The April day in city a has warmed up.

Sheng Jingheng, wearing a thin white sweater, black pants and a baseball cap, lost his heavy indifference in the past, but became a little warm and warm.

The hair in front of the forehead was slightly pulled away, revealing clear and dark eyes. When it turned slightly, it seemed to be shiny and flickering.

Today, Nanyue is also wearing a milk white knitted skirt with small white shoes.

They stood in the slightly cold underground parking lot, like two lights, suddenly illuminating a small piece of heaven and earth.

Therefore, not only did South Vietnam see the grand scene for the first time.

Sheng Jingheng soon looked at her.

Nanyue smiled at him and raised his hand slightly, "Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Jingheng fixed his eyes on her face for a few seconds, then took off his headphones and came to her.

Watching door close behind him, no one followed.

South Vietnam couldn't help asking, "did you come alone?"

"And the driver." Sheng Jingheng approached her and they stood together. There was a sudden gap in height.

South Vietnam had to look up at him a little: "Mr. Sheng, have you grown tall?"

"2cm long." Sheng Jingheng naturally pressed her head, "go up."

His previous data showed that it was 188, and it was 2cm longer. Isn't it 190?

Nan Yue shook his head when he thought of his poor height of less than one meter seven.

They found the elevator together. Without asking which floor they were going to, they pressed the sixth floor directly.

What is the reason for meeting here? They both know very well. There is no need to ask more.

After going up, the staff waiting to receive one of them in front of the elevator door was stunned to see that they came up together and dressed so well.

Then he hurriedly said, "Mr. Sheng, Miss Nan, please follow me."

"Thank you."

"Trouble."

They were taken to a slightly larger studio.

In the end, it is a special studio. This recording studio is much more comprehensive and professional than Hongyu's.

There are several musical instruments in the shed, which can be mixed anytime, anywhere.

There are not only sound recorders and film musicians, but also song and lyrics teachers who write the theme song of "order of purple clothes".

Before, Nanyue always thought there was only one song. Seeing Sheng Jingheng coming, I thought it was to ask her to sing with Sheng Jingheng.

Now officially speaking, I know that I have written two songs in total.

One is really for the two of them to sing together, and the other is South Vietnam solo.

The chorus song is the theme song of the same name. The solo song is the song of the demon family that Chu Ye mentioned before.

The song that enables South Vietnam to earn its new album is also a solo song.

Nanyue calls Chu ye to ask about it on the grounds of going to the bathroom.

"You don't know?" Chu ye asked her in turn, "I remember when I informed both sides that you, Sheng Jingheng and Ling Hao were coming back from J city together. He didn't tell you?"

South Vietnam thought of being at the airport yesterday morning. Sheng Jingheng did answer the phone and looked at her when he came back.

But when she asked with her eyes, he only answered her two words - nothing.

What's going on?

Chu Ye thinks Sheng Jingheng will tell her. Sheng Jingheng also thinks that she will know from Chu ye when she goes back.

Just choose not to talk to her?

Despite this, today is indeed a surprise.

Nanyue helped his forehead: "so, brother ye, this has been discussed for a long time, hasn't it?"

"Well, Sheng Jingheng is here anyway. Just sign with him."

"You can rest assured of him." After South Vietnam joked, he should say, "well, I'll go back and sign now."