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But no one knew what Qi Wuling was thinking now.

Everyone was still talking and engaging in a heated discussion.

After a while, all the dishes were served.

Zhang Yitian happily took out her phone and said, "Don't move, let's commemorate our first meal together! I'll take a picture of the food, and then I'll take a picture of everyone."

Xu Yi raised his chopsticks. When he heard that they wanted to take a photo, he suddenly thought of something: "Yitian'er, if you take a group photo for us, then won't you be in the photo?"

Zhang Yitian pondered for a moment and said, "How about we find a random player?"

Zhang Yitian immediately looked around for nearby players.

There was no one she knew nearby, so Zhang Yitian planned to find someone who looked easy to talk to.

Everyone sat at the table and looked around.

Finally, Qi Wuling raised his arm in one direction.

Zhang Yitian looked in the direction and saw a person. Her eyes lit up and she asked with surprise, "Do you know Mr. Qi?"

Qi Wuling put his hand down: "I don't know him."

"Ah? So Mr. Qi means him——"

Qi Wuling opened his mouth and said, "Since we entered this hotel, that person has secretly looked over here 81 times. Twice, he made eye contact with me and then looked away. He knows us, and there is an 80% chance that he likes one of you. If you go over and let him take a picture, he won't refuse."

After hearing this, Zhang Yitian turned her head and looked at the man again: Is this true?

She was really curious: "How did you know that?"

Qi Wuling remained calm and said, "Oh, this is how humans chase stars, too."

Zhang Yitian gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Qi really has a wide range of interests."

With Qi Wuling's theory as a guarantee, she walked over immediately. Everyone couldn't hear what they said. They could only see Zhang Yitian gesticulating with her hands and the man followed her over.

He looked a little nervous and rubbed his hands on his clothes eight hundred times.

Qi Wuling picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, with an expression as if he had expected it.

Zhang Yitian pulled him to the table: "Mr. Qi has agreed!"

Having said that, Zhang Yitian handed her cell phone to the man.

He seemed a little excited.

Staring at Qi Wuling with sharp eyes, he spoke incoherently: "I, I, I really like you guys, that me. Can I ask, can you guys sign an autograph for me later?"

Xu Yi became excited: "Signature, I'm very familiar with this! Come on, who do you want to sign? Do you want me to sign for you?"

The man nodded vigorously. "I am a fan of your group. I haven't been watching your games for too long. I only noticed it recently in the league, but I like every one of you! Really! I give your games full marks, and I even bet on you. I really hope you can win the league!"

He spoke very quickly, as if he wanted to prove something urgently and was afraid that if he spoke too slowly he would have to leave.

Qi Wuling stopped the other party from talking and moved their position out.

"Sign it."

Seeing this, the man suddenly lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that Qi Wuling would get angry. He said in a reserved tone: "Lingshen, you...you won't sign it?"

Qi Wuling was stunned for a moment.

He had never experienced being asked for an autograph before.

Perhaps because he knew that he had been unpopular since childhood, he was very good at leaving without making a sound.

Just like this time.

He thought that among the busy signing parties, no one would want his name.

Qi Wuling's eyes flickered and he lowered his head: "Did you bring paper and pen?"

The man's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "I brought it—"

As he said this, he handed Qi Wuling a notebook.

Qi Wuling opened the first page of the notebook, paused for two seconds, and then wrote his signature in a flamboyant manner.

After signing, she put the pen back into the notebook and handed it back to the man.

The man kept laughing. He took the notebook and opened it to take a look.

"7 5 0?"

The man spoke faster than his brain, and he read out what was written on the notebook. He smiled as he finished speaking: "As expected of you, Lingshen. Very creative signature. Thank you."

Xu Yi was shocked when he saw the signature: "Fuck, I suddenly remembered - it seems that I don't have my good buddy's signature yet!"

Zhang Yitian suddenly realized something when she heard this, and she reached out and patted the man on the shoulder: "You can treasure this signature. This should be the first signature Mr. Qi has signed so far."

The man's eyes widened and he held the notebook in his arms like a treasure.

Xu Yi said, "Come on, I'll sign next! Look, I'll sign a handsome character for you, so you can know what it means to be like a person by his handwriting~"

next second.

Wen Yan laughed so hard that he was out of breath, and even Zhang Yitian couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Handsome Xu, don't tell me that those drawings that look like springs are the signatures of the handsome Feitian you mentioned, hahahahaha."

Xu Yi scratched his head. He looked down at his signature, then looked at everyone else. He began to doubt his handwriting: "Is it that funny? No, do you really think it's ugly? Isn't it handsome?"

He took the notebook and placed it in front of Qi Wuling: "Brother, take a look. I don't believe them. I want to hear your evaluation."

Qi Wuling just glanced down and frowned: "Where?"

Xu Yi's eyes widened and he pointed at his signature: "Here, this one!"

Qi Wuling looked up at Xu Yi: "The insects you drew are very vivid."

Xu Yi: ...

He thinks that he should think of a very sad BGM at this moment. He doesn't understand my heart and pretends to be calm.

Xu Yi sighed and handed the pen to the next person with a frustrated look on his face.

The man took a look at Xu Yi's signature, which looked like a spring coil. After hesitating for a while, he still praised it, "It's actually quite unique."

There was a hint of color in Xu Yi's gray eyes: "You still understand me, brother!"

They were still playing and joking around, and Zhang Yitian had already signed her name. Her handwriting was very beautiful and looked very nice.

Just as she was about to hand the pen to another person, she found that Donglin was holding a mobile phone and pointing the camera at them.

Zhang Yitian was suddenly a little surprised: "Donglin, are you recording a video?"

Dong Lin nodded: "Yes, yes. I wanted to record today. Photos are far less vivid than videos."

Zhang Yitian immediately hid her head behind the phone and looked at everyone in the camera with Donglin.

Zhang Yitian smiled sweetly, and then she appeared in the camera, within the range of the camera, showing a very happy smile and making a "yeah" gesture with both hands. Behind her, one could vaguely see Qi Wuling sitting, Su Shenchuan signing autographs, and Xu Yi and Wen Yan chatting. General Yang Zheng was watching the video being filmed with some curiosity.

Dong Lin looked at this scene, with a hint of smile in his eyes: "That's great."

“It’s great that everyone is here.”

Finally, Zhang Yitian turned the camera over again, revealing half of her face, and let Dong Lin enter the scene, taking pictures of everyone inside the scene again. The food on the table was steaming, and the atmosphere made people think for a moment that it was Chinese New Year.

Zhang Yitian suddenly sighed: "If we hadn't met here, our lives would have been very interesting."

Dong Lin hummed softly: "It will definitely be interesting."

While the two of them were talking, Xu Yi suddenly waved at them: "Come here quickly, you two are the only ones missing. After Donglin finishes signing, let's have a drink!"

Dong Lin was stunned for a moment when he heard the greeting, then his eyebrows curved, he ended the video, put away his phone, and responded with a smile: "Okay, I'm coming."

Seeing this, Zhang Yitian followed over and asked, "Can I drink too?"

Xu Yi put his hands on his hips and made a face: "Lululu~Minors are not allowed to drink."

Zhang Yitian: Which of us is a minor?

The scene was lively for a while, and finally everyone took a bottle of wine and sat down at their seats. The man took a few steps back with Zhang Yitian's phone, and after making sure that the camera could capture everyone at the table, he pressed the camera button.

This moment became eternal.

It is something that I will find very rare when I think back on it many years later.

The man was very diligent and took a few more photos of them.

He actually took on the role of photographer.

Halfway through the drinking session, someone at the table was already drunk.

Qi Wuling was not drunk, as if the human alcohol content did not have much effect on him.

But others are not so lucky.

They just chatted and drank during the meal and didn't eat much of the food.

But I didn’t expect that the person who was the most drunk was not Xu Yi, but Wen Yan.

Zhang Yitian was stunned by the look.

Wen Yan was seen sitting on the ground, hugging the table legs and kicking his feet, his face flushed, crying and mumbling to himself.

Perhaps it was too different from his usual gentle and elegant image. No one expected that this man would be like this after being drunk.

There is Donglin when I am drunk.

He was originally an introvert, and he would stutter when he was nervous, but after getting drunk he became soft and sticky.

He was particularly clingy, and at this moment he held on to General Yang Zheng and Xu Yi, one on each side, and would not let them leave at all.

Mr. Yang Zheng had never seen such a scene before and was at a loss.

Xu Yi was also a little drunk and was talking to himself on his cell phone.

Qi Wuling glanced at the crowd of people in various postures.

For the first time ever, he picked up his cell phone.

Video recording was turned on.

He seemed to have some bad thoughts again.

Walked in front of everyone.

Prepare the clichés.

It is said that the truth comes out when drunk, and he also wants to hear what these people will say.