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Dinner was served in the courtyard.

The program team prepared a seafood barbecue.

When Song Er'er saw the shrimp and squid, his whole body became visibly energetic.

The host couldn't help but joke: "Er'er's condition is obviously different when he sees seafood."

Songer nodded.

When everyone was seated, the program team did not arrange fixed seats.

Xu Zhixia naturally sat next to Lu Zhi.

Songer saw it.

She paused for half a second, then sat next to Zhou Wenye and Jiang Mian.

Lu Zhi looked up at her.

Song Er'er lowered his head to peel the shrimp, pretending not to see it.

[She hid again.】

[Xu Zhixia is sitting next to Lu Zhi!】

[Song Er'er is a tough-talking player.】

[Lu Zhi’s eyes followed him.】

Halfway through dinner, the host announced the rules for the nightly heartbeat talk.

"Tonight, each guest can invite a guest of the opposite sex to have a ten-minute private conversation. The invitee can accept or refuse. The conversation will not be broadcast live in its entirety, only part of it will be broadcast."

Song Er'er whispered: "The whole process will not be broadcast live, but the whole process will be edited."

Zhou Wenye nodded: "Terrible."

Jiang Mian whispered: "I'm a little nervous."

Song Er'er looked at her: "Don't be afraid, you can refuse."

Jiang Mian: "Is it really possible?"

Song Er'er: "The rules are written so you can refuse. Don't feel embarrassed."

Zhou Wenye looked at Jiang Mian and said seriously, "It's okay if you refuse."

Jiang Mian pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay."

On the other side, Xu Zhixia was already looking at Lu Zhi.

"Lu Zhi, can I invite you tonight?"

She asked generously.

The whole place heard it.

Before Lu Zhi could answer, the camera had zoomed in.

Song Er'er lowered his head to peel the shrimp.

One shrimp was completely peeled off by her.

It's as complete as surgery.

Lu Zhi glanced at her.

Then he answered Xu Zhixia: "Okay."

Song Er'er pointed his fingers.

The shrimp tail is broken.

Zhou Wenye saw it and whispered: "Mistake."

Song Er'er: "This is called accidental loss."

Jiang Mian lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

The barrage exploded.

[Lu Zhi agreed!】

[Song Er'er's shrimp tail is broken hahahaha.】

[It’s over, the smell of vinegar is coming.】

[But Xu Zhixia spoke first, so it would be rude for Lu Zhi to refuse.】

Song Er'er put the peeled shrimp into his bowl and took a bite.

It tastes pretty good.

It just suddenly didn't smell as good as before.

The host continued to ask: "Who do you want to invite tonight?"

Song Er'er looked up.

Everyone looked at her.

Lu Zhi also looked at her.

She slowly wiped her hands and showed a very business smile.

"I invite Gu Nanzhou."

The whole table was quiet.

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