Chapter 285: The first time I got out of the circle

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Sheng Jingheng travels, no matter where he goes, he is naturally booked in first class.

South Vietnam, on the other hand, is not so big, just book a business class, and it is also very spacious and quiet.

If the two of them want to be together, they will need to upgrade the South Vietnamese ticket to a cabin.

Fortunately, J City is only a small northern city, not a provincial capital or a second- or third-tier city, and the first-class ticket is very generous, so it didn't take much effort to get it.

South Vietnam, who changed his ticket, was able to follow Wei Jun to the VIP lounge.

Sheng Jingheng sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, the soft sunlight shining down, cutting the bridge of his tall nose, like a perfect dividing line, separating light and shadow, like a mural.

He has a white earphone hanging from his ear, and the other side, which hangs down casually like in South Vietnam, so that he can easily listen to others.

Nan Yue glanced at his own white earphones, thinking that if he put them away at this time, he would be a little out of silver, so he just took off the other earphone and held it in his hand with his mobile phone like this.

"Teacher Sheng, what a coincidence."

Seeing Sheng Jingheng turn her face, her calm eyes swept over her lightly, and then she bowed slightly: "Well, sit down." ”

Nan Yue couldn't help but pause slightly, and subconsciously, he remembered the picture he saw last night.

The left hand is also a little uncomfortable.

Then he stepped forward and sat down across from him.

Sheng Jingheng glanced at the mobile phone and headphones in her hand, and said indifferently: "You can listen, it's okay." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Good. "That said, I'm not going to chat.

She should have expected that even if she was with this person, it would be better to talk more about it.

South Vietnam put on one of his headphones again and continued to listen to the song.

They didn't arrive too early, the flight flew on time at four o'clock, and after waiting for about twenty minutes, they could start boarding.

Although it is as popular as Sheng Jingheng, there are usually fans and sisters who follow the machine, or there are illegitimate children.

However, when he was depressed, and at a cold glance, people would be afraid to follow him anymore, let alone within 100 meters.

Therefore, on the way to the plane, the two of them were quite clean, and there were no fans or passers-by to follow.

However, Rao is like this, the two were still photographed from afar, and then they were on Weibo hot search that night.

Simple, no extra words or phrases – #η››ζ™―η©ε—θΆŠ#

A little later, another keyword is on the hot search, but only those who understand it understand, and those who don't understand look at it, probably confused, and not very interested.

#声乐cp#

This keyword, naturally, is not as popular as the big name, and it has always been ranked first, and it has not been able to come down for a long time.

However, it is also the first time that it has come out of the circle, so that more people know that this pair of CP not only has a CP name, but also has more fans of CP Super Talk than a single Super Talk fan of a small star.

Li Meijun clicked in because of curiosity, and then knew that this vocal music referred to Sheng Yue.

"You all have CP names here? The movie we made together before is still in production, right? ”

Nan Yue hummed: "After the draft ended, there was one." ”

"Really? You ...... then," Li Meijun coughed lightly, and said instead, "Then I'll take the time to take a look." ”

"Sister Lai, that," Nan Yue reminded in a friendly manner, "just watch the semi-finals and the finals, or you can also watch the singles before the semi-finals." ”

After all, the reason why CP was suddenly formed was mostly because of the sentence "She is worth it".

"Understood." When Li Meijun searched for Nanyue on the Internet, she had read some negative comments, and when she heard her say this, she quickly understood that it is estimated that almost every artist has a black history that she doesn't want to face.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^