Sheng Jingheng said to go and really went out with her.

They went out all the way along the corridor. When they reached a crowded place, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

However, they both looked calm, as if there was nothing wrong, and others could only look at each other and it was hard to talk about anything.

The men's and women's lounges were deliberately separated. When they reached the place where they should be separated, they looked at each other, and then walked to their respective lounges.

When Nanyue opened the door and went in, she just saw Mo Lvlv hesitating to call her again.

"I'm coming," Nam Yueh handed over his cell phone and CD-ROM, "get it in your bag and don't be seen."

"Oh." Mo Lulu listened. He didn't dare to see more. After that, he carefully stuffed it into his bag, with something next to it, so as not to break it.

Nan Yue took his skirt and sat down in front of the makeup mirror: "how long will it take to go on stage?"

"Fifteen minutes later, but it's best to go ahead."

"Well, I see."

South Vietnam should go down, first wipe this big red lip clean, ready to change lip color.

In less than ten minutes, the makeup gradually changed, from flame beauty to simple and elegant tear makeup.

With the skirt, I made a simple braid. Under the light, the tears glittered like a tearful mermaid princess.

Mo Lulu was a little stunned. When the staff knocked on the door to remind her, she suddenly reacted and came forward to help Nan Yue carry her skirt and send her to the stage.

After Nanyue took off his shawl, took the microphone in one hand, put down his skirt slightly in the other hand, and slowly walked onto the stage.

Mo Lvlv raised his hand and touched his heart, feeling the fierce beating of his heart.

Mom, this woman seems to marry her.

"Hey, are you the assistant of South Vietnam?" A staff member suddenly came up and asked mysteriously, "has she had her face adjusted?"

"No," Mo Lulu replied with a good temper after looking at the sign on each other's body. "Our Nanyue family is naturally beautiful and can make up very well."

The staff looked at her and smiled: "don't worry. I just want to remind you that there may be a lot of general manuscripts about her cosmetic surgery on the Internet after tonight. You should be prepared."

"Ah?" Mo Lvlv was stunned. Seeing that the other party was leaving, he nodded, "OK, thank you."

"You're welcome." The staff waved to her and then went to work.

Mo lvlu stood in the dark behind the stage and watched South Vietnam's more and more excellent face under the gorgeous lights.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Chu Ye.

After South Vietnam finished singing "adventure", it went on stage and received an award - the most popular new singer award.

This is all set by Yunjian music. It doesn't have much gold content, but it also represents real achievements. It means that the only two new songs in South Vietnam have brought a lot of playback and popularity to Yunjian music.

Then, South Vietnam returned to the audience and sat watching the performances and awards.

After waiting for a while, he waited until Sheng Jingheng came on stage to sing a new song.

He sat in front of the piano, turned his face to the audience, looked at the keys attentively and gently, sang and played, and was completely immersed in his own world.

At this moment, South Vietnam only felt that he was not only a young master from a rich and noble family, but also a lonely and proud prince.

Just then, the man on the stage seemed to notice her line of sight, suddenly turned his head and looked at the audience.

Very accurately and quickly, I found the location of South Vietnam. The radian of the lip angle slowly unfolded and melted all the in a moment.