The sky was a clear, wash blue, and a gentle breeze blew softly.
In the valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, the wild grass swayed in the wind, and ripples danced upon the green water—a beautiful scene of pristine nature.
A picturesque view.
But Gao Xiaoguang felt really frustrated!
That bunch of damn viewers cursed people and then ran off—fuck your grandpa!
"Old Ying, you guy really are…"
Gao Xiaoguang had no choice but to step up to the plate himself, hoping to catch a few fish to turn the situation around. But his fishing skills were only so-so. What kind of fish could he catch?
He fished for half a day, and not a single fish took the bait. Instead, he became the butt of jokes for the few viewers that were left.
"Old Ying, I'm begging you, okay? Bring out your real skills. I barely built up a week's worth of popularity, and now it's all gone!"
Gao Xiaoguang pleaded.
