Chapter 72

It seems that there are always only two of them on the roof.

South Vietnam hesitated for a moment, thinking whether to come forward to say hello or choose "run away".

After the meeting, I chose the former. After all, the last meeting was not only very calm, but also someone else's wechat.

It'll be a panic escape. It's too much.

Just as South Vietnam hesitated and walked forward.

Sheng Jingheng also raised his feet and walked towards her.

"Mr. Sheng, why are you here so early?" Nanyue smiled, with a cautious light at the bottom of his eyes.

Sheng Jingheng looked at her lightly: "it seems that you don't want to see me?"

Nanyue shook his head and explained, "I'm just a little surprised. I'm afraid Mr. Sheng misunderstood."

Hearing the word misunderstanding, Shengjing Heng's eyes were dark for a few minutes, and then he asked, "have you talked with Chu ye?"

Nanyue was thinking last night that Chu Ye didn't clarify anything with her microblog and asked her to sign Hongyu media.

And why? He's not helping her.

This will be mentioned by Sheng Jingheng before we can sort it out.

She raised her eyes and looked at him quickly, then lowered her eyes: "Mr. Sheng, is your relationship with Chu God not very good?"

When Sheng Jingheng looked at it from this angle, he could just see her hair spinning. Her hair was pure black without any impurities.

"Why do you ask this?" He said, and then asked, "I'm afraid he'll stop you from seeing me?"

"...." although it's almost like this, it seems that there's always something strange?

South Vietnam tangled and nodded slightly: "it's true. After all, it's been spreading on the Internet. If you sign a contract with Chu God, it's basically impossible to cooperate with you or share the same frame in the future."

Sheng Jingheng's eyes slowly fell, fixed them on her reddish earlobes for a few seconds, and then moved away.

"If he really wants to sign you, just stick to your opinion and don't worry."

It seems to be an illusion. Nanyue only feels that a trace of smile can be heard in Sheng Jingheng's cold and indifferent voice?

Nan Yue thought and couldn't help looking up at him, but he still saw an iceberg face. His eyes were dark and there was no emotion.

"Teacher Sheng means to support me to sign a contract with Chu Shen?" She couldn't help asking.

Sheng Jingheng quickly asked, "I support it, you sign it?"

If it was the original body, it must have nodded without hesitation.

South Vietnam hesitated for a moment. She was still considering and did not make a complete decision.

Just then, the vibration of the mobile phone sounded coldly.

Sheng Jingheng took out his mobile phone, looked at it and said, "I have something else to do. Let's go first."

"... OK." When the man passed by, he strode away from the roof.

South Vietnam just stood up straight, frowned slightly, and looked strange on his face.

How did she feel? Just now, Shengjing Heng seems to have the intention to press her head in the momentum.

And she lost because of that moment of hesitation.

Is this man really only twenty-four?

Nanyue gently breathed out, jumped out of the state of playing the original body, sank his mind and absorbed the aura around him.

Soon, it was evening, an hour before the live broadcast.

This time, South Vietnam still made up for itself.

Wu Meini and Yuan Xiaofu can only be done by professional makeup artists because they have singer partners and their makeup needs to be matched with each other.

After putting on makeup, South Vietnam followed the flow and began to look at mobile phones.

Ren Jiayuan came to the scene again, took several scenes of queuing to show her, and cheered her on.

After South Vietnam returned her message, she received another wechat. After seeing who sent it, she couldn't help opening her eyes slightly.

。： Enjoy the stage.