Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore

Liu Rulan did ask some fishing enthusiasts she knew for recommendations on equipment, but when she got to the store, the staff recommended a bunch of things, and since Liu Rulan figured she might need some equipment to make the recording process more interesting, she bought them all.

No wonder.

Du Yuebin laughed and picked out two fishing rods from the messy equipment, then handed them to Xiao He and Shu Han respectively. Finally, he said earnestly, ”Actually, fishing is just for fun. There’s no need to pursue so much equipment. After all, whether you can catch fish or not doesn’t really have much to do with this stuff.”

”Some people, no matter how good their equipment is, can sit there all day and catch nothing, while others can have fish willingly taking the bait even when they’re hanging on a rope. How can people’s luck be so different?”

As Du Yuebin spoke, he began to sigh, perhaps because he remembered something, and the topic eventually veered towards metaphysics.

Although Xiao He had just finished filming a movie related to metaphysics and had read a lot of related knowledge, he still had a more scientific and rational way of thinking. He said very directly, ”I think it mainly depends on the weather and environment! In some places there are fish, and they will naturally take the bait. In some places there are no fish, and you won’t have a chance even if you wait all day.”

Upon hearing Xiao He’s arrogant words, Du Yuebin suddenly fell silent.

As Zhang Zhelin tidied his fishing gear, he glanced at Xiao He, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

Xiao He’s current state is no different from that of a fisherman who was full of confidence before going fishing but always ended up empty-handed.

Although Shu Han had never fished before, he had witnessed the wails of other air force veterans. His gaze swept over the already turned-on camera, and he couldn’t help but nudge Xiao He with his elbow: ”Since we are both novices, let’s focus on learning and experiencing. Let’s just follow the two seniors and listen to their arrangements. We don’t need to think about anything else.”

Xiao He glanced at the camera that had already started recording, coughed lightly, and said nothing more.

The group then boarded the fishing boat again and officially set sail.

...

About an hour later, Xiao He looked at his empty bucket and then at his companions who had each made some gains. For the first time, he felt his rational worldview finally collapse at this moment.

”No, why?”

He was utterly devastated and put down his fishing rod. He walked around in disbelief and despairingly discovered that after being out at sea for so long, he was the only one who hadn’t caught a single fish!

The setting sun was gradually disappearing from the horizon, and the ocean, after being painted red, was gradually swallowed by darkness. The scenery before us was still breathtakingly beautiful.

But such a beautiful scene only served to highlight Xiao Hesheng’s expression of utter despair.

He couldn’t believe it; he was filled with grief and indignation; he wanted to cry but couldn’t.

Xiao He paced back and forth on the boat, finally looking at Director Hu Pei behind the camera.

Hu Pei, who felt he had successfully grasped the selling point of this recording, grinned behind the camera, seemingly already having a lot of topics flashing through his mind about Xiao He’s sea fishing but not catching a single fish.

Their show ”Wandering Through Mountains and Rivers” will definitely have a place on the next variety show trending list.

However, when he met Xiao He’s resentful gaze, he still managed to smile back, revealing a serious expression, and awkwardly put his hands on his hips, making a cheering gesture for Xiao He in the manner of a very middle-aged, greasy uncle.

Xiao He: ”...”

No!

This is definitely not his problem!

There isn’t a single fish in this sea!