"It's too salty. I want to look down on it."

The rest of the week burst into laughter.

The waiter felt the young man's resentment and touched his nose, worried that the young man would have a bad impression of the hotel.

They still understand the star effect. At this time, the teenager was in the restaurant, many people came to see him, and fans ordered the same food as the teenager.

Teenagers are from Jiangcheng, where the taste is generally light. And they all make complaints about it. Teenagers don't like this food. If they love to vomit a few words, they will not come back.

The waiter said to the manager and sent the boy a light soup.

"Excuse me." a boy went to Shu Cheng's desk and asked, "are you Shu Cheng?"

The boy has blond hair and blue eyes, typical Western facial features and fluent Mandarin. If he doesn't look at his face, he thinks he is a native of Z.

Shu Cheng lifted his eyelids and drank a mouthful of soup.

"I know you." the blonde boy raised his head proudly. "I came to Z country to find you."

"I think I should introduce myself." the boy smiled with eight teeth. "Nice to meet you. My name is Oliver gross, from Y country."

Shu Cheng ate quietly, seemingly unaware that there was a talking boy standing beside him.

Yu Zhou saw nothing about himself and didn't expect to say anything, but he caught some interest in his eyes.

Oliver gross, 17 years old, is recognized as a gifted boy with excellent singing and composition in country y. he is proficient in various musical instruments, and his lyrics and compositions are comparable to the top singers in country y.

"Oh," the boy is still chirping, "I see. This is what Chinese people often say 'food is not strict', right?"

Shu Cheng picked up her eyebrows and drank the soup with a wicked smile on her lips. Child, I really just don't want to talk to you.

"Well..." Oliver gross patted his head. "In country Z, it seems impolite to talk to you like this?"

Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows, and a smile of "children can teach" appeared on her lips.

Yu Zhou ate silently without talking.

Just when they both thought Oliver gross would leave without talking, Oliver gross sat down in the empty seat next to them.

"What I do with you won't affect you, will it?" Oliver gross said seriously. "I don't say much, I'm sure it won't affect you!"

Yu Zhou: "..." is this face made of the same material as Shu Cheng?

Shu Cheng: "..." is this face made of the same material as Yu Zhou?

Oliver gross's blue eyes looked at the two people who ate silently and muttered, "people in Z are so troublesome that they can't make a sound when eating..."

Shu Cheng: "..." is this the legendary music genius Oliver gross?

Yu Zhou's mouth is slightly drawn, maybe

……

After a meal, the atmosphere on the table was very strange. Shu Cheng gracefully wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

"Who will check out?" Yu Zhou ignored Oliver gross and asked Shu Cheng.

Shu Cheng took out the dice from his pocket, and a wicked smile twinkled in his eyes: "let's roll the dice and decide. I'll buy a pair, and you?"

Yu Zhou frowned and rolled his eyes: "since you buy a pair, I have to pay the bill!"

Seems silly... I found something wrong before I said the four words.

The next moment, the boy's lazy voice sounded.

"OK, you go."