Nanyue did not expect that Sheng Jingheng dared to stop the car in the street and directly "robbed" her.


    Although he went to the same destination as her and went to the Chinese Golden Song awards, it is estimated that he was all fellow singers along the way, and he became even more popular when he arrived.


    They estimated that they would get off by casting spells again to avoid people''s eyes.


    Thinking about it, Nanyue couldn''t help joking and said, "Mr. Sheng, why don''t we choose a lucky day and make it public."


    "Well," the man responded, holding her hand and not willing to let go, "you pick the day."


    Although he half hung his eyes, he was really serious. For a moment, South Vietnam just smiled and didn''t say anything.


    Now the entertainment industry''s acceptance of artists'' open love is much higher than before.


    Although the fans will be dissatisfied for a while, it won''t make too much noise.


    If they were public, they would not have to meet secretly in the future. When they came to the stage, they could show their love openly.


    Originally, I thought, don''t pay too much attention, and talk about a sweet love safely.


    But now they are more and more busy. Most of the time, they meet in public and activities.


    It''s more open and more comfortable.


    After Nanyue finished laughing, he cleared his throat and said solemnly, "it won''t be long. In more than a month, the play will be finished."


    Sheng Jingheng raised his eyes slightly to see her: "to be exact, there are at least 55 days left."


    Seeing him like this, South Vietnam couldn''t help laughing.


    "As prosperous as possible" is tentatively scheduled to be finished in late February. It may be on the 20th or in its twenties. It is indeed more than 50 days from the exact date.


    These more than 50 days may have passed in the blink of an eye.


    But now, you have to break your fingers and live a day.


    Thinking of the picture of a man breaking his hand, Nanyue couldn''t stop laughing for a moment and leaned against his shoulder.


    She was so close that Sheng Jingheng clearly smelled the fragrance of cosmetics.


    Or, it should be said that only the fragrance of her makeup will be more accurate.


    He lowered his eyes and stroked her hand calmly: "when it''s over, will you go home?"


    "Well, I can stay at home these days and finally get a good sleep." Nanyue stopped laughing and leaned quietly against the man, smelling his quiet fragrance.


    Then the body and mind calmed down.


    "Mr. Sheng, I''m too busy to write songs for you recently."


    Two months after his birthday promise, she hasn''t started writing yet.


    Every time I just have a general idea in my mind, but if I think about it again, I think it''s no good.


    The man she loves deserves the best.


    "No hurry," Sheng Jingheng finally couldn''t help touching her forehead, but unexpectedly fresh and delicate, "even if it takes a few years to write a song, I can wait."


    "Well said," Nam Yueh couldn''t help straightening up and looking at him seriously. "It''s not necessary for a few years, but it''s still necessary for a few months."


    "Well," said Sheng Jingheng, after responding, and specially went to see her forehead. He didn''t take off his makeup until he was relieved, "write slowly."


    South Vietnam made an OK gesture, turned to smile and asked, "brother, do you know which song I''m going to sing tonight?"


    Sheng Jingheng looked at her with deep and dark eyes: "I know."


    "Was it written in the small building in the ancient town?" Nanyue Wu immersed himself in the memory, "my brother at that time was so exciting that I couldn''t stop."


    Sheng Jingheng tightened his hand a little and soon relaxed his strength: "well, you are the same. You make me move every day."


    Nanyue smiled and looked at him: "when it''s public, go to the hometown and revisit it."