In fact, the four people are guessing without even basic analysis.

After all, shengjingheng chose too fast, and director Hu zhe deliberately reminded them that they could not choose the same photo.

So they picked the latest or most pleasing photos.

South Vietnam didn't even recognize who she wanted to take. After taking it directly, it found that it was a big actress.

Lu Qing, who has been on the road for ten years, was expected to win the post TV trophy by virtue of a well-known costume drama at the end of last year.

However, the heroine of the play played by Ling Hao, because of her popularity and popularity, has a good reputation, and her acting skills are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It's just that, slightly better than her.

So, it's a pity to miss the trophy.

Lu Qing is also a regular guest of variety shows. When she heard what they said, she guessed with a smile: "did the program team ask you to guess who came today?"

Nanyue nodded and said, "yes, I provided us with some photos. I chose Mr. Lu."

"I can't afford to be a teacher," Lu Qing immediately waved. "Just call me sister Qing. I'm far from Miss Li."

"OK, sister Qing."

"Hello, sister Qing. I'm ling Hao. Cough, you should remember me?"

"Of course, and I have a deep memory."

Ling Hao could only scratch his head with a dry smile: "sister Qing has a good memory."

Li Meijun looked at her and smiled. Then she stood up and relieved Ling Hao of her embarrassment: "Qing Qing, you're here at the right time. I'll give you today's facade. So that some frequent guests are tired of watching us. "

"How?" Lu Qing intimately said, "Mr. Li is not tired of seeing it. Moreover, there is a Sheng Jingheng. I'll barely rank third here."

"Huh?" Ling Hao subconsciously looks at Lu Qing, then looks at Nanyue, and then he knows later and controls his expression and eyes.

But it was still late. Lu Qing keenly noticed his sight and also looked at Nanyue. After a slight meal, he still looked natural and calm.

"South Vietnam."

"Yes," Nan Yue subconsciously followed the sound, and then realized that the person calling her was Sheng Jingheng standing behind the bar. He hurried over a few steps, "Mr. Sheng, do you want to help?"

Sheng Jingheng shook his head, turned to pick up a cup and put it in front of her.

"Honey water?" South Vietnam was stunned.

"Sober up and drink less next time." Sheng Jingheng finished and brought out several other cups of coffee.

For Li Meijun, it was a latte with a different design.

Lu Qing was surprised to see that she had her share. Then she looked at the honey water in South Vietnam and asked casually, "did you drink last night?"

"No."

"No."

Last night, two people who only played games and couldn't drink wine shook their heads one after another, denied it, and then silently looked at Sheng Jingheng and South Vietnam.

South Vietnam was sipping honey water. After receiving their eyes, they explained, "I drank a small glass of red wine with Sprite."

"Can you drink so badly?" Li Meijun casually took the topic, "it seems that we can't go to any dinner or banquet in the future."

Ling Hao said, "I can't drink enough. My agent said I'll take it with me in the future."

Lu Qing chuckled: "this is a good way to refuse wine."

Ling Hao smiled: "you can also learn from Nanyue."

"Uh huh." South Vietnam made an OK gesture, then drank all the honey and water and turned into the bar.

"Mr. Sheng, let me help you wash the cup. Thank you for this specially brewed honey water."

Sheng Jingheng stepped aside and said, "you are free."