Title: from a Salted Fish to a Melon-Eating Audience

At 3:17 in the morning, Chen Ping stared at the laptop screen, his eyelids drooping and filled with lead. Being a homebody, he stayed up late for a week. The 52nd episode in name is the finale. Sha Ruijin sat in the office, his eyes as deep as a well. If I were to wear it, I would definitely live better than these people. Chen Yu yawned, typed this barrage on the keyboard, and clicked send. The next second, his heart suddenly shrank. It was as if someone had grabbed his heart and squeezed it hard. Chen Ping wanted to raise his hand to grab the phone, but his arm was as heavy as if it were tied with stones. The picture on the screen continued to distort, Sha Ruijin's face split into countless pieces, each piece reflecting his horrified expression. Damn... This was Chen Ping's last thought before he lost consciousness. ... Deputy Director Lu? Deputy Director Lu! Someone shouted in my ears, the sound was as sharp as nails scraping glass. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.