Zhong Yang had already drunk more than half of the bottle of mineral water in his hand, and he still hadn't cursed enough, so he kept on talking. However, Peng Keshi could tell that he had repeated himself a few times.
It wasn't until Qin Qingzhuo and Jiang Ji came out from the backstage that Zhong Yang finally stopped and said, "Brother Qingzhuo, you're finally here!"
Qin Qingzhuo walked towards them: "You are waiting for me."
"Of course we are waiting for you with such heavy hearts!"
Zhong Yang's tone was exaggerated, and Qin Qingzhuo laughed.
"I have to say goodbye to you anyway," Zhong Yang said seriously, "Once a teacher, always a teacher..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ji on the opposite side glanced at him. He also realized that something was wrong and raised his hand to scratch his head: "It doesn't seem right to say that... Anyway, that's what I mean."
Qin Qingzhuo was really amused this time: "Okay, then I'll treat you to a meal."
It had been a while since the recording session ended, and the audience and the band had all left, with only the staff walking back and forth in the corridor.
A few people stepped into the elevator, and Zhong Yang asked: "Brother Qingzhuo, what are you going to treat us to?"
"Do you guys want anything to eat?"
"Let's have some barbecue." Zhong Yang suggested enthusiastically, "With some beer, it will create a nice atmosphere."
"Barbecue?" Qin Qingzhuo hadn't eaten barbecue for many years. The last time he went was when he graduated from college.
"I remember there was a barbecue restaurant near the Central Conservatory of Music that tasted good," he thought for a moment, "but it's been so many years, I don't know if it's still open."
"The barbecue restaurants near the school are very popular," Peng Keshi said. "They shouldn't be able to close down easily."
"Okay, let's go take a look." Qin Qingzhuo said, looking at Jiang Ji, "Do you want to bring Jiang Bei over with you?"
"No need." Jiang Ji leaned against the elevator wall and looked at him, "She should be sleeping."
"Sleeping at this hour?" Qin Qingzhuo remembered something. "By the way, you said on the phone that Jiang Bei was not feeling well. How did he become?"
"Much better."
"She usually seems clever and fearless, but she could get lost." Qin Qingzhuo found it unbelievable.
Jiang Ji didn't say anything, just responded with "Yeah".
The elevator went down to the underground parking lot on the first floor and several people walked out.
Qin Qingzhuo stopped when he reached his car, and the three members of the band also stopped.
Jiang Ji put his hands in his pockets, looked at Qin Qingzhuo, and raised his chin to the front: "The motorcycle is parked over there, I'll go over first."
Qin Qingzhuo nodded.
Zhong Yang began to circle around Qin Qingzhuo's car again, praising it endlessly: "Brother Qingzhuo, your car is so beautiful. Look at the wheels, the streamline, the muscles, it's so cool..."
Qin Qingzhuo smiled and opened the passenger door: "Get in."
Sitting in the car, he recalled the name of the barbecue restaurant from that year, then opened the navigation software on his mobile phone, entered the name and clicked search, and the corresponding location information really popped up.
Outside the car, the roar of a motorcycle was approaching. Jiang Ji rode over on a motorcycle and braked and stopped right next to Qin Qingzhuo.
Qin Qingzhuo rolled down the car window and heard Jiang Ji ask, "Where is the address of that barbecue restaurant?" He leaned over and handed over his phone with the navigation route adjusted.