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Chapter 32 Room 3003
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As soon as Li Siming appeared, Li Cheng and Guan Shijun greeted each other wisely and left.
Although the relationship between Li Siming and Fu Jingmeng is well known, the internal entanglement is not enough for outsiders.The surrounding crowd looked over from afar from time to time, casting curious glances.
It was Feinan's first close contact with Li Siming, and he had to admit that this man had an indescribable charm, perhaps cultivated through long-term stage experience, with a dazzling and unobtrusive temperament.
A dark blue haute couture suit showed his figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. The well-designed hairstyle and light makeup made his facial features exquisite.
He held a goblet between his fingers, filled with amber champagne, the reflection of the glass fell into his eyes, he raised the corners of his lips and said to Jingmeng: "How are you doing recently? I heard that you are doing well? "
In fact, it's not just heard, it's enough to see it just by looking at it.If he wasn't too familiar with Fu Jingmeng's face, he would hardly have recognized it.
The person in front of him was tall and straight, in good condition, as if he had returned to the time when the Whale Band was still there, and he was completely different from the pale, decadent, messy-haired Fu Jingmeng when they met last time.
Li Siming just stared at him contemptuously, sized him up slowly, and didn't give Feinan the slightest look, with an arrogant and conceited attitude.
Feinan was about to have a fit, Fu Jingmeng patted him, signaling that he could leave first.
Knowing that he had no intention of intervening in the past of the Whale Band, Feinan swallowed his breath and went to a distant place to get drinks.
Fu Jingmeng cast his eyes on Li Siming. For some reason, he felt that he was thinner than when he met last time, even though he was wearing makeup, he was still a lot paler.On the other hand, he is full of energy and has a ruddy complexion. He wants to tease and feed the cat every day, hug and kiss the cat for a few rounds.It seems that Li Siming is the one who is sick and takes medicine, not him.
Thinking about the year, he was in a good mood, and gave Li Siming a rare smile: "Not bad. Many times in life, there are no bad things, but good things."
Seeing his bright smile, Li Siming frowned and closed his smile, his lips drawn into a straight line.
"Are you in love?" Li Siming asked.He understood Fu Jingmeng, and from his expression, it was obvious that he was in an intimate relationship that made him very comfortable.
Fu Jingmeng is not surprised that he would ask this question. After all, it was rumored on the Internet that he came out of the closet, and he never thought about clarifying it. He just didn't respond, and kept the heat low-key.People who don't know may be skeptical, but for someone like Li Siming who knows Fu Jingmeng's aptitude clearly, it is impossible not to believe it.
"Yeah." Fu Jingmeng admitted generously, not caring that there were cameras around the venue to follow the filming.
Li Siming's expression became more and more unhappy: "A musician too?"
"No, it's an outsider." Fu Jingmeng replied.It's actually an outsider cat.
"I heard it's still young grass." Li Siming smiled, and then said firmly, "He's not suitable for you."
Fu Jingmeng raised her eyebrows, showing a look of "you know again" disapprovingly.
"For those of us who make music for a living, a partner is inseparable from the music."
"So?" Fu Jingmeng lowered his eyes and stared at Li Siming, who was slightly shorter than him by half a head, through thin lenses. He observed that the other party's eyes were burning and flickering.
Li Siming narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a step forward, only a punch away from his nose.
Fu Jingmeng subconsciously repelled the close distance, and was about to back away, but heard Li Siming approaching his ear in a very low voice, exhaling moist and warm breath, "That's why we are more suitable."
"If you want to come back, I can introduce you to the best resources."
Taking advantage of this close distance, he blocked the camera with his shoulders, stuffed a card into Fu Jingmeng's front pocket, and pressed it slowly on his chest with his fingertips, gracefully as if sealing an envelope. Bian: "3003, I'll wait for you."
Before Fu Jingmeng could respond, Li Siming took a step back, slightly raised his wine glass as a signal, and then left gracefully.
His last smile seemed quite confident, Fu Jingmeng thought it was a little funny.
Feinan walked over with a dark face, obviously seeing the scene of being too intimate just now.
"What does he want to do?" Feinan looked at Fu Jingmeng, as if he was afraid that Li Siming had just taken away his arms and legs by the way.
Fu Jingmeng shrugged, calmly took a glass of champagne from Feinan's hand, and Shi Shiran took a sip: "He gave me a room card."
Feinan's pupils trembled, and seeing Fu Jingmeng's pensive, rather deep appearance, he couldn't speak smoothly.
"You...you...won't you really go?"
Fu Jingmeng took out the card from his pocket, and twirled it between his fingers.
"I was just thinking, this hotel doesn't look very high, but it has thirty floors."
"..."
Feinan thought, Fu Jingmeng's Huadian is so strange.
At the end of the reception, Fu Jingmeng got some business cards, and had a good chat with a gold medal sound engineer, and made an appointment to audition in the shed on weekends.
In this circle, Fu Jingmeng is still very happy, talking about things of interest to like-minded people, so that he can get out of some negative thoughts, like a spring breeze.
Occasionally, he could feel Li Siming's naked gaze projected from the crowd, and he frankly raised his wine glass to signal frequently, and in the end Li Siming was too embarrassed to look at him again.
The last piano piece was over, and Fu Jingmeng decided to go home. He remembered the room card in his pocket, and looked around for Li Siming.
Li Siming is very eye-catching in the crowd, and people will never miss it.But strangely, he didn't find him.He might have returned to 3003, Fu Jing dreamed.
He thought for a moment, then handed the room card to Feinan, and asked Feinan to go to the front desk to return it, while he planned to go to the bathroom.
At this time, there were not many people in the bathroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Siming open the small door of the cubicle and staggered out.
"Did you drink too much?" Fu Jingmeng frowned. Getting drunk at such a charity reception is not good news.
Li Siming waved his hand, said "no" vaguely, and fell heavily towards Fu Jingmeng.
Fu Jingmeng had no choice but to support him.But he unexpectedly discovered that the alcohol smell on Li Siming's body was not heavy.
"Ameng." Li Siming's eyes blurred, and he looked up at Fu Jingmeng's side face with a tense jaw line, "Do you remember that the first time I saw you was like this now."
It was when Fu Jingmeng was in college, and their Provincial Association of Colleges and Universities held a party. After the party, everyone held a celebration banquet.When I was a student, I was fond of drinking beer. I moved in crates of beer, and moved out crates of empty bottles.Fu Jingmeng remembered that everyone did not drink less. He went to the bathroom once, opened the door, and saw Li Siming who had just vomited and was a little embarrassed.
He remembered that this person was from the school next door to him, one level lower than him, and he just sang Pu Shu's "Life Like Summer Flowers" on the stage. Few people can cover this song so movingly.
Li Siming is also very handsome. At that time, his face was still a little green, but it was enough to see that he was very experienced in controlling the camera and appeal on stage.
All this made Fu Jingmeng deeply impressed.
He handed over a tissue, and Li Siming raised his eyelids to look at him, trying to reach out to pick it up, but fell dizzily into Fu Jingmeng's arms.
Fu Jingmeng was a little surprised, he never thought that the scene would turn out like this.
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Everyone read to me: Li Siming is cannon fodder, Li Siming is cannon fodder, Li Siming is cannon fodder.
Interlude!He won't survive three episodes!Will not abuse!
As soon as Li Siming appeared, Li Cheng and Guan Shijun greeted each other wisely and left.
Although the relationship between Li Siming and Fu Jingmeng is well known, the internal entanglement is not enough for outsiders.The surrounding crowd looked over from afar from time to time, casting curious glances.
It was Feinan's first close contact with Li Siming, and he had to admit that this man had an indescribable charm, perhaps cultivated through long-term stage experience, with a dazzling and unobtrusive temperament.
A dark blue haute couture suit showed his figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. The well-designed hairstyle and light makeup made his facial features exquisite.
He held a goblet between his fingers, filled with amber champagne, the reflection of the glass fell into his eyes, he raised the corners of his lips and said to Jingmeng: "How are you doing recently? I heard that you are doing well? "
In fact, it's not just heard, it's enough to see it just by looking at it.If he wasn't too familiar with Fu Jingmeng's face, he would hardly have recognized it.
The person in front of him was tall and straight, in good condition, as if he had returned to the time when the Whale Band was still there, and he was completely different from the pale, decadent, messy-haired Fu Jingmeng when they met last time.
Li Siming just stared at him contemptuously, sized him up slowly, and didn't give Feinan the slightest look, with an arrogant and conceited attitude.
Feinan was about to have a fit, Fu Jingmeng patted him, signaling that he could leave first.
Knowing that he had no intention of intervening in the past of the Whale Band, Feinan swallowed his breath and went to a distant place to get drinks.
Fu Jingmeng cast his eyes on Li Siming. For some reason, he felt that he was thinner than when he met last time, even though he was wearing makeup, he was still a lot paler.On the other hand, he is full of energy and has a ruddy complexion. He wants to tease and feed the cat every day, hug and kiss the cat for a few rounds.It seems that Li Siming is the one who is sick and takes medicine, not him.
Thinking about the year, he was in a good mood, and gave Li Siming a rare smile: "Not bad. Many times in life, there are no bad things, but good things."
Seeing his bright smile, Li Siming frowned and closed his smile, his lips drawn into a straight line.
"Are you in love?" Li Siming asked.He understood Fu Jingmeng, and from his expression, it was obvious that he was in an intimate relationship that made him very comfortable.
Fu Jingmeng is not surprised that he would ask this question. After all, it was rumored on the Internet that he came out of the closet, and he never thought about clarifying it. He just didn't respond, and kept the heat low-key.People who don't know may be skeptical, but for someone like Li Siming who knows Fu Jingmeng's aptitude clearly, it is impossible not to believe it.
"Yeah." Fu Jingmeng admitted generously, not caring that there were cameras around the venue to follow the filming.
Li Siming's expression became more and more unhappy: "A musician too?"
"No, it's an outsider." Fu Jingmeng replied.It's actually an outsider cat.
"I heard it's still young grass." Li Siming smiled, and then said firmly, "He's not suitable for you."
Fu Jingmeng raised her eyebrows, showing a look of "you know again" disapprovingly.
"For those of us who make music for a living, a partner is inseparable from the music."
"So?" Fu Jingmeng lowered his eyes and stared at Li Siming, who was slightly shorter than him by half a head, through thin lenses. He observed that the other party's eyes were burning and flickering.
Li Siming narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a step forward, only a punch away from his nose.
Fu Jingmeng subconsciously repelled the close distance, and was about to back away, but heard Li Siming approaching his ear in a very low voice, exhaling moist and warm breath, "That's why we are more suitable."
"If you want to come back, I can introduce you to the best resources."
Taking advantage of this close distance, he blocked the camera with his shoulders, stuffed a card into Fu Jingmeng's front pocket, and pressed it slowly on his chest with his fingertips, gracefully as if sealing an envelope. Bian: "3003, I'll wait for you."
Before Fu Jingmeng could respond, Li Siming took a step back, slightly raised his wine glass as a signal, and then left gracefully.
His last smile seemed quite confident, Fu Jingmeng thought it was a little funny.
Feinan walked over with a dark face, obviously seeing the scene of being too intimate just now.
"What does he want to do?" Feinan looked at Fu Jingmeng, as if he was afraid that Li Siming had just taken away his arms and legs by the way.
Fu Jingmeng shrugged, calmly took a glass of champagne from Feinan's hand, and Shi Shiran took a sip: "He gave me a room card."
Feinan's pupils trembled, and seeing Fu Jingmeng's pensive, rather deep appearance, he couldn't speak smoothly.
"You...you...won't you really go?"
Fu Jingmeng took out the card from his pocket, and twirled it between his fingers.
"I was just thinking, this hotel doesn't look very high, but it has thirty floors."
"..."
Feinan thought, Fu Jingmeng's Huadian is so strange.
At the end of the reception, Fu Jingmeng got some business cards, and had a good chat with a gold medal sound engineer, and made an appointment to audition in the shed on weekends.
In this circle, Fu Jingmeng is still very happy, talking about things of interest to like-minded people, so that he can get out of some negative thoughts, like a spring breeze.
Occasionally, he could feel Li Siming's naked gaze projected from the crowd, and he frankly raised his wine glass to signal frequently, and in the end Li Siming was too embarrassed to look at him again.
The last piano piece was over, and Fu Jingmeng decided to go home. He remembered the room card in his pocket, and looked around for Li Siming.
Li Siming is very eye-catching in the crowd, and people will never miss it.But strangely, he didn't find him.He might have returned to 3003, Fu Jing dreamed.
He thought for a moment, then handed the room card to Feinan, and asked Feinan to go to the front desk to return it, while he planned to go to the bathroom.
At this time, there were not many people in the bathroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Siming open the small door of the cubicle and staggered out.
"Did you drink too much?" Fu Jingmeng frowned. Getting drunk at such a charity reception is not good news.
Li Siming waved his hand, said "no" vaguely, and fell heavily towards Fu Jingmeng.
Fu Jingmeng had no choice but to support him.But he unexpectedly discovered that the alcohol smell on Li Siming's body was not heavy.
"Ameng." Li Siming's eyes blurred, and he looked up at Fu Jingmeng's side face with a tense jaw line, "Do you remember that the first time I saw you was like this now."
It was when Fu Jingmeng was in college, and their Provincial Association of Colleges and Universities held a party. After the party, everyone held a celebration banquet.When I was a student, I was fond of drinking beer. I moved in crates of beer, and moved out crates of empty bottles.Fu Jingmeng remembered that everyone did not drink less. He went to the bathroom once, opened the door, and saw Li Siming who had just vomited and was a little embarrassed.
He remembered that this person was from the school next door to him, one level lower than him, and he just sang Pu Shu's "Life Like Summer Flowers" on the stage. Few people can cover this song so movingly.
Li Siming is also very handsome. At that time, his face was still a little green, but it was enough to see that he was very experienced in controlling the camera and appeal on stage.
All this made Fu Jingmeng deeply impressed.
He handed over a tissue, and Li Siming raised his eyelids to look at him, trying to reach out to pick it up, but fell dizzily into Fu Jingmeng's arms.
Fu Jingmeng was a little surprised, he never thought that the scene would turn out like this.
--------------------
Everyone read to me: Li Siming is cannon fodder, Li Siming is cannon fodder, Li Siming is cannon fodder.
Interlude!He won't survive three episodes!Will not abuse!
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