Chapter 339

Although the angle of view was wrong at the beginning, South Vietnam changed quickly.

After several improvements, it soon recorded a version that made both people outside very satisfied.

Finally, after a short rest, I recorded it again in my best state and with the most abundant feelings.

The recording of the movie theme song came to an end and ended temporarily.

If it needs to be modified later, two more people will be contacted.

South Vietnam said hello and came out of the studio early. It was less than 5 p.m. and it was still very bright outside.

When I first came to the corridor and saw a man leaning on one wall, with a pocket in one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand, turning over in boredom, but his mind was not on the mobile phone, South Vietnam was stunned.

Then, when Sheng Jingheng noticed that she came out and looked at her slightly, she came back.

"Mr. Sheng, have you been here?"

"Well," Sheng Jingheng put away his cell phone and pulled down his earphone, "it's not good to disturb others' work."

Obviously, they can go. They sit and wait where they eat at noon.

Nanyue just thought in his heart and didn't say anything. Fortunately, he shouldn't feel tired.

"You can go," Nanyue waited for him to approach and walked out. "The store mentioned by Mr. Sheng should not be too early now?"

"No, it's a little far. It takes about an hour if it's not blocked." Sheng Jingheng's tone was calm and relaxed.

Nanyue couldn't help turning to look at him and confirmed, "what if there's a traffic jam?"

Sheng Jingheng replied with a smile: "it's estimated to take an hour and a half."

"..." South Vietnam was speechless and did not answer.

Then, the former staff member who led them in trotted over: "South Vietnam, your car key."

"Thank you." South Vietnam picked it up and thanked politely.

The staff member was a little sister in her early twenties. After smiling and shaking her head, she looked at them and asked tentatively, "excuse me, can I take a picture with you?"

South Vietnam doesn't mind. Anyway, it's not too private to record songs this time.

When Sheng Jingheng saw her coming, he nodded and said, "yes."

"Thank you so much!" The little sister was very happy. She didn't care about looking for any good-looking background, so she took out her mobile phone in situ and casually called a colleague to help take pictures.

After taking a group photo of the three, she took a selfie with South Vietnam alone, and then sent them to the elevator with great satisfaction.

When he got on the elevator and saw that no one else was there, Sheng Jingheng asked, "your driver has gone to work?"

"No," Nanyue looked at him funny. "After all, we're going to have dinner, so we let him go home from work first, and I'll drive back by myself in the evening. Don't worry, Mr. Sheng. I have my driver's license with me this time. "

"Well," Sheng Jingheng held out his hand to her, "give it to me."

South Vietnam smelled the speech and planned to turn the bag: "I really brought my driver's license!"

"I see," Sheng Jingheng took the car key directly from her hand, and his fingertip gently slipped through her palm, "I'll drive."

Nanyue only felt that his hand was empty and left a touch that didn't belong to him. After a slight grip, he stopped: "OK, anyway, teacher Sheng led the way, I won't make trouble."

They went all the way to the parking lot. When they got on the bus, South Vietnam consciously abandoned its exclusive back seat and took the co pilot.

After all, we can't really treat Sheng Jingheng as her driver.

After she fastened her seat belt, she didn't know what to say, so she took out her mobile phone and looked to see if there was any news that needed to be answered in time.

Just then, seeing Hu Xuerou lost contact for a period of time, she sent a voice, and she opened it at random.

"South Vietnam!! I have two tails! "