I am the savior of China Entertainment

Important matters were agreed upon, and Li He could not come to Hong Kong Island in vain, so Deng Ziqi took Li He to visit various famous attractions on Hong Kong Island to experience the characteristics of Hong Kong Island.

Being in the financial center of Asia and having a colonial history, Hong Kong Island is a perfect place for the integration of Chinese and Western cultures, which is particularly evident in its food.

Speaking of Hong Kong Island delicacies, the first thing many people think of are specialty snacks and drinks such as noodles, pineapple buns, egg tarts, and Hong Kong-style stockings milk tea.

As a milk tea lover, Li He naturally experienced Hong Kong-style stocking milk tea to overcome his psychological barrier. The taste of this milk tea is really good.

"Two cups of milk tea, thank you..." Deng Ziqi paid, took two cups of milk tea, and handed one to Li He.

The two people in disguise were not recognized by passers-by. Deng Ziqi naturally took Li He's arm, and the two of them strolled the streets of Hong Kong Island like ordinary lovers on the street.

"Let's go to the Peninsula Hotel's Western restaurant for dinner in the evening. Their Steak Wellington is one of a kind. It's been on the Michelin list. You can also take a look at the night view of Victoria Harbor," Deng Ziqi suggested.

Li He held the milk tea, nodded and said: "Okay, you are the host, you make the arrangements, I can just enjoy it in peace."

"Be careful I sell you..." Deng Ziqi joked.

Li Hyuk shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Sell it if you want. We'll see who writes the songs for your new album."

Deng Ziqi glared at Li He and said fiercely: "You are cruel..."

It's a pity that coupled with the baby fat and bulging cheeks, such fierceness has no deterrent effect. Instead, it adds a touch of cuteness and cuteness.

The two were laughing and joking, but little did they know that Hong Kong's savvy paparazzi had long noticed the strangeness between the two. "Gossip Weekly" was the first media in Hong Kong to report the explosive news that Liu Tianwang was married and had a wife.

At this time, a paparazzi under the banner had been secretly following Li He and Deng Ziqi for a long time and took many photos. However, this paparazzi regretted that after following them for so long, Li He and Deng Ziqi were just like ordinary friends, without any unusually intimate actions.

The paparazzi are waiting for the intimate moves between Deng Ziqi and Li Hyuk. One is a rising star in the Hong Kong music scene, and the other is the new Asian pop king. If their relationship is exposed, it will be no less explosive than Liu Tianwang's.

Moreover, Deng Ziqi has an official boyfriend. The little queen of the Hong Kong music scene cheated on the Asian pop king. Just thinking about it is shocking enough.

However, the paparazzi's wish was in vain. Until Li He and Deng Ziqi entered the Michelin restaurant of the Peninsula Hotel, neither of them had any intimate behavior.

"I'm sorry, sir, do you have an appointment?" The waiter at the door stopped the paparazzi.

Seeing Li He and Deng Ziqi disappear from sight, the paparazzi said anxiously: "I am a reporter and have the right to interview."

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't let you in without a reservation." The waiter did his duty faithfully. This restaurant is a reservation-only restaurant, and you can't go in without a reservation.

"Why? You are obstructing the freedom of the press and my freedom of interview." The paparazzi was very unconvinced.

The waiter was unmoved. He had heard such words many times. There were many celebrities who came to the restaurant to eat, and naturally the paparazzi following Hong Kong Island were indispensable.

So the paparazzi returned in vain, but the harvest was already satisfactory to the paparazzi. Even if there were no photos of intimate behavior, it would be easy for the paparazzi to fabricate scandals.

"Hey, editor, big news..." The paparazzi immediately dialed the phone.

"I found that Li He and Deng Ziqi were shopping together hand in hand. No, no, no, no more intimate photos were taken. Okay, I'll go back immediately." The paparazzi happily reported back to the agency.

Li He and Deng Ziqi had no idea that their whereabouts had been discovered by the all-pervasive Hong Kong paparazzi. At the moment, they were enjoying the cooking skills of the chef of the Peninsula Hotel restaurant.

"Well, this foie gras needs to be topped with red wine sauce to make it taste better. The fig sauce tastes weird." Li He took a bite of the plump foie gras.

Generally speaking, as long as it is not Indian food, Li Hyuk can accept all kinds of food as long as it is not too weird, including foie gras, which is known as the top delicacy in the food world.

However, in Li He's opinion, there is a lot of bragging in this, and it is all because of financial interests. At least Li He thinks that there is no difference between foie gras and duck liver, both of which are high-cholesterol foods.

By the way, many Western restaurants use duck gras as foie gras. The taste is not much different and the price is cheaper.

This situation is not limited to China, but also abroad. Fraud is similar all over the world.

Deng Ziqi did not order foie gras. Such a high-calorie food is the natural enemy of actresses. She ordered a pan-fried scallop with vanilla sauce.

At this time, Deng Ziqi used the knife and fork gracefully. Compared with Li He, who did not often eat Western food and had clumsy movements, Deng Ziqi was much more proficient.

"Does this restaurant taste good?" Deng Ziqi asked.

Li He nodded, then shook his head and said, "The only regret is that there are no chopsticks. I'm so used to it."

"Haha, which Western restaurant can serve chopsticks?" Deng Ziqi was amused by Li He.

"So I want a negative review. If I were a Michelin magazine, I would never give it three stars. As a three-star restaurant, it doesn't even have chopsticks that customers need. It's weird." Li He complained.

The people dining around were all middle- and upper-class people in Hong Kong society, and they cast disdainful looks at Li He, as if to say: Where did this vulgar country boy come from?

But Li He and Deng Ziqi didn't realize it at all. They didn't care about other people's opinions and just chatted and ate by themselves.

There is an unnecessary cumbersome ritual in the dining procedures of Western food. People call it aristocratic etiquette, and Li He calls it a useless procedure and a waste of time.

After the appetizers are finished and the accompanying salad is served, it’s time to serve the main course.

Steak Wellington is made from high-quality beef filet, pan-fried, and grilled with puff pastry and mushroom sauce. The production process is complicated, but it is worth the wait.

At least Li He thinks it is much better than foie gras. The steak is paired with a bottle of 2003 Italian Eagle brand red wine. Under the warm light, the red wine glass is shaking, and Deng Ziqi is smiling beautifully in front of him. This is what the life of the petty bourgeoisie looks like.

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But Li He missed his grandmother's pork stewed vermicelli even more at this time, and missed his mother's craftsmanship.

Just as night falls, the night view of Victoria Harbor, known as the most beautiful night view on Hong Kong Island, comes. Sitting on the balcony dining table, looking at the night view in the distance, I feel relaxed and happy.

After finishing the meal and serving dessert, Li He said to Deng Ziqi: "Looking at this night scene, I seem to have a feeling."

Deng Ziqi's heart moved and he quickly asked: "Have you got inspiration?"

"No, just a melody flashed through." Li He looked at the piano in the center of the restaurant and waved the waiter over.

"Can your piano be played?" Li He asked the waiter.

The waiter bowed and said, "This requires the restaurant manager's permission."

"Then call the manager over..."

Of course the waiter knew Li Hyuk and immediately went to ask the restaurant manager. Of course the restaurant manager agreed that it was an honor for the restaurant that the Asian pop king would play the piano in their restaurant.

This piano has been used by many Hong Kong singers and stars, and now it welcomes another one.

Li He sat in front of the piano. Deng Ziqi held up a red wine glass and looked at Li He curiously to see what kind of song he would sing. The guests in the restaurant all focused their attention, and many of them knew Li He. At this time

I have already taken out my mobile phone to record it.

Li He motioned to the restaurant manager, who clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, please put your mobile phones away? Please respect personal privacy."

Although he is well-educated and goes to high-end restaurants, it does not necessarily mean that this person is a good person. It is very likely that he is still worth 500,000 yuan. But at least he will be given face and the reason can be justified, so he put away his mobile phone.

Li He first became familiar with the sound of the piano, cleared his throat, and began to play the piano smoothly.

Deng Ziqi stood next to the piano, and a very familiar melody sounded in his ears, the children's song "Little Star". Then the melody changed, the piano accompaniment suddenly became rich, and Li He's singing sounded.

"Love is a strange thing

I started to lose control of my whole body

Love is a skill

I started to not even be myself

I've done too many stupid things for you

The first thing is to write a poem for you~"

Li He sang until this point, and Deng Ziqi, who was listening with interest, suddenly stopped and asked: "What's behind?"

"The back? I haven't thought about it yet." Li He shrugged.

"What's the name of the song?"

"How about "Write a Poem for You"?"

"Not bad, is it for me?"

Li He touched his chin and said, "I think it's more suitable for me to sing..."

Deng Ziqi's face collapsed, and then he said forcefully: "I think I can sing too."

The restaurant guests were stunned as they stared at Li He and Deng Ziqi who returned to their seats. It took them a long time to realize what they had just heard? A new song by the Asian pop king?

Some people beat their chests and regretted that they had just listened to the restaurant manager’s nonsense and didn’t record it.