I Rely on Cultivating Immortals To Spread All Over the World

Chapter 368



Chapter 368

"Good morning, Mr. Sheng."

With that, Nanyue sat down opposite him and opened the lid of the coffee cup. Although he walked steadily, the flower pulling was still deformed, but he still knew that it took a lot of thought.

After looking at the cleaned coffee machine, Nanyue took a sip of coffee and said, "sure enough, it still tastes like this."

Seeing that she was very happy and contented, as if she had returned to recording programs in the ancient town of J City, Sheng Jingheng slowly asked, "how did you get down?"

"Mr. Sheng came so far to send me cosmetics and make coffee. Of course, he had to come down and thank me in person." South Vietnam sipped the coffee with just the right temperature.

Then he put down the empty cup and said solemnly, "thank you, Mr. Sheng. Thank you very much."

Sheng Jingheng's eyes were quiet. He looked at her for a moment and said, "just come and talk about things. By the way."

"That should be a very important thing to make you come so early." South Vietnam smiles.

Sheng Jingheng was noncommittal. He looked at the time on his mobile phone and reminded her, "it's a quarter past five."

"Don't worry, just come five minutes in advance." With that, Nanyue remembered, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Mo Lvlv, asking her to wait on the second floor of the hotel.

Sheng Jingheng looked at her slightly lowered head and looked soft for a moment. When she raised her head, she returned to her usual indifference.

"Do you want to listen to music?"

Nanyue picked his eyebrows and guessed casually, "is it listening to teacher Sheng's new song?"

"Yes." Sheng Jingheng picked up his mobile phone, found the song, and handed her the headset.

The song will be released on May 5. She can hear it today, that is, April 19?

Nanyue took the earphone in surprise. Subconsciously, he only wore one side and returned the other side: "listen together?"

Sheng Jingheng looked at her and looked at the earphone on the other side. His Adam's apple shrugged slightly, but he still shook his head: "listen."

Wear it on both sides, the sound effect will be more perfect.

Thinking about it, South Vietnam put it on and ordered it to play.

Just listening to the prelude, South Vietnam knows that this is the second song he wrote not long ago.

Different from the feeling of piano sound, the complete arrangement made the ears enjoy it very much, and almost immediately immersed in the emotion brought by this song.

When hearing the deep voice of shengjingheng, Nam Yueh felt that his ears and heart were numb for a moment, and his hands held on a little involuntarily.

Although it sounds a little perfunctory and pale, she can't think of a more suitable word except it sounds good.

Really, it sounds good.

Both the song and the lyrics are excellent, like being pulled into the abyss in an instant, but someone held his hand tightly, sad and warm.

Sheng Jingheng's two songs, one sweet and one cruel, are really amazing.

After listening to a song, South Vietnam slowly got out of the mood of the song.

Sheng Jingheng has been looking at her quietly, with gentle eyes, no sense of aggression, and no discomfort.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Looking at the time, he unknowingly came to 5:25. Nanyue raised his hand, took off his earphone and handed it back to him together with his mobile phone.

"I'm going up."

"Yes."

"If you don't hurry back, find a better hotel to sleep."

"OK."

Nanyue stood up, took the empty coffee paper cup and waved to the man slightly: "Mr. Sheng, look forward to meeting next time."

Then he turned around, opened the door and went down.

After closing the door, I didn't forget to say hello to the guards in front, and then I trotted in the direction of the elevator.


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