Chapter 393 He Is Not Suitable for Nanyue

Chu Ye swiped his pass to unlock the door, and when he pushed the door in, Sheng Jingrui, who was standing in front of the French window drinking coffee, turned around in surprise.

It seems that at this point, neither Sheng's mother nor Sheng Jingheng will come to look for him.

After all, there will be a high-level meeting at ten o'clock on the first day of every month.

This meeting is exactly 9:55, so coming to him now means that you have to wait until the meeting is over before you can talk to him about serious matters.

In five minutes, he wants to drink a cup of coffee quietly, read the content of the meeting later, and generally don't talk about things with others.

And after seeing that the person who came was Chu Ye, he was even more shocked. He was almost thirty, but he still couldn't hide his emotions at all.

"Aye?" Sheng Jingrui raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "Isn't it a hallucination? You actually came here to look for me?"

Chu Ye closed the door with his backhand, and snorted slightly: "Don't wear such a suit and do such a gesture."

Sheng Jingrui has a very good figure, which is very suitable for wearing formal clothes. He can stand up everywhere, and it can also make people vaguely feel how strong the muscles under the fabric are.

Unlike him, he has a small frame, although he is not short, but he is only heroic when he wears formal clothes, so he usually wears casual clothes.

And let's not compare to Sheng Jingrui, a person who has been exercising and running all year round. Even Sheng Jingheng, who always spends time in the recording studio with a translucent complexion, is no match for him.

It can only be said that the family genes are too strong.

"What's wrong with my body?" Sheng Jingrui approached him with a cup of coffee. After the two met on the sofa, they naturally sat on each side and looked at each other. "Oh wait, I'll go and give instructions first."

After speaking, Sheng Jingrui put down his coffee, got up and went to the desk, leaned aside, picked up the internal phone, and dialed a number.

"It's me. The ten o'clock meeting was postponed for half an hour. It's nothing serious. Don't come to the office to disturb me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for an answer, Sheng Jingrui hung up directly, very neatly.

Then he turned back again, sat on the sofa, and looked at Chu Ye seriously: "Aye, you came here to find me, you must have something serious to talk about?"

Seeing him being so serious, it seemed that no matter what he said, he would treat it with caution.

Chu Ye couldn't help coughing softly: "It's not a big deal, I just want to come to you and talk about Sheng Jingheng."

"Huh?" Sheng Jingrui was taken aback, "What is Jing Heng doing all the time? He's grown up now, and he won't be like he was when he was a child again, just don't worry."

"Are you sure?" Chu Ye was not quite sure. After all, when he was a child, the scenes he saw at Sheng's house were so impressive that even today, he is unwilling to have any contact with Sheng Jingheng.

Sheng Jingrui nodded heavily: "I'm sure, he said he knows how to control it now, and if the same situation happens again, he will stay away from the crowd as soon as possible."

Chu Ye looked at Sheng Jingrui, thinking that in the past few years Sheng Jingheng has been in the industry, he has never heard any bad rumors.

Those who have been suppressed have never experienced it.

He was a little relieved, and turned to say: "Even so, he is not suitable for Nanyue. You go and tell him that with a person like him, being with Nanyue will only harm her. If there is no way to save her, then Enough is enough."

"Aye..." Sheng Jingrui frowned, and said with displeasure, "Are you going to go against what you said before? Want to develop feelings for the artists under your command?"

At the beginning, Sheng Jingrui agreed to Chu Ye to be his agent, instead of insisting on letting him be the vice president of Shengshi Entertainment, because Chu Ye had promised that he would not be tempted by the artists under his opponents.

After all, when an agent falls in love with an artist, to be honest, few couples end well.