other half is truly going through a tribulation.

The entrance to the freezer at the dock.

Chen He and Huang Bo were each carrying a huge block of ice emitting white steam.

"I can't take it anymore, Bo-ge! My back is going to break!"

Chen He, with his pregnant belly, had his facial features contorted in pain, looking exactly like a mask of agony.

Huang Bo gritted his teeth: "Hang in there! This piece of ice costs 1.5 yuan!"

The seafood and crab tying area on the other side.

Lu Han, wearing thick rubber gloves, was trying to hold down a large, menacing blue crab.

Click.

The crab swung its pincers and clamped them onto the edge of his glove.

"Ouch! Let go! Big brother, let go!"

Lu Han was so frightened that she screamed and jumped up and down on the spot, wildly swinging her arms.

The tour guide, Wang Mian, was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his hands, not daring to reach out to help.

The worst off was Deng Chao.

A leading actor with box office earnings of over 10 billion yuan is currently pushing a dilapidated cart.

The top was piled high with heavy seafood baskets.

Deng Chao ran wildly across the slippery dock, his brow beaded with sweat.

He ran while desperately shouting slogans.

"Let's go for the tour fee!"

The contrast is extremely stark.

The viewers in the live chat burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, there's no harm without comparison!"

"Others go out to work themselves to the bone, and you two are driving around in a G-Wagon filming a dating reality show?"

"What kind of show is this?! These people are hilarious!"

The camera cuts back to Chen Ye.

The G-Wagon smoothly came to a stop at a secluded private dock.

It's completely different from the noisy, smelly seafood market outside.

The seawater here is crystal clear, and the wooden pier is lined with avant-garde luxury yachts and speedboats.

This property belongs to the family of one of Chen Ye's wealthy friends.

It's also Chen Ye's secret base for lying low and fishing for the past two years.

Whenever he wants to go out to sea, he can just come here and set off on his boat.

Song Yuqi got out of the car and looked at the rows of dazzling yachts in front of her.

She looked at Chen Ye with a face full of questions.

"Chen Ye, are you sure this is where I work?"

Song Yuqi pointed to the yachts.

"You don't owe money to online loans, are you planning to sell me to some seafood boss to pay off your debts?"

"I wouldn't even be able to afford to sell it to you," Chen Ye chuckled.

He strode to the back of the car.

He yanked open the trunk of the G-Class.

It's impossible for me to work.

I'll never be able to move ice like those people in my entire life.

Since Lao Wang said he wouldn't restrict how people make money.

Well, sorry, there are plenty of ways to make money in this area.

Chen Ye reached into the trunk and pulled out a long, black equipment bag.

Song Yuqi was speechless when she saw what it was.

That was a set of professional heavy-duty sea fishing rods.

"Are you crazy? You brought me here to fish and make money? How many fish can you catch this morning?" Song Yuqi launched into a tirade without holding back.

Chen Ye was just about to pull out the fishing rod to show it off.

At the end of the pier, a wooden door to the yacht management office was pushed open.

The high heels clicked crisply on the wooden planks.

A languid female voice drifted over on the sea breeze.

"Hey, it's been days, handsome Chen! Bringing friends over today?"

Chen Ye's hand, which was about to pull the fishing rod, stopped in mid-air.

The smile on Song Yuqi's face vanished instantly.

She turned her head abruptly.

Those beautiful, large eyes narrowed dangerously, staring coldly at the approaching figure.

Who is it, being so informal?

The live stream chat was instantly cleared, followed by a massive, explosive barrage of comments.

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! This is terrible!"

"Who is this! Who is this woman!"

"Chen Ye, you've been hiding your true colors! Your ex-wife's sister is right there, and you still have such a stunningly beautiful woman chasing after you!"

Chen Ye turned around and looked at the woman who was getting closer and closer.

I definitely didn't check the Chinese calendar before going out today.

God is really messing with him.

Before Chen Ye could speak, the woman casually tossed her hair and parted her red lips slightly.