Chapter 749 "Snatched" Her

Nan Yue also did not expect that Sheng Jingheng would dare to block a car in the street and "rob" her.

Although he and her are going to the same destination, they are both going to the Chinese Golden Melody Awards, but along the way, they are probably fellow singers, and it will be even worse when they arrive.

The two probably had to rely on casting spells to get out of the car again to avoid people's eyes.

Thinking about it, Nan Yue couldn't help but half-jokingly said: "Mr. Sheng, why don't we choose an auspicious day and make it public."

"Okay," the man responded, holding her hand and playing with it, unwilling to let go, "You choose your day."

Seeing that although he lowered his eyes halfway, he really took it seriously, Nan Yue just laughed for a moment and didn't say anything.

Now the entertainment circle's acceptance of entertainers' public relationship is indeed much higher than before.

Although the fans will be dissatisfied for a while, it will not cause too much trouble.

If they make it public, they won't have to meet secretly like this in the future, and they can show their affection openly and squarely in front of the stage.

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

But now the two are getting more and more busy, most of the time, they meet in public places and events.

Instead, it was made public and more comfortable.

After Nan Yue finished laughing, he cleared his throat and said solemnly: "It's not long, there is still more than a month, and this drama will be finished."

Sheng Jingheng slightly raised his eyes to look at her: "To be precise, there are at least fifty-five days left."

Seeing him like this, Nan Yue couldn't help laughing again.

"Extreme Prosperity" is tentatively scheduled to wrap up in late February, it may be on the 20th, or it may be in the 20s. Counting the exact date, there are indeed more than 50 days.

The fifty-odd days, before, might have passed in the blink of an eye.

But now, I have to count the days on my fingers.

Thinking of the picture of the man counting the number of days by counting his hands, Nan Yue couldn't stop laughing for a while, leaning on his shoulder trembling.

She was so close, Sheng Jingheng could clearly smell it again, the fragrance that belonged exclusively to cosmetics.

Or, it would be more accurate to say that it is the fragrance that belongs exclusively to her makeup.

He lowered his eyes and stroked her hand pretending to be calm: "When it's over, go home?"

"Well, I can live at home these few days, and finally I can sleep well." Nan Yue stopped laughing, quietly leaned against the man, and sniffed his quiet fragrance.

Afterwards, the body and mind also calmed down.

"Mr. Sheng, I've been so busy that I don't have time to write a song for you."

Two months have passed for what he promised on his birthday, and she still hasn't started writing.

Every time I just have a rough idea in my mind, but after thinking about it more, I feel that it is not enough.

The man she loves deserves the best.

"No hurry," Sheng Jingheng finally couldn't help it, and touched her forehead lightly, but it was surprisingly refreshing and delicate, "Even if it takes a few years to write a song, I can wait."

"Then it's settled," Nan Yue straightened up and looked at him seriously, "I don't need it for a few years, but I still need it for a few months."

"Well," Sheng Jingheng agreed, and went to look at her forehead to make sure she didn't take off her makeup before she felt relieved, "Write slowly."

Nan Yue made an OK gesture, then asked with a smile, "Brother, do you know which song I'm going to sing tonight?"

Sheng Jingheng looked at her fixedly, his eyes were deep and dark: "I know."

"It was written in the small building in the ancient town, right?" Nan Yue was still immersed in the memories, "Brother at that time, it was really exciting."

Sheng Jingheng's hands tightened slightly, and soon he relaxed again: "Well, you are the same, you make my heart beat every day."

Nan Yue glanced at him with a smile: "When it's made public, let's revisit the old place."