"Sorry..." Li Mingshun looked at him like this and felt a little uncomfortable. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's nothing..." Jin Shicheng smiled a little, as if he didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he started to talk about other aspects after talking.

"By the way! I'm about to be a father..."

"So quickly?" Li Mingshun was stunned. He remembered that this person must have just been married, but he didn't expect that he would have it so soon.

"The old man wants to find some to hold his grandson, so..." He replied subconsciously, as if he was stirred up his emotions in his heart again. Jin Shicheng's face was still full of excitement and said with a heavy voice, "It's a pity that he can't see it, nor can he hold it..."

"..." Li Mingshun was not very good at persuading people, so he patted his shoulder again, turned to look at the people talking in the hall, and his eyes fell on several artists dressed in "cold hearts". He was about to turn around and make a few jokes with this person.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the family business of this friend around him and his personality...

Jin Shicheng's main industrial components are extremely single. There are no physical industries like brands, factories, stores, etc., and their income mainly depends on various shares and investments in their hands.

Now, a person who relies on dividends to make a living attending such a cocktail party is not normal.

And even though the most important point is, this person who looks like a playboy on weekdays, he is extremely emotionally dedicated. Such a person is about to become a father, but he comes to mingle in such an occasion.

"Look at me..." After turning suddenly, Li Mingshun twisted Jin Shicheng's head into front of him, staring at him and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"What are you doing! It's great, don't make a fuss, it's really nothing..." Jin Shicheng reached out and tilted his hand, turned his head and said a little absent-mindedly.

Li Mingsun frowned, looked at Jin Shicheng, who had been keeping his eyes on various artists, took a deep breath, but did not continue to ask, took a sip of wine, and did not continue to speak.

The two were silent for a while.

"Mingshun..."

"Um!"

"I have a small cosmetics company. Is there any way?"

"...yes! It's just the Tian Dynasty..."

"Thanks……"

"Have you not found a suitable spokesperson..."

"Um……"

"Is Park Cho-young from APink okay?"

"Thanks……"

There was a conversation that never looked at each other's face from beginning to end. Li Mingshun looked at Jin Shicheng's back as he quickly left, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Perhaps this is life and destiny, ups and downs, which will always make people learn to grow and get used to all kinds of reluctance.

"Why are you here alone..."

Another familiar sentence, Li Mingshun suddenly had the intention to complain, but after turning his head to see the person standing in front of him, he kept glanced at a place in the hall, and frowned when he saw all kinds of eyes staring here.

"It's you... why didn't you go with your friends?"

The person who came was not someone else, but the "iceberg" of a breast-wrapped dress. Most of the time came, except Erjin and Huang and Li, all five of the others arrived.

As soon as Li Mingshun came in, he saw this group of people in the art formation, but the look he had with several of them made his thoughts of going up to say hello quietly pressed down on his heart.

But unexpectedly, Seo Hyun followed him to WC, and then Jung Soo-yeon came over again.

"There's nothing to talk about..." After curling his lips, Jung Soo-yeon glanced at the hall, paused slightly on her teammates and senior management of the company, and then looked at the door. At this time, he could still see Kim Shicheng's slightly bleak back. After that, he looked at him without looking back and asked, "Are you friends?"

"My dear... my former college classmate!" Li Mingshun is not a person who likes to go deeper. Since no one wants to say more, he will not ask, so he will change the topic.

"I haven't met for a while, and I didn't expect to meet here..."

"Dear?" Jung Soo-yeon was obviously stunned when she heard this title. In South Korea, although the name of "Dear" can be heard at any time, many people do not often classify their friends as this level. The most obvious thing is in the entertainment industry.

In the Korean entertainment industry, although XXX often mentions that XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

In fact, this relationship is only maintained before the camera. Outside the camera, there will not even be too much conversations with both defenses.

Although Jessie Jeon doesn't know Lee Ming-sun's personality and temper very well, she knows that this person is just like a cow, and it is difficult to get him back like a cow.

"I heard that I was a famous entrepreneur in the past, but later..."

Li Mingshun frowned when he heard this passage. At this beginning, he could basically guess what was behind the scenes.

really.

"Later, I seemed to have lost a lot of money, and now I'm not doing well!"

"Not it?" Looking at the direction of the door, Jin Shicheng's back had disappeared, and Li Mingshun muttered to himself. As for Zheng Xiuyan's words, "It's not going well," he had his own understanding.

Korean artists generally don’t have a good life. Even the big-name artists that many people call the most. Although they have greater influence than ordinary entrepreneurs, they often have to be busy when they are busy, and they have no autonomy in various behaviors and are not very good at income.

Even Jessie Jeon, who is just an idol in the music industry, describes this as "not very good". It seems that he hasn't seen each other for a few months, and a lot of things must have happened in Kim Shicheng's family.

"Is that true!" Then Li Mingshun didn't think much about this. Using his thinking, if he wanted to figure out the whole thing, he could find someone to ask and he would know the answer immediately.

"Well! It seems like I'm here to find someone to endorse the speech this time..." Jung Soo-yeon secretly glanced at Li Mingshun. Seeing that he didn't seem to focus here, his eyes began to glance aimlessly during the entire cocktail party. He raised his eyebrows and snorted and said all the information he learned. "However, because the brand is not well-known and the price is very low, many artists have not accepted such endorsements..."
Chapter completed!