S? Sheng Jingheng?

He still made up his birthday present.

South Vietnam took the card and confirmed that there were only these words on it, so he was more convinced that it was him.

Chu Ye respects her privacy and doesn't want to see the card. He just holds his arm and leans aside.

"Usually it's a personal concert or birthday concert before you can use your own wireless microphone. As a fan, you seem to be very optimistic about you and have enough hope. "

"It just needs supporting equipment. Are you going to buy it yourself or make it up later?"

Chu Ye half joked and shrugged again: "but it's better to put it to show encouragement. Come on and make more new songs, so that you can have a personal concert."

South Vietnam reached out and gently touched the microphone. The texture is excellent. I believe the sound quality is absolutely very good.

There are obvious differences between the wireless microphones she used on the two big stages, such as special customized models.

Such a thoughtful and meaningful gift has instantly dissipated today's gloomy mood.

She wants to thank Sheng Jingheng again.

"Well, brother ye, the song I said last time has been written. When I come back next week, I will audition in the studio."

"OK, I'll try my best to collect more new songs. By the way, this new album is still made by Xue fan with his people. It's still the same price. "

Nan Yue smiled and nodded, "OK, I'll give them extra red envelopes. Another thing is, this time I want a fast song and dance music as the main hit. At that time, I may need to ask choreographers, accompaniment and so on. "

"No problem," Chu Ye nodded lightly, "just have enough money."

"Hey, I have to work harder to earn the announcement fee."

After joking, South Vietnam put the microphone box in the express box and was ready to take it back.

Chu Ye has another appointment with his friend, so he drives away first.

South Vietnam got on the business car to pick her up. After sitting down, he took out his mobile phone again and opened wechat.

Sheng Jingheng still didn't reply to her last message.

South Vietnam didn't care. He continued to edit a text message and sent it.

NY: the gift has been received. Thank you, Mr. Sheng. I like it very much and will continue to refuel!

After thinking about it, I sent another one.

NY: see you tomorrow evening.

And to prove that she really likes this birthday present.

After arriving at home, South Vietnam also took a photo and posted a microblog.

@Nanyue NY: it's a late birthday gift. I love it[ [picture]

Her previous microblogs are all about her birthday.

One is sent on her birthday. Thank the fans, the program group and everyone for helping her celebrate her birthday.

Others are the birthday wishes sent by Dai Hu Xuerou and Yu Yan on the microblog, and she forwards them to thank them.

Another one came this time. Fans teased her in the comments. It's almost a week since her birthday, and she's still showing her birthday gifts.

Some passers-by lamented that she was very popular, could make friends everywhere, and looked at the relationship was still very good.

However, naturally, someone will quietly check the microphone.

But I couldn't find the specific brand. I used my eyes to see it, and I couldn't see half of the logo.

Finally, I came to a sour conclusion. Most of these are made by some small workshop. They are worthless things, and the effect must be average.

South Vietnam turned over the comments and kept an interesting expression. She deeply felt that if something affected her mood one day, it would be better to take a look at the microblog comments.

Then she remembered and sent a wechat to Sheng Jingheng.

NY: don't like it!!!

。: OK.

Seeing that he would be back in seconds, South Vietnam choked a little and coughed a few times before replying with laughter.

NY: Mr. Sheng, can you spare some time to give me some suggestions on the new album?