Nanyue looked at him strangely: "what can Mr. Sheng do?"

Of course it's you.

Chu Ye looks at her as if she has stood on Sheng Jingheng's side, but she doesn't understand Sheng Jingheng's intention to show kindness.

After turning around in my heart, I still shook my head: "nothing, maybe I think too much."

Nanyue thought that Chu Ye was biased against Sheng Jingheng. It was always easy and normal to think more, so he nodded without asking more questions.

They didn't have anything special for dinner. They ordered some fried vegetables and soup in a familiar local restaurant nearby.

There should have been a lot left for the two people, but there was nothing left with South Vietnam.

Chu Ye looked at the empty plate and said, "when you're free, you can really have a dinner broadcast and chat with the fans. I went to inquire about it. Hu zhe asked someone to download your live clip for the new year. I guess I saw that and made a certain determination. "

"Eating and broadcasting is much better than being a beauty blogger."

"Well... After practicing the song, it will cost a lot to practice dancing next week. You can eat more." South Vietnam has a good plan and is just right.

Chu Ye smiled and then reminded her: "fly directly to city B next Monday. I'll ask Lvlv to book a ticket for you in advance. So while practicing songs this week, don't forget to prepare for the audition. "

Nanyue nodded: "brother ye, don't worry. I've always remembered it and haven't forgotten it."

Chu ye said, "that's good, but don't put too much pressure. I'm good enough for you. It's very easy for my cousin."

After that, he remembered and asked her, "is it Friday afternoon for the next recording?"

"Well, because we have to get up early and prepare, the ingredients were used too fast the previous two days. We plan to go out and buy more."

Chu Ye looks at her and thinks that in this case, it's OK.

Then he got up and took his coat: "let's go. Go back and have a good sleep tonight and continue to practice songs in the studio tomorrow."

"Yes." South Vietnam followed him out, then got on the bus and went home.

Go back and wash, fill in the words, and when it's time to rest.

Nanyue took out the small Yangyuan pill changed in the morning. There was no accident in it, only one pill.

She smiled, then took it directly, made a good yoga posture and entered the state of cultivation.

The night passed quietly. The next morning, Nanyue and Mo Lvlv set out for Hongyu media.

Sitting in the car, Mo Lulu first reported the latest news on the Internet to South Vietnam, and Reuters, who recorded "come and have coffee" in South Vietnam.

Then he inadvertently looked at Nanyue's face, and suddenly, he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

"South Vietnam, you seem to have something different."

"Huh? Yes? " What Nanyue can feel is that his cultivation has changed, and the yuan God is slowly repairing.

As for the appearance, I didn't take a closer look.

Mo Lvlv nodded: "yes! I feel that the skin is getting better, white as if it will shine, and it feels very delicate and noble! Hair volume and quality are also better. "

"But don't we use the same shampoo? Why do I keep losing my hair? Still knotting? "

Nanyue turned to look at her and said, "your hair volume is also good. Just take care of your hair quality."

"It's not good," Mo lvlu sighed. "Recently, I often brush my microblog. I'm almost bald until 1 a.m."

As she spoke, she covered her bangs, as if in this way, she could cover up the fact that the hairline became higher.

"Stay up late, then you can't blame shampoo."

Nan Yue smiled and shook his head, then thought that she might be able to help Mo Lvlv solve this problem.

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