Goodbye scum attack [entertainment circle]

After Meng Weibin picked up Qi Fan, the two of them drove to "See You Again", which is the resident base of Prince Meng Weibin.In fact, Qi Fan still doesn't understand why Meng Weibin is here every night. Is it just to chat with friends and catch up on the old days?

But if you don't understand something, you can't understand it. Qi Fan got out of the car, followed behind Meng Weibin, and entered the bar.Then as soon as Qi Fan entered, he saw a strong man wearing short-sleeved shorts and two-finger sandals sitting in the center of the table, holding an old guitar and singing old love songs.That person was none other than the monk who reported Qi Fan's wrong thigh last time, and the song he sang was nothing else, it just happened to be Eason Chan's "Your Bag".

When Qi Fan entered, the monk just sang that line,

"Your backpack makes me walk so slowly, it will rot with me one day..."

Just by looking at the monk's appearance, I was really moved.

Then Qi Fan was thinking, maybe the monk is also a person with a story, just like old age, holding a yellowed photo in his hand, wasting ten years in nostalgia.

Qi Fan turned his head to look at Meng Weibin, and found that Meng Weibin was also staring at the monk rightly.

On the other hand, the monk on the stage sang seriously and ignored everything else. He only concentrated on playing the guitar in his hand and singing his love songs.

"Let's go."

Meng Weibin smiled at Qi Fan, took his hand, and led Qi Fan into the private room, but the other people in the pool saw Meng Weibin coming, and automatically made way for the two of them.

Qi Fan felt so embarrassed that his head was almost buried in his chest.What the hell is this feeling of being taken back to her mother's house by Meng Weibin!How did he become a little daughter-in-law again!

Seeing that Qi Fan wanted to get rid of his hand, Meng Weibin pulled Qi Fan's hand tighter and tighter, but even so, he didn't feel it was enough, so he took Qi Fan with his hand, and pulled Qi Fan in front of him , and then Meng Weibin put both hands on Qi Fan's shoulders, pushing Qi Fan forward.Qi Fan definitely didn't agree, he turned around and wanted to slap Meng Weibin's hand off, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Meng Weibin blinking at him, which made Qi Fan feel a chill.

It's so cute, it's really not something everyone can handle!

Qi Fan curled his lips, he stopped fighting with the prince, and followed Meng Weibin into the private room, and as soon as he entered, he saw a small cake on the table.Also, the monk's birthday should naturally have a birthday cake.

After Meng Weibin entered the private room, he passed Qi Fan and walked to the front of the table, unwrapped the cake box, and put a candle on the cake,

"Just us? What about the monk's own friends?"

Meng Weibin's hands seemed to have paused, and he didn't continue to speak. Qi Fan thought he would not speak anymore, but he didn't expect Meng Weibin to answer him anyway.

"His friends are all outside, and there are only three of us in the private room."

Qi Fan nodded to express his understanding, but he still felt strange, after all, he was not very familiar with the monk, and the two of them spent their birthday together well, so what's the matter with him getting involved as a third party!

"Is it okay if I'm here?"

Qi Fan pointed at himself with his finger.

Without looking up at Qi Fan, Meng Weibin took out a lighter from his pocket, lit a candle, then turned around and turned off the light in the private room.As soon as the lights in the room were extinguished, the whole room became dark, except for the candles on the cake.

"It's okay, he... probably wants to see you too."

Want to see me?

The more Qi Fan thinks about it, the more he feels that something is wrong. What is good about him? If there is something different about him, it is that he has an unusual relationship with Meng Weibin. Could it be that Meng Weibin really regards him as a boyfriend and introduces him to him? Are you friends?Thinking of this, Qi Fan couldn't help opening his mouth.

Could it be that Meng Weibin really meant it?

But Qi Fan didn't say that no matter how Meng Weibin defined the relationship between the two of them, he couldn't lose his sense of proportion first, so he sat on the sofa and stopped talking.

Fortunately, the location of the private room is good enough, through the bead curtain at the door, you can see the monk singing on stage, so Qi Fan pretended to be watching the performance very seriously, and because of this, the atmosphere in the private room was not very Awkward.

In fact, the monk really sings very well. According to Qi Fan's non-professional vision, the monk's level can be compared with those popular singers outside, not to mention he has Meng Weibin, the boss of an entertainment company, why not do it? How about a star?

Besides, the monk's looks are not bad, although he is a little rough, but he can't stand the thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his unique temperament!

So Qi Fan who was sitting on the sofa "tsk tsk" twice.

"Why, who are you looking at?"

Meng Weibin reached out and took Qi Fan into his arms, and followed his gaze to look outside, naturally he also saw the monk who had just stepped down.

Qi Fan was hugged by Meng Weibin, so he was naturally embarrassed. Fortunately, the light in the private room was dark enough, and no one could see anyone's face clearly, so Qi Fan hid his ears, thinking that he didn't blush at all, but was just being overwhelmed by others. Hold a little hot.

"No... I didn't look at anyone... I just thought the monk sang very well... Why didn't you sign him?"

Meng Weibin took Qi Fan's hand and played with his fingers,

"The monk used to want to be a singer, but now he doesn't want to, probably because he feels comfortable singing in bars."

"Oh."

Qi Fan responded, and wanted to ask something else, but the monk had already returned from the outside, but when he saw Meng Weibin holding Qi Fan in his arms, he was still slightly taken aback.Qi Fan heard the movement, so he looked back, and when he saw the monk, he jumped out of Meng Weibin's arms like a rabbit.

That innocent little look in his eyes almost didn't say "I didn't do anything".

But the monk doesn't mind, he is a person who has seen the world, Meng Weibin brought back eight people if not ten, their little ambiguity is really not enough for the monk's teeth, but the monk saw Qi Fan that When the little white rabbit looked on, he still couldn't help laughing out loud.

Then Qi Fan's face became redder than ever.

"It's okay, you two go on, I'll just eat the cake, just treat me like air."

The monk didn't regard himself as an outsider when he saw it. He sat at the front of the table and started eating cake with a fork.Meng Weibin saw it, and didn't know what he was thinking. With a wave of his big arm, he took Qi Fan into his arms again, and then his hands became more and more irregular!

Qi Fan didn't think so, his chastity might be lost in this way!So Qi Fan, the little sheep, tried his best to save himself from the big bad wolf.Of course it was because of the water in the hands of the big bad wolf, otherwise it would have been impossible for Qi Fan to escape from Meng Weibin's hands with Qi Fan's naked appearance.

"There's something to eat outside, go eat it yourself."

It turned out that the prince was afraid that Qi Fan would be hungry and let him go out to eat by himself.

After getting the order, Qi Fan immediately trotted all the way, but this time it was not because there was a free dinner, but because he was finally able to stay away from the dangerous zone!

Therefore, Qi Fan's appearance of running away is not very good-looking.

Then Meng Weibin was happy watching it.

"Why did you think this stuff was delicious before? He also said that after he became famous and a star, he would buy a whole world for you two to eat."

The monk didn't take a few bites, so he put down the fork.

Meng Weibin ignored him, took another fork from the table, and followed the example of the monk, took a few mouthfuls, waited for a while, and then spoke leisurely again.

"Eating here and there is just a meaning of eating. In fact, it's not that you like to eat, and it's not that I like to eat, but that he likes to eat."

When the monk heard Meng Weibin say this, he also echoed,

"That's right, he can eat something as sweet as this. But Binzi, neither of us likes this thing, so why bother ourselves? Huizi is gone, it's because you miss me Thinking about it, I will never come back again, don't make things difficult for yourself, and don't make things difficult for...others."

The monk had never spoken so seriously, and Meng Weibin had never listened to the monk's words so seriously. The two of them acted as if they had made an appointment, and neither of them mentioned the past.

"Don't you think...it looks alike?"

picture?It is very similar.

For example, when the monk came in, he couldn't help being in a trance, as if the time went back to a long, long time ago, when the three of them were still together.

"Like, but every time you bring back, which one is not like? Huizi is gone, and will never come back again, why do you..."

"But I still think about it." Meng Weibin leaned on the sofa, his voice gradually became quieter, as if he was talking to the monk, or just to himself, "You don't know when I saw Qi Fan at the elevator entrance, I almost thought it was Xiao Hui who came back, and I almost hugged Qi Fan and told him that we would never be separated again... He... really seemed... Whether it was his appearance or his personality... really It's like... like..."

Meng Weibin slowly closed his eyes, as if he was silent in some memory.

"Just let Qi Fan stay with me, as if Huizi is still by my side, those things that I can't give to Xiao Hui, those that I owe to Xiao Hui, let them all be on Qi Fan... It's like Qi Fan is Like Xiaohui..."

"But he's not Huizi! You've talked to so many people before, but which time did you say that? But what's the result? Which one can last long? A fake is only a fake after all. When you realize this, you It will only make you sadder!"

"I know, I know, I know! But I just can't let go, I can't bear to let them go, I can't bear to leave me alone!" Meng Weibin suddenly opened his eyes, straightened up and looked at the monk. Seeing the light shining in his eyes, "I'm afraid I'll think of Xiaohui again when I'm alone, I'm afraid I'll be insomnia every night from then on and my heart will go crazy! Let them stay with me... stay with me... let me Don't think of Xiaohui so often...it's as if nothing happened before!"

Meng Weibin has already talked about this matter, what else can the monk do?Nothing but silence.

What's more, he can't let go of himself.

He can tell Meng Weibin to let it go, but isn't he himself struggling in the memory and unable to escape?It's like the lyrics he sang, everything will rot with him.

until death.

The monk picked up the fork and took another bite of the cake.so bitter.

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