He shengjingheng stayed in the studio for half a morning, changed some music scores of the new song together, and thought about the direction of music arrangement together. Before Mo Lvlv came to urge, Nanyue took his mobile phone and went downstairs to go out.

This month, there are two big brands that are hard to let go. After discussing with her, Chu ye took them all.

One has to wait until December when the contract with the previous spokesperson expires, so the shooting of the advertisement can also be postponed a little.

Another is to shoot advertisements, promotional videos, promotional photos and so on in these two days.

In November, I still need to ask the crew for leave to participate in the activities of the brand.

With this arrangement, the time of South Vietnam in recent months has been basically filled with work, and there is basically no private time.

Moreover, the new script is an ancient costume drama. It is predicted that it will take about four months to shoot. As a heroine, she runs through the whole play. The play is very heavy. It's great to occasionally take a few days off to run the notice.

At the thought that she had just been with Sheng Jingheng for a few days and would be separated from the two places for so long, Nanyue still had a faint sense of melancholy.

When the four met at night, South Vietnam couldn't help drinking a glass of mixed red wine. The natural consequence was that she was drunk unconscious before the party was over and she didn't even use her spiritual power to volatilize the wine.

Li Meijun only knew that she couldn't drink. She really didn't know that it was a cup without paste.

After all, when we drank together before, South Vietnam basically didn't drink at all, only drinks or milk.

Ling Hao, who can drink two or three cups a little, is also silly.

Sheng Jingheng had seen it once. Naturally, he was not surprised. He put down his glass, helped her up a little from the cold table and said, "I'll take her back."

"Go and get together again next time." The four met twice these two nights and talked a lot. Li Meijun didn't stay much and nodded directly.

Moreover, the place they choose is a membership system, which depends on Sheng Jingheng to bring them in. Naturally, they don't have to worry about what will be secretly photographed.

Looking at Sheng Jingheng, instead of helping him, he directly hugged a princess and took the drunken South Vietnam away.

Ling Hao was stunned again: "this... The two of them..."

Li Meijun knocked him on the head: "don't pretend to be silly. You also have people you like. You can't see that they have been in love for a long time?"

"Well, I can see a clue," Ling Hao covered his head and looked at his sister Li helplessly, "but I thought they weren't really together yet."

Li Meijun smiled: "before last night, there was no."

"Ha?" last night? Isn't that ZQ's charity party?

Thinking that for a while, Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng were not in their seats, nor did they perform or interview on the stage, Ling Hao blinked, which was unbelievable.

"What kind of occasion did you choose? It's too bold. "

But on second thought, Sheng Jingheng's song was very bold. It was not his own song, but also sung at the public welfare party. Anyone with a little emotional intelligence can know that he was implicitly confessing to someone.

However, he can sing on the stage and his donation ranks first. ZQ magazine will certainly not dispute with him or remember small books.

Li Meijun shook her glass, drank the rest of the red wine and smiled: "young is to be bold, not daring. How do you know whether you are waiting for perfection or frustration?"

"Sister..." this setback must be talking about him, certainly!

Ling Hao couldn't help sighing and drank a glass of wine. There's still room for his feelings.