She messed with me first

At the age of 17, Meng Qingrang entered the world's top studio as an apprentice after winning the women's wear group championship in the International Design Competition.

During that period, she followed many big shows.

In one year, they were invited to hold an exhibition in France.

At first everything went well, but when there were less than two weeks left, it was suddenly proposed to change the background music of the main session.

Once the background music is changed, how the lighting involved, how the models walk, etc., all have to be redesigned. This is probably what it means to move the whole body by pulling a hair. Especially, this is the most important part of the whole show, a little bit of coordination If it is not in place, dozens of them will have spent half a year in vain, so many people do not support the change.

However, the chief designer of that show was a perfectionist, he did not accept any flaws, and said that he had to cancel or find the most suitable music as soon as possible.

A week later, no progress.

Just when everyone thought the show was going to be pornographic and was impatient, Meng Qingrang suddenly brought back a USB flash drive, which contained the highlights of the show.Chao - "Blooming", and the creator of "Blooming" was Lian Mu'an, who had just turned 20 at the time and was not well-known.

As a result, she changed from a little-known bar keyboard to a hot musician, and various invitations were softened.

But she did not leave Meng Qingrang to develop in a better place, but waited patiently for her, and when she became famous at the age of 20, she took over the background music of all her solo exhibitions.

Everyone said that it was Meng Qingrang who made Lian Mu'an, and conversely, wouldn't Lian Mu'an be the one who helped Meng Qingrang through thick and thin and shared weal and woe with her?

"Mutual achievements, mutual support, from youth to fame." Tang Jia summed up the relationship between the two with a sentence she read from the Internet, "Because they are rare, they have become the first reality that many people will fall in love with in their lifetime. CP. Later when Meng Qingrang returned to China, even Mu An’s name disappeared from her show and the entire music industry, and the CP of the two of them was just like that.”

After Tang Jia finished speaking, he carefully glanced at Qi Xi's expression.

A little too normal.

This is abnormal!

"Xixi, how do you know about Lian Mu'an?" Tang Jia asked cautiously.

Qi Xi raised her phone at her, "T&F Official Blog @莫丽, said that she returned to China today to compose background music for T&F's July presentation."

"My God, it's been six years since we got together again. If the old CP fan is still there, why don't you kill him?" Tang Jia blurted out, feeling something was wrong after saying that, and immediately changed his words, "Fuck, it was sent back from the Internet. Things have changed a long time ago. Xixi, let me tell you, according to my analysis, they really have nothing else but to know each other earlier."

Tang Jia's tone was so firm that she almost swore, "You can go to Zhihu, or go over the wall and use my twitter to search for photos of the two of them. The most intimate is just a few whispers at the press conference. It's the same as we used to get along with each other. Not far."

"How did we get along before?" Qi Xi smiled 'kindly'.

Tang Jia panicked a lot in her heart, she didn't even dare to think about it now, that is really ignorant and fearless, stepping on the line of friendship can let go.

"Oh, it's not important." Tang Jia reminded Qi Xi solemnly, "You must know more about Renji than I do, right? Don't think wildly."

Qi Xi smiled very calmly, "What do I have to think about? Is it unclear whether Meng Qingrang has ever been with someone else?"

"Yes! As the incumbent, we must have the aura of being in the palace!" Tang Jia slapped Qi Xi's leg, causing her to sit up.

Turning her head, she smiled very kindly, "The current one? Does that mean she has an ex?"

"Bah! Look at my mouth!" Tang Jia slapped himself forcefully, fearing that what he said would make too many mistakes, he hurriedly changed the topic, "Hey, let me show you the wedding ring that Gu Yang ordered for me. , so as not to blind your eyes, I write my name upside down."

Tang Jia excitedly opened the album, found a photo of the wedding ring to show Qi Xi, and sighed, "I am about to step into the grave, and I feel a little flustered for no reason."

"There's still half a year left, it's too early to panic. Gu Yang called you." Qi Xi said.

"Where?" Tang Jia looked back, "I didn't hear his voice."

Qi Xi handed the phone back, "WeChat."

Tang Jia nodded, "Oh, then I'll go and have a look."

Qi Xi, "Go."

Qi Xi was left alone again, and the smile on her face remained unchanged.

Sharing weal and woe, supporting achievements, sounds really touching. If it were her, she would probably be the same as the netizens in the comments, knocking off this pair of CPs. It's a pity...

The call reminder interrupted Qi Xi without warning.

She looked at the word 'Meng Qingrang' on the screen for a few seconds, then pressed the answer button, "Are you done?"

"Just finished." Meng Qingrang said, "Is there any good news on the phone?"

"Well, I can tell from your tone that you have received the news, but I still want to tell you again." Qi Xi smiled and said very seriously, "Meng Qingrang, I did not let you down, we won the bid gone."

"As expected." Meng Qing asked her back, saying exactly the same words as Yan Zhiwen, but with completely different reasons, "In the past two months, you will not only complete the homework assigned by Teacher Yan, but also be responsible for the core project tasks. There is almost no rest before [-]:[-]. If this is not the case, I really can't think of anyone who can."

What she said made Qi Xi's heart burst into joy, and the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind were automatically hidden, and he unceremoniously asked Meng Qingrang for his affirmation of himself not long ago.

Meng Qingrang listened quietly, and when she finished speaking, she smiled and told her, "You deserve such affirmation."

"I really feel very smooth now, my thinking is obviously much more flexible than before, and my ideas are also bold." Qi Xi said.

"Well, the projects you did before were too limited, and it was difficult to give full play to your advantages. Now that the environment has changed, once you get used to it, you will feel comfortable." Meng Qingrang said, and Zhou Mai's voice could still be vaguely heard. Afterwards, Meng Qingrang continued, "Xixi, take a good rest these few days, and there will be a new job in May. Specifically, I will tell you when I get home tonight."

Qi Xi was afraid that Zhou Mai would ask Meng Qing for something serious, so he didn't ask any more questions, but only said, "How long will you be busy tonight?"

"It won't be too late, try to go home before 8 o'clock, and celebrate with you."

"It's an exaggeration, it's just winning the bid."

"But it's a big step forward for you."

Before Qi Xi could continue speaking, the master who had helped Tang Jia measure the size just now came over with his little apprentice.

He didn't see Qi Xi talking on the phone, so he smiled and said kindly: "Miss Qi, please get up, I'll help you measure the size of 36 parts of the body, it will be a little troublesome."

Qi Xi pointed to her ear, spoke faster and said to Meng Qingrang: "Let's not talk, see you at home tonight. I am with Jiajia right now. She is getting married at the end of October and wants to order a dress for me."

Meng Qingrang, "Okay."

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After all the troubles were over, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

Qi Xi called back Tang Jia's application for a meal appointment very cruelly, and hurried home to find her aunt, telling her not to make dinner in a hurry, humming a little song by herself, and made several dishes that Meng Qingrang liked to wait for her to come back .

At around [-]:[-], Meng Qing let him in, and Qi Xi had just finished his work, so he pulled him over to wash his hands, but he didn't let him change his clothes, so he pushed him on the front table and said, "Let's eat!"

Meng Qingrang chuckled, "To celebrate, why are all the dishes I like?"

Qi Xi sighed exaggeratedly, "I can't help it, who told me to love you so much, when I pick up the kitchen knife, I can only think of these things."

In Qi Xi's words, there appeared a word that was extremely unfamiliar to both of them - love.

The word popped out of his mouth without the consent of his brain.

Qi Xi wasn't surprised, she probably knew the reason - she didn't talk wildly when she said it, thinking that Meng Qingrang's pause when he mentioned the word "background music" might not be because it was difficult to find the right person, but because he and Lian Mu Ann, the possessiveness and sensitivity in love will still become uncontrollable.

Oh, if you don't control it, then you can't control it, isn't she asking according to what Tang Jia taught on WeChat half an hour ago?

【Xixi, don't be cowardly!Ask about Lian Mu'an in front of Meng Qingrang!As long as there is a little tricky!snort! ! ! 】

Followed by a hacker emoji.

Although the question was roundabout, it was the limit of what she could do now.

She didn't want the passionate love between the two to be ruined by the sudden sensitivity, but she also wanted to feel at ease, so she chose this method, as long as Meng Qingrang didn't refute, she was sure.

She seems to be a little cowardly.

But... I really love it, it shouldn't be a big deal to worry about gains and losses...

Meng Qingrang didn't know anything about Qi Xi's whirling thoughts, her eyes lit up when she heard the word 'love', she put down her chopsticks, took something out of her trouser pocket, hid it in her palm, and handed it to her. Go to Qi Xi and say, "Stretch out your hand."

Qi Xi was inexplicable, "What?"

Meng Qing let her smile but said nothing.

Qi Xi had no choice but to spread his hands suspiciously, and brought them to Meng Qingrang.

run into.

A bunch of sharp and angular things fell into the palm of my hand, carrying Meng Qingrang's body temperature.

"Necklace?" Qi Xi asked. It was a bit similar to the dozens of ethnic style necklaces in the scenic area. Not to mention the design.

Qi Xi picked it up and looked at it carefully.

The pendant looks like the tail of a peacock feather, with a sapphire of a very similar color dotted in the middle, it is not known whether it is true or not.

"I became famous at the age of 20, and the award-winning evening dress was named "Spirit", because a little of it was inspired by the divine bird peacock." Meng Qingrang looked at Qi Xi's serious expression with a smile, and explained, "This gem was my jewel at the time. It took more than half a year to find it, and it was originally intended to be inlaid on the sparrow tail button of the neckline as an embellishment, but it was useless for various reasons, which is always a pity."

Qi Xi suddenly felt that the necklace in his hand was heavy, "Then isn't it very important to you?"

"That's why I gave it to you." Meng Qingrang sipped his saliva, and his voice became more moist, "Didn't you tell me before that if you weren't bound by old things, you would be a peacock that can open its tail at any time? This is the sparrow tail I gave you, it has witnessed my success, and now it has also witnessed your first step. Xixi, congratulations on getting the project."

Qi Xi was completely moved by Meng Qingrang's words, her heart was full, and she deliberately blamed her, "Why don't you tell me anything?"

Meng Qingrang said with a smile: "If you reveal the news, the surprise will be gone."

"You are so annoying! I'm about to cry."

"Really? Look up and let me see."

"I won't even give it to death!"

"..."

Qi Xi stared at the dazzling gemstone in his palm without blinking.

This is the first time Meng Qingrang was seen by the world.

It's too precious.

like, like...

Qi Xi thought for a long time before he could think of a suitable sentence to describe it: It's like Meng Qingrang walked a long way, looked at the stars, thought it was beautiful, so he took it off and gave it to her.

It sounds easy to say, but Qi Xi wanted to ask, "Who else can do it?"

What Meng Qing asked her to give her was a congratulatory gift, which was clearly unique in this world.

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