Nanyue opened the door of the studio and saw that he had been looking at the grand scene of the computer. He turned around to see her for the first time and showed a clear smile.

She gently touched the door with her toes and walked over with a smile: "my brother heard it?"

"Yes." Sheng Jingheng took the fruit plate in her hand and put it down, and the fork was also placed beside the plate.

He used to have good ear power. Since he practiced with her, the five senses have taken a big step forward.

The moment Nanyue stepped into the door, shengjingheng let go of the five senses to perceive her.

So even if Chen Le deliberately lowered his voice, he could hear it clearly.

"What do you think?" South Vietnam looked at him while forking a piece of fruit to eat.

Sheng Jingheng kept looking at her without moving his eyes: "he should tell you about me. I'll go with you the day after tomorrow."

After thinking for a while, Nan Yue shook his head and said, "no, I'll go by myself. If you were there, he probably wouldn't dare say anything. "

Before Sheng Jingheng wanted to say anything else, Nanyue reached out and held his hand with a soft smile: "brother, I want to know more about you."

Looking at her sincere and firm eyes, Sheng Jingheng couldn't refuse: "OK, I'll wait for you at home."

"Will you go back to the city the day after tomorrow?" South Vietnam thought of it and said, "then we should prepare something to take over tomorrow."

Fortunately, several publicity activities of "prosperity" are in city a, and there is no need to go to other cities frequently.

In the next half month, as long as she is in city a, she will basically live at her home there.

Sheng Jingheng hung his eyes and smiled: "I've told you. Just take me the day after tomorrow."

"OK," Nan Yue swallowed the fruit in his mouth, then leaned over and kissed him, "brother is the best."

She had planned to withdraw after kissing. Unexpectedly, he grabbed her waist and gently bit her lower lip.

At the end of the kiss, the South Vietnamese breath was still stable, but the eyes were involuntarily suffused with water light. After a slight turn of eyes, the wave light flowed along, as if it was still shining with brilliance and extremely charming.

Sheng Jingheng gently rubbed her waist line and kissed her corner of the eye, feeling happy in his heart.

With her in my arms, nothing else is important at the moment.

Nan Yue leaned on his shoulder and was too lazy to move: "brother, is the fruit sweet?"

She brought the fruit dish, and he hadn't eaten it yet, but he tasted it - from her mouth.

Sheng Jingheng looked at her and said with a low smile, "OK, you're sweet."

Hearing this, South Vietnam couldn't help glancing at him, and then sat up from his arms: "it's time to do business."

After that, he ate with him one by one, solved the fruit tray, and then entered the studio.

The next day, Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng set out early and went to the studio together.

On this day, South Vietnam will be very busy - the song she wrote is going to shoot an indoor MV in the studio.

Because I also asked a famous band to come over, it is said to shoot MV. In fact, it is a disguised scene.

While shooting and recording, killing two birds with one stone is very easy.

Sheng Jingheng found the band. Several members looked at the good relationship with him. At least they greeted him with a smile. There was no sense of alienation.

When several people learned that Sheng Jingheng would not play together, but would supervise the production outside the shed, they looked at Nanyue with both envy and admiration.

I think I have seen through Sheng Jingheng's lonely and arrogant temper in the past.

South Vietnam smiled back and did not think about it. Instead, it focused on finding a good state, and then entered the studio and began to prepare.

The band also took their place. After touching the instrument they were good at, their temperament suddenly changed, like a person.

Sheng Jingheng sat outside and looked at them. Then his sight was very natural and fixed on Nanyue.