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"???"

"So, the author is in Beijing now, and he didn't know where to eat, so he posted this Weibo?"

"How can I compare to your talent?"

"I've never seen such a bastard."

"The bastard author is in Beijing, and is going to eat, everyone go and block him!"

"Yes, he won't leave until he updates 10,000 words on the spot!"

This Weibo post caused a huge uproar, and the book friends were completely furious, clamoring to block him.

Ye Zhiqiu was not worried at all about this. Beijing is so big, and there are so many restaurants listed on Weibo, it's not easy to block him.

The most important thing is that they don't know what he looks like.

There happened to be a western restaurant on the "Top Ten Must-Eat List" not far from the hotel, 1.8 kilometers away, so he chose this one.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't have any dietary restrictions, on the contrary, for a meat lover like him, western restaurants were quite palatable.

When he went out, he stopped a taxi luxuriously and went straight to his destination.

In the past, he rode a shared bicycle for this distance.

On the way, the WeChat notification sounded, and it turned out to be a message from Yu Caiwei.

Wei Guang: Are you going back to Huahai City tonight?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: No, it’s too tiring to travel at night.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Let’s talk about it after dinner.

Wei Guang: In the hotel restaurant?

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: No, I found a restaurant that seems good, and I want to change my taste.

Wei Guang: Which one?

The name of the western restaurant is a long string of English, and Ye Zhi Qiu can’t remember it, so he directly sent the location.

Wei Guang: Can Aunt Mei and I go too? We’ll be there in ten minutes.

Yu Caiwei is coming to eat together?

Ye Zhi Qiu was stunned, but didn’t care too much, and replied casually.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu: Okay, I just got on the car, and it should be about time. I’ll wait for you at the door.

Wei Guang: Yes.

The western restaurant is an independent European-style building, which should have some history.

Just after getting off the car and waiting for two minutes, a Porsche stopped at the door. The driver was Song Mei.

Yu Caiwei, who got off the passenger seat, was wearing a light green sports down jacket and a duckbill cap. Unlike the cold goddess she looked when recording the show, she was full of youth.

The three of them nodded in greeting. Song Mei handed the car keys to the valet parking attendant quite familiarly, and the three of them walked into the store.

The melodious piano sound floated in the restaurant. The lighting and decoration were quite stylish, and it could be seen that the grade was not low.

Song Mei politely said something to the waiter who came up to her, and the waiter took the three of them across the lobby area and walked into the store.

"Have you been here before?" Ye Zhiqiu asked Yu Caiwei in a low voice.

Yu Caiwei tied her hair into a ponytail this time, and it swayed up and down behind the duckbill cap as she walked, and a hint of fragrance penetrated into her nostrils.

"Yeah." Yu Caiwei said softly, "This restaurant has an Italian star chef and is quite famous in Shangjing City."

"By the way, I forgot that your home is in Shangjing."

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered that the two of them had talked about this on WeChat.

During the chat, the two were led by the waiter to a quiet private room.

After several people sat down, Ye Zhiqiu ordered the classic set meal in the store at the waiter's suggestion.

After the waiter left the room, Song Mei joked, "Zhiqiu, you are so disloyal. You have kept it a secret from us."

"???" Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and said in confusion, "What?"

Song Mei said resentfully, "Mercury, the song for today's competition."

"Don't think I don't know. You must have written this song before. Why didn't you tell me when Weiwei collected songs for her new album?"

"You didn't ask." Ye Zhiqiu said speechlessly, "Isn't the theme of the new album "youth"? The style of "The Wind Rises" is more appropriate."

"......" Song Mei's face choked, and she laughed dryly, "It's okay to keep it for now."

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes. If he really took out all the good songs in his mind, he would be scared to death.

What Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect was that Song Mei received a call while waiting for the dishes to be served.

"Sorry, I have something to do at the company and I have to go back first. Zhiqiu, please send Weiwei back to the hotel when the time comes."

After saying this, Song Mei left in a hurry.

Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

The two were awkwardly swiping their phones, and suddenly, Yu Caiwei paused when she looked at the screen.

The phone happened to stay on the latest Weibo of "The Dream of Nine Billion Girls", the author of "Zhu Xian", asking netizens which restaurant is good in Shangjing.

And this restaurant happened to be on the list.

Isn't the author of Zhu Xian from Huahai City? Is he in Shangjing now? This was Yu Caiwei's first reaction.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't notice the change in Yu Caiwei's expression. When he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door and the waiter served the food.

"Let's eat first." Ye Zhiqiu said awkwardly.

"Yeah." Yu Caiwei put aside her thoughtsThe thought flashed through his mind, and he answered.

When Ye Zhiqiu cut the steak and saw the red blood slowly flowing down the texture of the meat, he was dumbfounded.

"How well done is this?" He thought he had no taboos, but the only thing was that he could not get used to eating raw food.

The waitress in black and white uniform skirt was stunned, and subconsciously answered: "30%. Our store uses Chianina beef airlifted from Italy. This kind of cattle is purely natural and free-range, with full meat. The flavor of 30% is the best."

Yu Caiwei also reacted and asked curiously: "Are you not used to it?"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu's face turned green, and he said weakly: "It's too well done. I usually chase the cow's butt and bite it directly."

"Puchi..." The sudden complaint made Yu Caiwei laugh out loud, and then she realized that it was not polite, so she quickly covered her mouth, and only a pair of crescent-shaped eyes could be seen.

The waitress was also dumbfounded. When Ye Zhiqiu asked what was delicious, it was the dish she recommended.

But who knew that you came to such an authentic place to eat steak, but you couldn't get used to it being cooked rare.

Ye Zhiqiu said helplessly: "I get diarrhea easily when I eat raw food. Can you please help me cook it well-done? Thank you."

The waitress nodded quickly, picked up the plate in front of Ye Zhiqiu and ran out in a hurry.

After this little episode, the awkward atmosphere in the private room disappeared, and both of them were more natural.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered something and smiled: "What is the theme of the next episode? Can Teacher Yu reveal it so that I can prepare in advance?"

"No." Yu Caiwei snorted coldly and refused decisively.

Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "I am your team member. How can you bear to watch me being eliminated like this?"

Yu Caiwei wrinkled her nose and whispered, "I don't believe you."

"The theme of the program group's singing is confidential, and I don't know it either."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "But I didn't expect you to hear another meaning of "Mercury Record". I thought no one knew this unpopular knowledge."

Yu Caiwei blushed slightly and didn't respond.

In fact, after Ye Zhiqiu told her that the name of the song was "Mercury Record", she did some homework on the Internet and checked all the knowledge about Mercury.

However, she would not say this.