Chapter 812

Of course, Chu Ye doesn't look too carefully, but just looks at it roughly.

Seeing that it was a live broadcast style, he took back his sight and asked funny, "what are you watching live?"

South Vietnam looked up at him and said, "live broadcast of the media, the scene of the Berlin Film Festival."

"Huh? Is it officially starting today? I thought it was almost over. " Chu ye said, subconsciously watching all kinds of relevant news.

Since he stopped bringing artists, Hongyu media has started to focus on film and television. The people signing the artists department are all young people.

A little older, or artists who start a big fire, are reluctant to sign the company again.

Therefore, Chu Ye has not paid attention to some large awards abroad for several years.

"It's Mr. Sheng's early past," Nanyue looked at the screen again. Seeing that Sheng Jingheng had not appeared, he raised his head. "Listening has a good response over there. There are media interviews, fan meetings and a concert."

Chu Ye has seen some news releases and photos. He first nodded and then looked at her with a smile and banter in his eyes.

"You're a fan. You're really dutiful."

South Vietnam still maintained the action of glancing at the screen from time to time, and did not forget to take it for granted: "I have always been teacher Sheng's true love powder."

Looking at her like this, what else can Chu ye say? He can only press Dihong first. Anyway, he should be able to see it when he returns to city a later.

She sometimes sees people better than him, but she doesn't need him to remind her anything.

And he was idle anyway, so he took his mobile phone to brush his microblog. As soon as there were any photos flowing out of the film festival, he would send them to the microblog at the first time.

Just as Nanyue received the news that Sheng Jingheng was about to appear, he picked up the tablet and looked at it wholeheartedly.

Chu Ye painted Sheng Jingheng's road for the first time. He wanted to share it with her, but he turned around and saw it. She didn't want to be distracted at all, so he gave up laughing and continued to look at others.

Soon, Sheng Jingheng and the director of listening appeared at the scene of the film festival and officially stepped on the red carpet.

Looking at today's man's shape, Nanyue's eyes lit up slightly, and then both marveled and sighed.

Sheng Jingheng is wearing a full red, uniform style dress, high and straight, just like the piano prince who just came out of the concert.

He is a cold white skin. When he collides with the red, his visual tension is very strong. He appears cold, forbidden, lustful and unattainable.

His appearance immediately attracted the domestic and foreign media present, one after another aimed the camera at him, and replaced all words with shutter sound and flash.

At this moment, Sheng Jingheng is not only a teenager in the film, but also himself. At this moment, he enjoys the supreme glory brought by his efforts and talents.

South Vietnam always wanted to slow him down and wait for him.

But seeing him at this time, I felt that these were too late for him.

He should have come earlier.

Just thinking, I saw the man on the screen, as if he suddenly felt something and accurately caught the scene of live broadcasting.

First, Dingding looked over. When the camera was shaking, the originally cold and alienated face added a warm color and flashed a smile.

It's not too much to say that this smile is to reverse all sentient beings.

South Vietnam can't help but slightly grasp the skirt and feel the heartbeat quicken again.

Although he soon returned to normal, I still have to say that this man is really attractive, but he always doesn't know it.

I don't know how many female fans will rise again when I come back this time.