Chapter 273

After seeing those photos, South Vietnam first opened its eyes slightly, and then couldn't help laughing.

This is actually a photo of Sheng Jingheng when he was a teenager.

At that time, I was still in high school in China, wearing school uniforms, straight and upright.

Most of them received awards on stage, or were elected as student representatives to speak on stage.

The red banner behind him has been changing, but he seems to be unchanged.

From the first year to the third year of senior high school, they are so tall, their faces are as handsome as jade, and even the length of their hair is the same.

Now compared with the past, the change is that the facial features are longer, deeper and more attractive to men.

But he still had a sense of youth, especially when he got up in the morning.

No makeup hair, no perfect shape, some, only simple Sheng Jingheng.

However, Ren Jiayuan took great pains to find so many photos to give her as a birthday present.

She has to hide these photos and can't take them out at will.

South Vietnam thought, so he received the photos into the most secret inner layer of the suitcase.

Then put other gifts away for the time being and go downstairs to help.

Before going to bed at night, I received the main task reminder that Xiaowu had predicted in advance and would trigger within this week.

[Ding! Trigger the main task - successfully win the heroine of the TV Series Butterfly fighting the fire within seven days!]

Nanyue woke up slightly and asked silently.

[it was said that the difficulty of the task has increased, which means that there may be changes tomorrow?]

She did a little calculation, but she only saw a fog. She didn't know what the result would be tomorrow.

[maybe it's hard to predict things in the entertainment industry. Please come on.]

Let's cheer together. I'm gone and you need to be cold

[... OK, good night.]

Good night

South Vietnam didn't think much. No matter what happens, tomorrow just let the soldiers come to block the water and cover the earth.

There's no need to worry about it until it's desperate.

The next morning, Li Meijun left early again. Because he received an invitation from a brand, he had to help promote the platform.

Ling Hao slept in and slowly got up to pack up.

When I went downstairs, I saw the table. Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng sat opposite each other, although they were just eating silently and didn't talk.

But the picture is particularly beautiful and harmonious.

The sun shines in through the balcony, quiet and warm.

Let Ling Hao suddenly have a feeling that they are a family and sit together for breakfast as usual.

And he is like a lazy and naughty brother. They are used to it. He will get up later.

Hearing his footsteps, Nam Yueh turned his head and said, "your breakfast is in the pot. If the milk is cold, reheat it."

This is more like.

Ling Hao couldn't help touching his nose, covered up his messy ideas, and said, "did Mr. Sheng do it again? Hard work. "

Sheng Jingheng nodded at him and said nothing.

Ling Hao quickened his pace, got into the kitchen and went to find his breakfast.

Seeing whether Ling Hao would come out for a while and a half, Sheng Jingheng couldn't help looking at South Vietnam and asked, "will you fly to city a later?"

"No, I'm going to fly to city B to participate in an audition at Hongyu's film and Television Division."

The audition was in the afternoon, and the ticket was booked at 10:20, so South Vietnam didn't have to go out in a hurry.

Sheng Jingheng nodded thoughtfully: "Hongyu's play? Well, the quality can be guaranteed. "

"Yes, brother Ye tried his best to give me the audition opportunity," Nanyue smiled, ate a fruit salad and asked, "is Mr. Sheng still going to take the play this year?"

"I'm not sure," Sheng Jingheng finished his last breakfast, cleaned up gracefully, and then got up, "today, come on."