She messed with me first

【Lian Zhou, where did you borrow the dress? 】Qi Xi asked Qin Lianzhou on WeChat.

Just as Qin Lianzhou got in the car, he took his mobile phone and returned to her: [A friend. 】

Qi Xi: [Do you still have friends in this business?Why haven't I heard you say it before? 】

Qin Lianzhou: [I just met you not long ago. 】

Qi Xi: [Have I seen it? 】

"..." Qin Lianzhou hesitated for a moment, then said: 【No. 】

Qi Xi: [Then you can convey my thanks for me, it's very beautiful. 】

Qin Lianzhou: [Okay. 】

After the conversation ended, Qin Lianzhou withdrew.

Before pressing the engine start and stop button, he clicked into another chat record: [Mr. Meng, Qi Xi said the dress is very beautiful. 】

Meng Qingrang is putting on makeup.

After receiving Qin Lianzhou's WeChat message, Meng Qing asked the make-up artist to stop for a while, then clicked on the keyboard and returned to Qin Lianzhou: 【Did she ask about the source? 】

Qin Lianzhou: [I asked, according to the agreement, I just said that I am a friend. 】

Meng Qingrang: [I'm sorry. 】

Qin Lianzhou: [Mr. Meng is polite. 】

Qin Lianzhou: [I still say the same thing, my affection for Qi Xi can be deep or shallow, it doesn't matter, everything depends on Mr. Meng's ability. 】

This was said by Qin Lianzhou himself when Meng Qingrang got Qin Lianzhou's contact information when they met privately.

She did not hide her affection for Qi Xi, or her compassion.

They talked for a long time that day, and all the topics revolved around Qi Xi in the past two years.

Meng Qingrang listened carefully, and didn't want to miss any little things, but the one that impressed Qin Lianzhou the most was the sentence Qin Lianzhou asked before leaving, "You know what Qi Xi said on the day he won the gold medal in the design competition that is only held once every three years. What was the first sentence?"

Meng Qingrang didn't know.

Qin Lianzhou told her, "It's 'Meng Qingrang, I finally caught up with you'."

……

Meng Qing quickly dropped his fingers hanging on the keyboard, and replied to Qin Lianzhou: [Even if the sky falls this time, I will still hold her hand. 】

"Mr. Xiang." The makeup artist greeted Xiang Ting who came to find Meng Qingrang.

Xiang Ting responded, walked up to Meng Qingrang, and said, "I'll take you there later?"

Meng Qing asked to turn off the phone and put it aside, and said quietly: "No need."

Apart from fame and fortune, tonight's event was Qi Xi's first time to show her face on domestic TV and the Internet. She wanted to be with her, and didn't want to have other people by her side when the cameras swept over her.

She has been acting in a play full of affection for two years, and she is tired.

Xiang Ting, "Have you figured it out? The termination of the contract has reached a critical moment. Since your mother agrees to change the spokesperson and brand ambassador, next, we will start moving the designers who are in the same group as her. It may not be a good choice to scare the snake at this time to save future troubles."

Meng Qingrang didn't hesitate, "I have a measure."

Xiang Ting suddenly said, "Then you should pay attention alone, I will find a reason to explain to your mother why I didn't go with you."

Meng Qingrang, "Thank you."

Xiang Ting didn't say anything, turned his head, signaled the makeup artist to continue with his eyes, and then left.

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Admission starts at [-]:[-] pm.

Under the guidance of the staff, Qi Xi came to the designated place to wait for the scene. When it was her turn, she came with a calm and elegant outfit. dignified and atmospheric.

After more than an hour of tossing and turning from red carpet interviews to infield interviews and meeting with the media, Qi Xi finally sat down in his seat under the leadership of the staff.

After dealing with a wave of self-media people's photo taking requests again, Qi Xi secretly let out a sigh of relief and leaned on the seat to rest.

The phone vibrated, and she took it out to take a look.

It was a WeChat message from Tian Tian, ​​a girl in charge of the official account and Weibo operation of the studio.

Tian Tian: [Mr. Qi, these photos are going to be posted on Weibo later, can you see if there is any problem? 】

Below is a long list of her single photos.

The photo was taken by another child from the Propaganda Department, who said she would put it on the official Weibo of the studio to attract fans.

Qi Xi disagreed at first, fearing that it would affect the purity of fans on the official blog. Furthermore, she was only a 'drawer', so there was no need to be so high-profile, but after being persuaded by the two of them for a long time, she reluctantly agreed.

She clicked on a few pictures casually, and felt that the pictures were not overly edited, so she went back to Tian Tian directly.

Qi Xi: [Okay, post it. 】

Tian Tian: [Okay. 】

After a few minutes, Qi Xi received a @reminder.

She opened the Weibo client and found that there was also a red circle above the head of 'I', showing the number of new fans.

The change was a bit fast, and in the few seconds she watched, there were three or four more.

Qi Xi, "..."

It's just a few photos that are roughly equivalent to the raw pictures, and the effect is so good?

It is estimated that Tian Tian's copywriting is better.

Qi Xi had nothing to do, and suddenly wanted to see what kind of eye-catching copy Tian Tian had written, so she lazily opened the original text on Weibo following the @tip.

It's okay, normal text, normal person, normal scene, normal...

Comments are not normal.

The first one was posted by a person named 'Yomoji': 【Ahhh!My sister is so beautiful! !I am crazy about my sister, I am crazy about my sister, I am hitting a big wall for my sister! 】

Qi Xi, "???"

Can't you cover your vest before you say something like this on Weibo?

This nickname is Yan Ziwen at first glance, and he came over to quarrel and said, "Do you want to lose face?"This is my sister! 'The one is definitely Zhou Qi, there are many similar comments below, probably the children who came to help tidy up the studio that day.

The words were a bit exaggerated, but with their support, the comments on Weibo were quite lively.

In addition, Yan Zhiwen and the seniors he brought today have helped promote a round on Weibo, and the number of fans in the studio is now [-], and it is still increasing.

Qi Xi leaned over and rubbed his sore ankle, flipping through the comments one by one.

The wonderful recommendation followed by the hot comment is her two red carpet photos posted on the official Weibo of the awards show.

Qi Xi cooperated with the site to like it, and clicked into Weibo, wanting to see other information.

The top is the official schedule of the event, and the first item below...is Meng Qingrang, who appeared at the finale—the basic white long dress lined with snow-like skin, and she smiled calmly and lightly, without the gentleness of the past, shoulders Bone, too obvious...

The few times we met before, Meng Qingrang was dressed neatly and couldn't find anything. Only today did I find out that she has become so thin.

Wearing a basic gown to cover up?

This style only exposes the shoulders and roughly modifies the waist, which is not seen anywhere else.

Qi Xi knew that she was thin before, but because of her exercise habits, she looked very healthy. After exerting herself, she could still see the right muscle lines, which was very beautiful.

Now, it is simply too thin.

Tang Jia said that she has been very busy in the past two years, and that her life has nothing but work.

But isn't design already a habit for her?How could you be so busy that you can't even spare time to take care of yourself?

Qi Xi couldn't figure it out.

"Mr. Meng, your seat is here." Zhou Mai's voice came from a distance, and Qi Xi's thumb on the screen trembled slightly, and he clicked on the comment box.

Quickly press off the phone and look up to the left.

Meng Qingrang, who was almost the same as in the photo, was walking in the aisle supported by Zhou Mai.

I was in the same row with her, walked all the way in, came to her side, and was about to sit down.

Qi Xi couldn't react in time.

She remembered that the candidates for the selection committee, as well as the guests of the lottery and prize presentation, were seated in the first few rows. The seats were completely fixed, and she could not sit randomly. She was led all the way by the staff just now. Meng Qingrang...

Qi Xi held the phone and turned her head.

Sure enough, he saw Meng Qingrang's name posted on the seat next to him.

"Teacher Qi, long time no see." Zhou Mai greeted Qi Xi with a smile.

Qi Xi came back to his senses slowly, and replied politely, "Long time no see."

When the words fell, Zhou Mai immediately stopped laughing, nervously supported Meng Qingrang to sit down, squatted next to her, and asked worriedly: "Can you still hold on? Do you want me to talk to the organizing committee?" Tell me, let me replace you?"

Meng Qingrang leaned forward and lowered his head, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly, but his voice was obviously weak when he spoke, "It's okay, you go back to T&F first, and ask the driver to wait for me."

Zhou Mai hesitated to speak.

After a while, he hurriedly took out a small medicine box and a palm-sized water glass from his bag, and said, "I'll keep the medicine for you. It's already set, and it will vibrate when it arrives."

"Okay." When Meng Qing asked to pick it up, he didn't know if he didn't see clearly, but he still couldn't hold it. The medicine box slipped through his fingertips and fell to the ground in a daze.

Zhou Mai quickly picked it up, with a more serious expression, "Mr. Meng, I'd better go talk to the organizing committee."

Qi Xi saw that Meng Qingrang closed his eyes, then sat up and leaned back in the chair, "..." His face was so pale that there was no blood.

"What's going on?" Qi Xi heard herself asking in a strained voice.

Zhou Mai and Meng Qingrang looked over at the same time, the former was full of joy, while the latter's eyes were bloodshot, it was not known whether it was from tiredness or discomfort.

"Ms. Qi, T&F has encountered some troubles recently. Mr. Meng has been busy for several hours every day, and he can't catch up with the meal on time. In addition, the temperature suddenly started to drop the day before yesterday, and the food in the restaurant was cold when it was delivered a little earlier. Mr. Meng is noon today. Hurrying to the meeting, I ate a few mouthfuls of cold rice to deal with it, who knows that my stomach has been uncomfortable until now." Zhou Mai said quickly.

Qi Xi frowned.

Do you know you have a stomach problem and still do this?

It deserves it!

[It's [-]:[-] in the morning, and here are the photos of the glutinous rice balls! 】

[At nine o'clock in the evening, Tangyuan will appear on camera on time! 】

[On weekends, stable additions! 】

【…】

Recalling for no reason that in the past two years, "Tang Jia" checked in on WeChat every day and sent her photos or videos of glutinous rice balls, Qi Xi had to admit that Meng Qingrang's self-discipline was not a problem at all, she just... Make trade-offs between light and heavy.

Qi Xi was taken aback by his own thought.

If this is the case, wouldn't the glutinous rice balls be more important than her own body in Meng Qingrang's heart?

So, isn't she also more important than her who depends on the glutinous rice balls?

……

Qi Xi didn't dare to put gold on his face.

So self-defeating.

She made up her mind and said with a smile: "If you really can't do it, you can ask the organizing committee for leave." Her tone was calm and open, and she could only hear the officials of old acquaintances, without any personal emotions.

Zhou Mai glanced at Meng Qingrang quickly, turned his head, and tentatively said to Qi Xi: "Mr. Meng said that today's event is very important and cannot be absent. Mr. Qi, can I trouble you to take care of Mr. Meng tonight?"

Qi Xi, "???" Are you kidding me?It's not that Zhou Mai doesn't know what relationship she has with Meng Qingrang.

Zhou Mai was really pretending to be stupid, "It won't be too much trouble, just help me take the medicine and water, and remind Mr. Meng to take it when it's time, and if there is anything wrong, you can call the driver immediately, and I will take it to him." number for you."

After Zhou Mai finished speaking, regardless of Qi Xi's answer or not, she directly put the medicine box and water cup on the armrest of her seat, took out a business card from her bag, and lowered her head to write the driver's mobile phone number on it.

"Mr. Qi, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhou Mai handed over the business card with both hands, with a very sincere expression on his face.

Qi Xi felt inexplicably arranged.

Seeing the two candidates blocked by Zhou Mai who couldn't get in, Qi Xi was in a dilemma, and finally had to take the business card and whispered, "Got it."

Zhou Mai immediately stood up and bowed to Qi Xi, fearing that she would go back on his word and rushed to say: "Thank you, Teacher Qi, then I will go first."

Qi Xi, "...um."

Zhou Mai first turned sideways to let the two candidates in.

Qi Xi smiled and said hello one by one, and the surroundings quickly returned to calm, but as soon as Meng Qing sat down, something that didn't belong to her always broke into her peripheral vision.

Pure black meets white, the styles are similar, and the skirts intersect, she can't ignore it at all.

"Teacher Qi, I'm sorry to trouble you." Meng Qingrang said the same thing again, his voice was so weak that it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was weak.

Qi Xi looked sideways, took the medicine box over and looked at it, and said in a flat voice, "What time do you take the medicine?"

Meng Qingrang, "Six o'clock."

There's almost half an hour left.

Just in time for the awards show to start.

Qi Xi didn't speak any more, took the phone and swipe down the screen to pass the time.

At first glance, Weibo is browsed very seriously.

Taking a closer look, she had already flipped to the awards ceremony two years ago.

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At six o'clock, the awards ceremony officially began, and the host came to the stage to give an opening speech. His humorous style made the audience laugh from time to time.

Meng Qingrang and Qi Xi remained unmoved.

The former is due to lack of strength, and it is not easy to maintain dignity when the camera sweeps across.

The latter, without knowing the reason, saw that her back was straight, her expression was indifferent, and her temperament was full just from the side of her face.

The pill box she threw on the seat had already shaken a few times at the beginning of the awards ceremony. At that time, there were too many cameras staring at her, and she was not moving.

Now 5 minutes passed, the vibration sounded again.

The buzz was heard by the people in the front row, who seemed to want to look back, but in the end they didn't do that because of the special occasion.

Qi Xi suddenly felt helpless.

She must be crazy to agree to Zhou Mai's ridiculous thing.

"Teacher Qi." Meng Qingrang's voice suddenly came from beside him.

Qi Xi didn't want to be surrounded by people, so she didn't respond, and directly looked up at Meng Qingrang, "...Why are you crying?"

Meng Qingrang blinked, wanting to say that he wasn't crying, but that he seldom wore contact lenses, and his eyes were red because he didn't get used to it, and the words turned into, "Stomach pain."

Qi Xi was convinced.

Why is it that some people seem to be calm, but they have the ability to express "poor" so vividly?

Qi Xi frowned and looked away, then picked up the medicine box that was put aside and opened it, handed it to Meng Qingrang and said, "Hand."

Meng Qingrang stretched out his hand, his movements were very slow, his skin was sickly white, Qi Xi just looked at it, as if he felt a chill.

Qi Xi's hand hanging in the air did not move for a long time.

After a while, he took it back, poured the grid medicine into his palm, handed it to Meng Qingrang again, lifted it up, approached her mouth and said, "Eat."