Chapter 1255

Such a scene deeply stung Liao Meixing's eyes, which made her step forward suddenly stop. She even felt that she had just promised he Quantao was the most wrong decision made this evening.

Pei Qingle seemed to be aware of her emotions and quietly held her hand. The two men walked side by side. Liao Meixing, inspired by each other's silence, took a deep breath, which gave her some courage.

He fangting seems rare to attend such an occasion, so as soon as she appears, she immediately attracted the attention of many people, many people gathered in front of her to talk and laugh, seemingly in support of the stage.

"Businessmen and painters are essentially interdependent." Pei Qingle whispered, "I know something about Miss He, but I didn't think she was from the he family before. You see these painters, their income source is only some so-called upper class society, most of them are businessmen. Business people, in fact, also need painters to support their appearance. They have their own artistic pursuit. "

Liao Mei Xing nodded suddenly and then asked, "is he fangting very powerful?"

"Well, she did business with Lin Han." Pei Qingle whispered, then touched his nose awkwardly.

In fact, she is not as generous as she appears on the surface. Secretly, she likes to be jealous. Besides, there are people like Xiaqing in front of her, so she basically knows the people Gu Linhan cooperates with, especially women.

Gu Linhan is also used to her. Once there is a female partner, she will immediately report in advance and will never conceal it.

And this he fangting, she had known once before, heard that the wrist is strong and resolute, extraordinary.

Hearing this, Liao Meixing's face immediately showed a look of shock.

Did you cooperate with the third master Gu?

What a great deal!

For a moment, even the image of he fangting is tall in her heart.

But then came the loss. Who was she? However, he is not a famous painter, but also an orphan. No matter what is compared with Miss He, it is very different.

One is the clouds in the sky, the other is the mud on the earth.

He fangting saw he Quantao coming towards her, immediately welcomed him, and said with a smile, "Auntie, long time no see. What about little frost? Why didn't she come today? "

"She's not comfortable at home." He Quantao immediately turned around and said, "this is miss anle'an, and this is Miss Liao Meixing. Both of them are the last two winners of the competition held by your grandfather. Do you know about this? Anle, Meixing, this is he fangting. "

He fangting walked to the front with a generous look and said with a smile, "I've heard about your names for a long time. To tell you the truth, I wanted to trouble my grandfather to arrange for us to meet a long time ago. I have many friends over there who like your paintings and want to buy them for collection. "

Pei Qingle and Liao Meixing also showed a polite smile and said hello.

"Xiaoting knows a lot of business friends, they prefer to collect famous paintings, so sometimes Xiaoting will help introduce." He Quantao's light explanation.

After she finished, she saw someone saying hello to her not far away. He Quantao said, "you talk first, I'll go there."

After that, he was embarrassed to leave. However, he fangting did not have any airs at all. She just took a look at Liao Meixing and said with a smile, "Miss Liao, have we met before? Was that you and Chen Yi in the hotel? "

"Ah?" Liao Meixing didn't expect that she still remembered herself. She immediately explained: "it was me. That time, I met Mr. Si by chance. He was better than others. She invited me to have breakfast."

"Is it?" He fangting looked at the people around him with a smile. He bumped his arm into the small arm of Si Chen Yi. He asked in a soft voice, "long time no see. Have you become such a good person?"

The look on Si Chenyi's face was originally as usual indifferent, but after he fangting leaned towards him, he showed a faint smile: "occasionally, I will still be a good man."

"Why is it always so bad in front of me?" After he fangting finished speaking, he looked at Liao Meixing again: "it seems that Miss Liao should have a good relationship with Chen Yi. I understand him. In general, he will not treat others well."

"Just... Ordinary friends." Liao Meixing reluctantly showed a smile.

From just now on, she deliberately avoided the realization of Si Chenyi, or hang her head, or look elsewhere.

However, if you just avoid it, it is more like there is no silver 300 Liang here. So Liao Meixing takes a deep breath and looks up at Si Chenyi. After touching each other's eyes, she pinches herself suddenly and says in a low voice, "that day I also troubled Mr. Si."

He fangting picked her eyebrows. Originally, she thought whether Si Chenyi and Liao Meixing had something she didn't know, but when she saw each other mouthing Mr. Si, her tone was clearly unfamiliar, so she didn't care.

"Do you have any plans for future development? I mean after the game He fangting asked.Pei Qingle and Liao Meixing are both stunned, suddenly found that each other seems to have no so-called plan.

One thought is to quickly go back to deal with Pei's affairs after the game. There is another Lu Wenhua who is ready to move in the prison. As far as the competition is concerned, the most important thing is to put it at the back.

Another thought is simpler, just want to quickly clarify the matter between Liao Xinci and he Quantao, and the other is to win the game.

The two of them only think about the game and have no idea what direction it will be after the game.

"Not without thinking about it?" He fangting looked at them in surprise and then said, "but don't worry. You can think about it slowly and ask Chen Yi more. He knows this better. If I had the same talent as you, Chen Yi would have made me the first painter in the world, right? "

He fangting said, smiling repeatedly to Si Chenyi.

And Si Chenyi listened to the time, low head and her eyes relative, slowly nodded.

Liao Meixing's breath is suffocating, because she can clearly see that Si Chenyi's eyes are full of doting light. What she says can be deceptive, but her eyes can't be disguised and can never lie.

At this moment, her last hopes were dashed.

At this time, the crowd again issued a noisy voice, more intense than the last time, only to hear a person in a loud call: "call the hospital quickly, old he fainted!"