Chapter 1322: I am a prophet~(13)

"...?!"

Hearing that, the little guy who just picked up the bedside table and teacup to drink water almost sprayed the water directly on Zuo Yan...

"what??"

Xiang Xing stared softly, looking at Zuo Yan in disbelief.

"This...you, it's not enough, right?"

Looking at the handsome face who was still surprisingly calm, she swallowed her throat and frowned uncertainly, "Could it be that you are leaving the entertainment industry?"

"Don't retreat, just postpone for a while."

Zuo Yan raised his brows slightly, but leaned back on the chair with a relaxed expression on his face.

"I have already issued a respite statement,"

As he said, his golden-brown eyes glanced at her faintly, and the corners of his lips flickered, "That's why my hot search was so high the day before yesterday."

If I remember correctly, for a while, I was posted with her hot search that broke ties.

Thinking, the man's pupils shook lightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth faintly deepened.

"That's it."

The little guy nodded seemingly understanding.

But he frowned slightly, still a little puzzled in his heart.

If this world is the same as the small worlds that she has been in before, which are related to the entertainment industry, then it is not surprising that there is a "shelf life" for fresh meat idols like Zuo Yan.

Choose to take a break when you are the most popular and the "meat quality" is the best...It's not a wise decision to think about it.

However, Xiang Xing wanted to think so, but did not ask these questions.

Maybe there are other reasons.

She still can't be 100% sure that Zuo Yan is Ambassador Xiangfu, so she shouldn't delve into it too much.

...

The two stayed quietly for a while.

Until the screams of Xing Mu outside gradually disappeared, it didn't take long for Xiang Xing's door to be knocked several times.

Then, Zhao Qianqian, as if holding back a smile, said loudly outside: "Okay, don't sleep and don't hide, come out for lunch!"

"..."

The little guy and the man glanced at each other silently.

Eventually both got up and walked to the door one after another.

Opening the door slowly, Zhao Qianqian's playful smile was instantly greeted.

"Oh..."

She raised her brows, her gaze seemed to have been deliberately looking back and forth between the two for a long time, and then quickly fixed on Xiang Xing's small body.

Afterwards, as if he had discovered something, his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and immediately winked at Xiang Xing without evasiveness.

Covered his mouth and laughed, the words were full of playfulness, "I said the stars, how did you change your clothes?"

"..."

When the two people heard the words, they all got shocked at the same time.

Zuo Yan blinked his golden brown eyes and coughed unnaturally again.

The little guy is instant cheeks.

"...I'm not the kind of change you imagined!"

She couldn't help raising her hand in an angry manner, patted Zhao Qianqian's shoulder vigorously, and hummed, "You guy, what's in your mind!"

"Oh, do you know what I imagined it to be?"

Zhao Qianqian giggled, smiled more presumptuously, and blinked frantically at her, "What is in your mind now, I also have something So what are you carrying?"

"Yes or no--"

As the woman spoke, her tone stretched deliberately, and her eyes narrowed towards Zuo Yan on the side.

He laughed even more, "Is it? Huh? Huh?"

"It's you big head!"

Xiang Xing was so ashamed and irritable by her that she couldn't help but flushed his soft round cheeks, and gently greeted Zhao Qianqian's head with a small palm.

Unfortunately, she dodged with a smile, and then turned around and fled.

The little guy was so angry that he clenched his fist and hurriedly chased after him, "Don't run!"

...

Seeing the charming figure chasing downstairs, Zuo Yan who has been silent to the side suddenly nodded slightly.

At this moment, a familiar laughter with a slight hint of sorrow suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, do you think they are sculpted to death?"

The man looked back and saw that his buddy was holding his chest and leaning against the corridor fence with his band-aid on his face.

He first raised his brows helplessly, and looked at the two girls who were smiling like jingle bells.

After a pause, he looked at the left inkstone again, and the ink-colored eyes faintly showed a meaningful color, "I can't see it, my little man, I just met for the second time, so I dared to break into the little girl's boudoir alone. !"

Before Xing Mu's words fell, there was an unceremonious knock on his head.

He deliberately knocked on the place where he was wearing the band-aid, and he screamed in pain.

"I said, I agreed to be pulled over by you because of the source of inspiration."

Zuo Yan squinted his eyes slightly, and the handsome face reappeared in the coldness, and then he turned around and went downstairs.

Only Xing Mu frantically rolled his eyes at his back upstairs: "It's a set of words, it's obviously that I wanted to come first..."

...

"...What? Zuo Yan, you have to rest for so long?"

At the dinner table, when he heard Zuo Yan's respite, Zhao Qianqian couldn't help widening her beautiful eyes, and looked at him with a weird look, "What's the situation? Are you not afraid of falling fans and limiting current to become old bacon?"

"What! How can you become old bacon after three months!"

Xing Mu was very dissatisfied and pouted at his female ticket.

Then, he sighed faintly again and held his chest helplessly, "Ayan's temporary rest is due to his own reasons... and he promised me that he will write the first song during the temporary rest, and he will directly release a new single to save it after he comes back. Flow!"

"You think traffic is Chinese cabbage, you can save it if you want it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qianqian couldn't help rolling his eyes depressed, and shook his head, "Now the flow idol is updated faster than the high-speed rail, even if you write a platinum record, the little sister fan would have changed it a long time ago. How many brothers are there?"

As she spoke, she looked at Zuo Yan again, her jaw softly, "Hey, a week before your Q group disbanded, didn't "Glory Boys" announced that it would start the second season and choose a new group."

"When the time comes, your fans will be the captain of the new brother group again and call him crazy...Who cares about you who disappeared for three months?"

"...Hey! Crow's mouth!"

Feeling that her female ticket became sharper as she talked about it, Xing Mu almost couldn't listen to it, and could not help but reach out and poked her elbow quietly.

Xiang Xing even sighed inwardly.

Well, having said that, but in the eyes of her "old predecessor" who has never known how many entertainment circles, she is an ironclad fact.

but……

After hearing these words, Zuo Yan didn't have any mood swings.

As if he didn't hear it, he picked up his chopsticks and slowly picked up a chicken leg.

After thinking about it, the chopsticks moved, and the drumstick jumped into the little guy's bowl.

Then, he leaned his head slightly, looked at her straightened eyes very seriously, and instantly threw everything away, holding the chicken legs and screaming.