Chapter 495

"Yes," Sheng Jingrui nodded and motioned for the contract, "she has signed it. I didn't have to let her go. She nodded herself."

With that, Sheng Jingheng frowned and looked calm. He didn't speak for a moment.

After waiting for a moment, Sheng Jingrui asked tentatively, "is it painful? Then I'll have someone take special care of it? "

Sheng Jingheng sat back and shook his head: "no, she doesn't like it."

"Ah," said Sheng Jingrui, ready to ask, "what's the situation with you now? Didn't South Vietnam sing to you live last time? You didn't respond? "

"Well..." Sheng Jingheng paused slightly and looked at him, "brother, do you think she's confessing to me?"

Sheng Jingrui looked at him with some hatred: "otherwise? Who else could she sing that song to? "

Sheng Jingheng has personally confirmed this and knows that Nanyue is singing to him.

But as for confession, it's a little uncertain.

Just because I get along with her recently, I always feel close and far away. It seems different from before, but it's the same.

Looking at his silence, it's not like an accident or just knowing, but has been struggling with the question of whether to confess or not.

Sheng Jingrui suddenly understood something and asked him incredulously, "do you have not been clear about her mind and didn't respond at all? Girls are so active, but you don't say anything. Doesn't it hurt her heart? "

"I," Sheng Jingheng's voice was a little dry. For the first time, it was not that he didn't want to talk, but that he couldn't say it, "I was wrong."

"What's the use of telling me?" Sheng Jingrui helped the forehead and was completely helpless. "You should go after her, apologize to her, and then say what you think."

Although it's right to do so, catching up at this time will only affect her next work.

Sheng Jingheng lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "I know what to do."

Sheng Jingrui has directly sent a message to Chu Ye. He learns that the two of them have met and are out of the territory of Shengshi entertainment, so he gives up.

Moreover, seeing Sheng Jingheng's appearance, he had an idea in his heart, and others could not persuade him easily.

After sitting at the meeting, Sheng Jingrui got up, dialed the internal phone and asked someone to send two glasses of ice water in.

Now, they both need to calm down.

After a cup of ice water, Sheng Jingrui glanced at his mobile phone and suddenly remembered something.

He signed up for the song and asked, "do you know the meaning of this song?"

Sheng Jingheng was looking down at his mobile phone and smelling the speech. He didn't think much: "listen to the lyrics, don't you know?"

He is a songwriter. His talent is put into the song, and most of his emotions are in the lyrics.

"Ah..." Sheng Jingrui certainly knows the meaning of the lyrics of this song and has heard it repeatedly. "What would it mean if someone shared this song with you?"

"So, is the person who shares this song with you the one I think?"

Sheng Jingheng didn't receive a reply, so he put away his mobile phone and looked up at him.

Sheng Jingrui looked at Sheng Jingheng very clearly. Sheng Jingrui was a little flustered for a moment and coughed: "I just asked casually. He said his hand slipped, and this song is really good."

"Do you think he's like a hand skater?" Sheng Jingheng finished, and suddenly laughed at himself, "maybe it's called, those in the game."

Then he said, "I'll go first."

Sheng Jingrui is already deep in thought. He waves his hand at will to show that he knows. He doesn't have the heart to persuade Sheng Jingheng.