Chapter 190

Sheng Jingheng's situation, as today's soy sauce role, Hu Xuerou, who has been idle all day, will not miss it.

She couldn't get close to Sheng Jingheng, so she turned to hold Chen Le who came to send a message.

"Is it the bus that hasn't arrived yet? My car is big enough to sit down! "

"OK, thank you, Miss Hu. I'll tell the boss."

With that, Chen Le went on to shengjingheng.

Hu Xuerou could see what Chen Le said, and then they looked at her together.

Just when she thought she had done it, she was overjoyed to see the situation turn——

Sheng Jingheng did move, but he walked to the car in South Vietnam.

Chen Le, on the other hand, went back the same way and came to her side.

"Miss Hu, can I take the co pilot?"

"Ah, yes."

Hu Xuerou stared at Chen le and consciously got on the co pilot of his car. On the other side, Sheng Jingheng got on the car of South Vietnam and sat next to South Vietnam.

“？？？” Shouldn't Chen Le mistakenly think he invited him, so he specially told Sheng Jingheng, and then came to take her car!?

Hu Xuerou watched as the driver and assistant arrived, got on the bus and left like this.

Sure enough, I can't rob her!

Hu Xuerou stamped her foot and got on the bus. Looking at Chen Le, the co pilot, who was sitting in a serious position, it was hard to catch someone off the bus.

When Huang Lirong came over, he saw something inexplicable: "why is Xiao Chen in our car?"

"Well, stop talking and go back to the hotel." Hu Xuerou said impatiently.

Chen Le replied politely, "our car didn't come back. Please."

"Oh, it's okay." Huang Lirong looked at his aunt's face and said nothing more. He closed the door and let the driver drive.

On the other side, on the South Vietnamese bus, the atmosphere was not very good.

Mao Hui and Mo lvlu, sitting in front of them, sit upright and look straight ahead without looking askance.

In the confined space, South Vietnam can hear the breathing of the other three people.

In particular, Sheng Jingheng sitting next to him.

He has a very light fragrance, with the smell of snow, clear and deep.

Not very strong, but if it seems to be wrapped around, it shows a sense of existence.

When South Vietnam was considering whether to temporarily close its five senses, a mellow and magnetic male voice sounded in his ear.

"Today's performance is very good. It's much better than the last audition."

"Well," Nan Yue sat up straight, "brother Ye showed me the complete script and learned more about the role of Shen Yu."

Sheng Jingheng looked at her sideways and then whispered, "that's good."

As an actor, you don't just need to figure out your role, but you need to understand every role with a name in the play.

It's more about yourself, whether there is an opponent or not.

Sometimes, other characters can more completely map all the characters they play.

Nanyue nodded: "well, Mr. Sheng is also because of this. His acting skills can be so perfect."

Sheng Jingheng is noncommittal and doesn't intend to pick up her embarrassing rainbow fart.

The atmosphere was quiet again for a while. Then he suddenly stretched out his hand to her, and the palm of his hand opened slightly, revealing an unwrapped chocolate.

"Eat?"

"Huh?" Nanyue looked at the chocolate and looked at him again.

Sheng Jingheng looked calm and clear, but it was difficult to see through his clear black eyes.

"Thank you."

Nanyue silently took the chocolate in his hand, but accidentally touched the palm of his hand, and his fingertips shrank subconsciously.

Fortunately, Sheng Jingheng quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes drooped slightly, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't notice anything.