I became a movie star at the age of three; Dilraba and I are childhood sweethearts.

A short while later, the three of them came out wiping their hands.

Wow! There's ice cream!

Dilraba's eyes lit up, and she pounced on the table.

Shen Teng picked up a bowl, feeling so moved that he wanted to wipe away tears again.

"Brother, you're so good to me. This shaved ice isn't just about the ice; it warms my heart!"

The group sat around a wooden table in the courtyard.

Above us was a dazzling starry sky, and in the distance, the white noise of waves crashing against the shore.

The spoon struck the glass bowl, making a crisp sound.

The sounds of casual conversation drifted far away on the night breeze. They talked about everything from movies to life, from the past to the future.

In this secluded seaside courtyard, everything seems just right.

As night deepened, the sea breeze brought a touch of coolness.

Shen Teng let out a satisfied burp, slumped back in his chair, and felt like he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

"Brother, Sister Mei, life in this Mushroom House is like being in paradise."

"Tomorrow is the last episode, I'm really going to miss it."

His words instantly infused the previously lively atmosphere with a touch of sadness at parting.

Dilraba paused, her hand still scooping up the shaved ice, her face full of disappointment.

"Yes, time flies."

Ma Li also sighed, gazing at the starry sky, somewhat lost in thought.

Leslie Cheung put down the glass bowl in his hand and looked at the dark sea in the distance, the sound of the waves reaching his ears.

He suddenly suggested, "Since it's the last day, why don't we go out to sea tomorrow?"

"Get up early, watch the sunrise, catch some fish, and cook a real seafood feast to bring this season to a perfect close."

The proposal was immediately met with a positive response from everyone.

"Great idea!"

Anita Mui's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands in approval.

Shen Teng even jumped up from his chair, full of energy.

"This is great! I absolutely have to participate! I'll show you my real skills!"

Ma Li glanced at him sideways and mercilessly exposed his flaws.

"You? Don't end up falling into the sea and feeding the fish before you catch a single one."

"Hey! How dare you talk like that!"

The courtyard was filled with laughter and joy once again, which diluted the sadness of parting.

Seeing everyone's high spirits, Xiao Chen simply smiled and nodded.

"Okay, it's settled then. See you at the pier at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

His voice wasn't loud, but it was like a reassuring pill, instantly putting all the plans into practice.

……

The next morning, while it was still barely light, the sky was still overcast.

The air by the sea is crisp and humid, with a faint salty smell.

When the others arrived at the dock yawning and sleepy-eyed, Xiao Chen was already waiting there.

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and casual shorts, the morning light outlining his handsome and upright figure, his hair still damp with moisture.

He leaned casually against the ship's railing, gazing at the magnificent first rays of dawn where the sea met the sky, looking like a painting.

Dilraba rubbed her eyes, momentarily unable to distinguish between the beautiful scenery and the people in front of her, wondering which was more unreal.

His profile was absolutely perfect in the morning light, with a high nose bridge and a sharp, defined jawline.

The sea breeze ruffled the stray hairs on his forehead, and his deep eyes reflected the vast blue waves and the rising sun.

"Cough cough."

Leslie Cheung coughed lightly, interrupting the young girl's fascination.

He handed Xiao Chen a light jacket, his tone full of care.

"It's windy at sea, don't catch a cold."

Xiao Chen snapped out of his daze, took the coat, put it on, and smiled at them.

"Brother, Sister Mei, you're here."

That smile was as pure as the morning sun, instantly dispelling everyone's sleepiness.

Shen Teng exaggeratedly clutched his chest.

"Oh no, I'm a grown man and I'm almost swooning over Chen Ge's handsomeness."

"What would happen if female viewers in front of the TV saw this?"

The fishing boat slowly sailed away from the port and headed towards the deep sea.

The magnificent sunrise over the sea drew gasps of amazement from everyone.

Golden rays tore through the clouds and scattered across the sea, shimmering like shattered gold.

After enjoying the beautiful scenery, the fishing activity officially begins.

Shen Teng was the first to grab the fishing rod, confidently chose a spot, and cast the bait with all his might.

As a result, the fishing line drew a strange arc in the air and got perfectly tangled in the railing on the top of the boat.

Everyone: "..."

Ma Li covered her face, unable to bear to look.

"I knew it!"

Shen Teng blushed and hurriedly tried to untangle the fishing line.

Next, Dilraba and Ma Li tried a few more times, but either the bait was pecked up by small fish as soon as it hit the water, or there was no movement for a long time.

Even the experienced Leslie Cheung only managed to catch a few small, palm-sized fish.

Mei Yanfang smiled and shook her head, then put down her fishing rod.

"Looks like we're going to go home empty-handed today."

Throughout the entire process, Xiao Chen simply stood quietly at the bow of the boat, observing the direction of the sea current and the movements of the seabirds in the distance.

The photographer's lens followed him closely, capturing every subtle expression on his face.

The director nodded secretly behind the monitor; a close-up of that face alone was enough to guarantee high ratings.

At that moment, Xiao Chen moved.

Instead of using a fishing rod, he went straight to the stern of the boat and picked up a huge fishing net.

Shen Tenggang was stunned when he saw this scene after untying the fishing line.

"Brother, what are you doing? Will this thing even work? We're not professional fishermen."

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but he weighed the fishing net in his hand and then said something to the captain at the helm.

"Driver, turn southeast for another 200 meters, and go slowly."

Although the boat captain was puzzled, he did as instructed.

Upon reaching the designated location, Xiao Chen's arm muscles tensed slightly. Seizing the opportune moment, he suddenly cast the fishing net out!

The enormous fishing net seemed to come alive in his hands, unfurling in the air to form a perfect circle before silently falling into the sea.

The entire movement was fluid and graceful, full of power and beauty.

Everyone was stunned.

"Wow……"

Dilraba instinctively opened her mouth wide.

Even the boat captain looked surprised.

The way he casts the net is even more precise than that of the old fisherman!

Shen Teng's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself.

"Is this...is this a movie shoot? Martial arts masters going out to sea to fish?"

About ten minutes later, Xiao Chen began to close the net.

At first it was easy, but soon his arms felt a heavy resistance.

"There's something there!"

Ma Li, with her sharp eyes, was the first to shout it out.

As the fishing net was slowly pulled out of the water, everyone gasped.

The huge fishing net was crammed with lively, wriggling fish!

Silver fish scales shimmered in the sunlight, and large and small sea fish, crabs, and even a few large lobsters struggled desperately in the net.

The fishing net was dragged onto the deck, and the catch inside poured out with a "whoosh," instantly piling up into a small mountain.

The entire deck was almost completely covered!

"My...mother...oh..."

Shen Teng's mouth was agape, wide enough to fit an egg. He pointed at the pile of lively seafood, then at Xiao Chen, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"Brother! You...you're not even human! You've robbed the Dragon King's treasure trove!"

Dilraba excitedly rushed over, grabbed a large lobster, and kept showing it off to the camera.

"See that! See that! These were all caught by Brother Xiao Chen! Brother Xiao Chen, you're amazing!!"

Her eyes shone with an almost tangible light of adoration.

Anita Mui and Leslie Cheung exchanged a smile, their eyes filled with admiration and pride.

"Ah Chen, you really are... always bringing us surprises."

Anita Mui remarked with emotion.

Leslie Cheung patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder, grinning from ear to ear.

"Great, this farewell dinner is going to be a real feast."

The photographers went crazy, carrying their equipment to capture the spectacular harvest from every angle.

The director excitedly shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Close-up! Give Xiao Chen a close-up! Give the fish a close-up! This scene is going to be a bombshell!"

Looking at the boat full of fish and at everyone's happy faces, Xiao Chen also smiled with a relaxed expression.

He picked up a large sea bass that was still jumping around and waved it at the camera.

"There are so many fish, we can't possibly eat them all."

He paused, his tone carrying a hint of leisurely blessing.

"I hope everyone will have abundance every year from now on."

The phrase is a double entendre, fitting the occasion and full of beautiful connotations.

With the director's shout of "Cut! Filming for the second season of 'Back to Field' is complete!"

This sea voyage, filled with laughter and surprises, has come to an end.

The sadness of parting welled up again, and everyone hugged each other, promising to get together again next time.

……

A few days later, at Beijing International Airport.

Xiao Chen, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, walked out of the VIP passage discreetly.

A black van was already waiting by the roadside.

The car door opened, and Wang Jinhua sat inside, handing over a glass of warm water.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Chen."

Her tone was as capable as ever, but the concern in her eyes was undeniable.

"Sister Hua." Xiao Chen got into the car, took off his mask, and took a sip of water.

"The show was very well-received. After reviewing the footage, the post-production team said that this season's ratings would definitely reach new heights."

Wang Jinhua quickly reported on her work.

"Your skill in casting a net has already spread throughout the directing circle. People are saying that you can not only act, but also direct a movie called 'The Fisherman's King'."

Xiao Chen chuckled.

Outside the car window, the bustling streetscape of Beijing rushed past.

Xiao Chen leaned back in his chair, looking out at the tall buildings with a calm and profound gaze.

From a three-year-old child filming "The New Legend of Shaolin" to winning an Oscar for Best Actor for "Titanic".

Along the way, he has gained so much and seen so much.

But he always remembered that his initial dream was simply to be a good actor.

He turned his gaze away and looked at Wang Jinhua.

"Sister Hua, I'd like to rest for a while and reflect."

Then, as if remembering something, he added.

"Let's finish filming The Wandering Earth first."

Wang Jinhua nodded without asking any further questions. She knew Xiao Chen best and that every decision he made had its own reasons.

The car drove smoothly on the way home.

Xiao Chen's acting career continues.

This star-studded road seems to have no end.

(The End)