Chapter 679 Take You to Play

It's probably because Group B focused on male characters' literary dramas, without so many red tapes, and the lines were relatively straightforward.

Therefore, it is rare for Nanyue to be the first to finish work, and Ling Hao still needs to continue to work with other actors to finish filming the remaining small scenes.

Nan Yue sat and watched for a while, and was rushed back to the hotel by the director to take off his makeup and rest.

Li Meijun returned to group A in the afternoon to finish filming, and went back to the hotel to catch up on sleep. Nan Yue looked at WeChat and saw that she didn't reply to the message, so she knew she was still awake.

Neither of them needed her for the time being, so Nan Yue sent a message to Sheng Jingheng instead.

NY: How about you brother? gone back already?

. : No, the car is waiting for you.

Nan Yue couldn't help smiling, and then tidied himself up, changed into a low-key private clothes, tied up his hair, and put on a baseball cap with the brim pulled down a little.

There are many actresses staying in this hotel now, but she is not conspicuous like this. If she is fully armed with masks and sunglasses, she will be more conspicuous.

Afterwards, Nan Yue just put on a little lipstick to improve his complexion, without much makeup, took his mobile phone and room card into his pocket, and opened the door to go out.

It may be because she was the only one who finished work early today, so she took the elevator all the way down, and didn't meet a few crew members or actors, and only met her a little more than a few times, and didn't strike up a conversation.

After getting off the elevator, Nan Yue directly cast a spell to weaken his sense of existence, lowered his head and followed the familiar aura all the way.

This time, Sheng Jingheng's car was changed to another one, which was neither a commercial vehicle nor a RV, but a BMW that can be seen everywhere, low-key yet luxurious.

Nan Yue consciously got into the co-pilot, saw that the front windshield was also specially made, so he took off his hat with confidence, looked at the man and chuckled, "Where is brother going to abduct me?"

Sheng Jingheng looked at her with gentle and deep eyes: "Take you to play."

"Huh?" Nan Yue looked at him unexpectedly, "Are you going somewhere far away?"

Just after asking, the man leaned over slightly, and gently helped her fasten her seat belt, with a deep and magnetic voice: "It's not far, just listen to a few songs and we'll be there."

The two were so close that Nan Yue could almost see his eyelashes clearly, they were long and thin, and with a slight blink, they seemed to brush her cheeks slightly.

Later, when he sat back down without doing anything, Nan Yue realized that he had changed his clothes.

Although it was still his usual private clothes, all in black - a black hooded sweater, black trousers, and black short boots.

But it seemed to be a little different, as if his whole feeling had changed, but he couldn't tell exactly what had changed.

Under her gaze, Sheng Jingheng drove the car calmly and went out from the underground parking lot.

It was in the evening, and the crimson sunset glow in the sky was like a dream, and the surrounding clouds were also dyed a light layer of pink, as attractive as cotton candy.

Sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the sky without any scruples, Nan Yue really had the feeling of ordinary lovers going out on a date.

Sheng Jingheng turned on the car music, and familiar female voices rang out, it was "Old Years".

Nan Yue never went down smiling, leaning quietly on the back of the chair, listening to the song and looking at him with a smile.

Being watched by her like this, Sheng Jingheng couldn't help opening his mouth when he stopped before the next traffic light, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I didn't do anything."

"Huh?" Nan Yue suddenly came back to his senses, realizing that he had picked up the topic that he hadn't finished talking at noon, so he said, "Then I won't do anything."

Sheng Jingheng turned to look at her, his black eyes were like a deep pool, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light: "Okay."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to hold her, clasped his fingers together, and breath connected with each other.

Thirty more.

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