Chapter 317

After seeing Chen Le get on the bus, he no longer makes a fuss, but converges a lot, recovers his previous sense of existence, and doesn't know he's here without saying a word.

Sheng Jingheng turned his eyes slightly and looked at the calm South Vietnam as usual. A knowing smile flashed in his eyes.

Chen Le has another mission. He has always been uninterested in his other public and private affairs, only doing what he should do silently.

This time, like a peacock, he had to release his breath. It is estimated that he was taken astray by Wei Jun.

As a result, I ran into such a hard stubble in South Vietnam that I was directly frightened and choked back.

Wei Jun is sitting in the co pilot, holding a tablet computer and looking through the recent itinerary.

Leng Buding shivered, as if some cold air had rubbed behind his ears. He subconsciously turned back, but saw the two in the back seat, looking out of the window as if nothing had happened, just not looking at each other.

The more unnatural, the more ghosts in my heart.

Wei Jun secretly shook his head and sighed. Then he wanted to find someone to share this gossip, so he turned his head and looked at Chen Le driving next to him.

But I saw that he had regained his pure heart and few desires some time ago, and looked straight ahead, without revealing a trace of superfluous emotion.

It's like the wall that I broke with gossip is intact again.

What happened?

But this question is destined to be answered by no one.

Chen Le himself would never mention it to anyone.

Because they started early, they just avoided the morning peak on Monday and arrived at the airport earlier than expected.

It's also because I came early that I didn't meet any fans.

But some passers-by recognized them and took some photos subconsciously.

South Vietnam pulled down the brim of her hat. However, she was wearing a beret. No matter how she went down, she couldn't stop her eyes.

You can only let the mask cover your face tightly. You can deceive yourself. In this way, others will not recognize her.

They didn't change first-class tickets. After checking in their luggage, they had to wait in the ordinary waiting room.

Wei Jun went to one side to answer the phone, while Chen Le consciously bought drinks.

Left two people sitting across a seat, did not speak for a moment.

"When you arrive, will someone pick you up?" Sheng Jingheng asked when he saw that she was wearing only one earphone.

Nanyue turned to look at him: "well, I will go directly to Hongyu and record the two songs in hand first."

Sheng Jingheng took off his sunglasses so that she could see more clearly: "then, when will I make an appointment with Ling hao?"

"..." he doesn't have good ears.

But if she stood at the bar, she could hear everyone in the store and even the back kitchen.

"Not yet, but it must be after the recording next week. At that time, if Mr. Sheng is free, do you want to come together? " South Vietnam has nothing to say, very calm.

"Well," Sheng Jingheng nodded, "I will stay in city a for a month after the recording."

March is almost over. He sends new songs in May. Naturally, he will be busy making them in April.

Nanyue smiled: "so coincidentally, so am I."

Chen Le just bought drinks and two cups of honey grapefruit tea.

The topic came to an end and didn't go on.

When Chen Le sat away again, Sheng Jingheng turned and asked about the song list that Nanyue was listening to.

South Vietnam directly turned on his cell phone and handed it to him.

Wei Jun came back from the phone and sat down next to Chen le. He couldn't help but tut tut tut when he looked at the two people, who were clearly separated by a seat, but seemed to be leaning together.

"After going back, it's time to be busy dealing with the gossip news and gossip marketing numbers."

Chen Le hangs his eyes and stares at his hand. After deciding, if there is no big deal, he will no longer talk to Wei Jun.