"What's standing in front of you now is just a holographic projection of me." Song Jinsheng explained.
She felt that she became an encyclopedia as soon as she met Murong Cheng.
Even though I was a little impatient, I explained it to him carefully.
When she was a doctoral tutor at Meilan University before, she didn't explain things to her students in detail. Instead, she asked some questions and raised certain points for them to think about for themselves.
When she arrived at Murong Cheng's place, she changed from a doctoral tutor to a kindergarten teacher.
"Oh." Murong Cheng wanted to say something more, but looking at the fair and tired face under the holographic projection opposite him, he finally did not ask any more questions.
After a while, Song Jinsheng and Han Bao were teleported back together.
Murong Cheng was startled by their appearance.
Unexpectedly, there was a teleportation array in front of the Song Mansion, so he said that he didn't know how to get out no matter how hard he walked around.
So after he came in, he kept a straight face, without making any expression, with an unfathomable look, just like he usually went to court.
After hearing this, Song Jinsheng felt no more burden.
"But if anything happens, just ask Miss Jinsheng, and I will definitely do it." Murong Cheng held a serious face and said words that were almost conniving.
"How long have you been sitting here?" Song Jinsheng suddenly asked.
This was the first time that Miss Jinsheng asked him to help. He was so excited that he almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face.
Looking at Murong Cheng at this time, Han Bao couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart. For some reason, he felt scared at this time, even though he had been sitting there expressionless and did not speak.
He still remembered that there were outsiders present at this time, so he couldn't act too strangely.
"Miss Jinsheng, you're back." Looking at the person he was thinking about so much in front of him, he felt a little nervous again, and he almost couldn't keep the smile on his face.
Sure enough, a person cannot be judged by his appearance. When I first met him, he was polite and elegant. He seemed to have an aristocratic air that was even more aristocratic than that of an interstellar aristocrat, and he had an almost beautiful face.
I didn't expect that he would make such an expression, it just ruined his good face.
He happily ran to Murong Cheng and stretched out his hand excitedly.
He wouldn't have been waiting here when he first started talking to her in the chat box.
After meeting Song Jinsheng, he wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart, but after so many years of facial management, he had rarely smiled like this. He could only practice repeatedly in front of the bronze mirror, but his smile was still so stiff.
Han Bao thought with jealousy and pity.
Unexpectedly, the next sentence made him feel that it was very inconsistent with his current expression.
"It won't be long." Of course he wouldn't tell her. He had been waiting for half an hour.
Song Jinsheng felt that the facial expression of the person in front of her was a little strange. Although he was smiling, she always felt that his face was a little convulsive.
Murong Cheng frowned, impatiently swatted away the person in front of him, and then quickly ran to Song Jinsheng, raising a perfect and bright smile that he thought was 365 degrees with no blind spots.
So, when he greeted him so warmly, did he slap him away because of the boss? He thought the boss's appearance was really attractive.
Song Jinsheng didn't give Murong Cheng a chance to gossip, and went straight to the point, saying straight to the point: "I called you here mainly because I want to ask you for help with something."
Han Bao was photographed to the side and almost lost his balance. He finally managed to stabilize his body. When he raised his eyes, he saw Murong Cheng looking at his boss with an idiotic expression.
As soon as Song Jinsheng stood firm, she saw a lonely figure at her door. He was sitting blankly on the steps at the door, like a poor abandoned person, and her heart couldn't help but soften.
"Let's go into the house."
This was the smile he had practiced countless times in front of the bronze mirror, and he must keep it.
Song Jinsheng listened to his gentle voice and found it pleasant. He didn't care too much about the NPC. After all, he didn't mean to misunderstand her.
Murong Cheng was sitting upright, with an expressionless expression on his face, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking. His noble temperament could not be concealed, and it was completely different from what he had just now.
Go through the gate, walk through the corridor, and enter the main hall directly.
Song Jinsheng took the lead and walked in, Murong Cheng followed closely behind, and Han Bao followed closely behind.
Han Bao felt a little defensive about his image. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief to see if what he saw before him was true.
The last time Han Bao met this man who was unforgettable once he saw him, when he came here this time, he recognized him at a glance.
What she didn't know was that as the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, Murong Cheng had never smiled so brightly and innocently at anyone, and even if he smiled, it would only be a sneer with a curl of his lips.
Song Jinsheng didn't say anything after hearing this. Instead, he pointed directly at Han Bao next to him and said, "He is my friend, and this is what he wants to ask. You can talk directly."
Song Jinsheng didn't want to get involved in Han Bao's affairs. After introducing the people, he sat there and waited for them to speak.
When Murong Cheng heard that Song Jinsheng asked him for help because of this friend, and that he met him this time, it might also be because of this person, and this person was still a man.
He couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. He even had a bad look on Han Bao.
