Seeing this news, Nam Yueh slightly raised his eyebrows and thought about it word by word. He felt that he should understand the real meaning of his wechat.

She took him to audition without even saying hello yesterday.

After that, I decided on the role and didn't say a word of thanks to him.

The news is to remind her that there is such a thing.

South Vietnam really completely forgot yesterday, patronized to read the complete script, and then was distracted by the hot search on microblog.

However, she didn't easily send him wechat to disturb, and she also kept her promise.

He will send it first and she will reply. It's just right.

South Vietnam was quite satisfied with the reason he thought, and then seriously replied.

After typing, South Vietnam checked again and made sure there were no typos before clicking send.

NY: OK, thank you for your cooperation yesterday. Thank you for helping me win this role. Thank you!

Normally speaking, after receiving this message, Sheng Jingheng should only laugh off it and won't reply again.

But Nanyue jumped inexplicably in his heart, so that he didn't rush to return wechat, but kept his posture and stared at the wechat interface.

Two minutes later, a new message jumped out.

。: How can I thank you?

Seeing these three words, South Vietnam couldn't help laughing, then relaxed its posture and continued to type to reply.

NY: would you like to invite Mr. Sheng to dinner or give you a gift? You choose one?

。: It's inconvenient to eat. Let's have a gift.

NY: received.

Sheng Jingheng, who was in the VIP lounge of the airport, saw these two words, and the radian of his lips unconsciously rose slightly.

This scene was just turned around and Wei Jun saw what to say.

He subconsciously looked at Sheng Jingheng's mobile phone, only saw the wechat chat interface, and didn't know who he was talking to.

Sheng Jingheng put away his mobile phone and asked, "what's up?"

"The latest news, the plane will be twenty minutes late."

"Yes." Sheng Jingheng just nodded, his mobile phone vibrated again, and he subconsciously lit up the mobile phone screen.

But this time, he just glanced at it and didn't unlock the phone, that is, he didn't mean to reply.

"Ren Ran met with South Vietnam today. Please pay attention."

Wei Jun understood as soon as he heard it, immediately responded, and then pulled Chen le and another assistant. They all explained.

Once there is any relevant information on the Internet, it will be pressed down at the first time.

Or, if you know a paparazzi or the media has news, you just press it and don't send it.

After all, not only is South Vietnam closely watched, but Ren Ran has attracted much media attention because he has a deep relationship with Shengjia and is also the president of a listed company.

If two people meet and are photographed, no matter what they are talking about and whether there is anyone else, it will be a bloody rain.

I've explained it and contacted my acquaintances.

Wei Jun secretly thought of something while brushing the trumpets that broke the news on his microblog——

I don't know when he started. Most of his work is actually related to South Vietnam.

Sometimes there is even an illusion that the artists he brings are not only Sheng Jingheng, but also South Vietnam.

Suddenly I started double work. Do you want to mention bonus to the boss?

Just as he was struggling with his wishful thinking, Chen Le suddenly bumped his arm.

"Brother Wei, look at this one, isn't it?"

Wei Jun turned his head and said, "show me."

@Gossip: Recently, a draft contestant with high popularity on the Internet has an average family, but the people he contacts are not simple. It is said that a great God agent did not hesitate to go to the battle in person to help clarify the black hot search because he wanted to sign her.