Chapter 1339: I’m a prophet~(30)
"Rather than being a vase idol, he should want to do what he wants to do and what he likes to do more."
At this point, Xiang Xing saw that Xing Mu's eyes seemed to have a few different emotions.
It looked like an indescribable guilt.
She frowned suspiciously.
Between these two people, how could she smell something wrong.
Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but glance at Zuo Yan.
Seeing his enthusiasm in the audio engineering file, she seemed to have paid no attention to the appearance of coming over, she pursed her pink lips, stood up quietly, and walked to the door of the recording studio.
While quietly looking back, he winked frantically at Xing Mu: "You rough!"
"?"
Xing Mu pointed at himself with a dazed expression.
Without hesitation, he hurriedly followed.
"What?"
After walking out of the recording studio, Xing Mu leaned against the wall and carefully glanced inside from the small window.
I can’t help but ridicule deliberately, "Hey, you pull me out like this, I won’t be crazy about hundreds of bottles of old vinegar later, and kill me jealously by the way?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't become vinegared pork slices."
Xiang Xing shook his head solemnly at him.
Just put on his face with extreme earnestness.
"Xing Mu, I have a question for you,"
She paused every word, her soft voice filled with a different kind of seriousness, "Zuo Yan, don't he want to be an idol at all?...or, don't you want to enter this business at all?"
"...Wow, how did you see it!"
Upon hearing this, Xing Mu couldn't help being surprised.
After a pause, but it seemed to be clear again, he gave the little guy a thumbs up in admiration, "Little goddess, have you counted it?...It's pretty accurate!"
"This is not the point!"
Seeing him playing haha, Xiang Xing couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.
But he endured it and went back, holding his chest slightly, and continued to ask with a serious face, "Also, do these have anything to do with you?"
Without waiting for Xing Mu's response, she continued, "I remember, when we were very young, you and your parents came to our Xiangjia, and you asked me to predict the future."
She directly told the episode that she saw in the plot, "I still remember that I saw you become an agent at the time, so I told your parents that you can become an agent in the future."
"so…"
At this point, the little guy couldn't help but wrinkle his little face, squinted, staring at Xing Mu maliciously.
"Frankly with me, did you force Zuo Yan to be your artist because you wanted to be an agent? Huh?"
"...Huh? No, huh???"
Xing Mu was taken aback by what she said.
After a while, he came back, and he couldn't help putting up a sad reminder, "Star, I am so good to you, and I often buy snacks for you, you actually suspect that I am such a villain! Huh..."
However, he was irritated with yin and yang for a while, but gradually returned to normal.
He lowered his eyes slightly and sighed faintly, "However, when you said that I remembered, there was indeed something wrong with it..."
"Oh?"
Xiang Xing grasped the point directly, and the milk in his milk was pressing harder, "What's wrong?"
"Tsk..."
Xing Mu frowned somewhat tangledly.
After a while, he said, "How can I put it..."
"That's right, when I decided to be an agent, not only my parents and my mom, but even Qianqian's dad and others who were on the same line as my parents were opposed to my decision."
"But at that moment... it suddenly came out from the Zuo family that Zuo Yan wanted to enter the entertainment industry."
"And I don’t know why. In theory, Chairman Zuo, who should value inheritance more than my parents and my mother, nodded and agreed with his decision. He even went to my house personally and appointed me to be his. broker."
Speaking of this, Xing Mu suddenly spread his hands with a helpless expression and sighed again.
"I haven't figured it out yet, what kind of medicine are sold in the gourd of the Zuo family and his son... But fortunately, because Chairman Zuo came out, my parents and my mother can't say anything."
"So, each of the two gave us ten years of time, and let us go to our dreams."
He looked back at Xiang Xing and smiled faintly, "In these ten years, they will do everything they can to give us the best resources... ten years later, if we succeed, then we will let us decide the future; but if we fail. , Then you have to go home obediently and inherit the family property."
"Since they have done this step, then of course we can't admit defeat, no! So it didn't take long for Zuo Yan to make his debut... The next thing, you can save your mother if you want."
"As for the Zuo family, what is going on with the father and son, I really don't understand."
After speaking, Xing Mu took a long breath.
I couldn't help but laugh again, and joked at Xiang Xing with winking eyebrows, "Star Goddess, would you help me figure it out?"
"...Sing, you ghost goddess!"
Xiang Xing punched him without hesitation to express his dissatisfaction with this title.
In the end, he suddenly lowered his head subconsciously and murmured to himself, "It turns out that this story is like this..."
"What are you talking about?"
Xing Mu didn't understand it all of a sudden, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
But at this moment.
The recording studio between the two opened the door, but with a creak, they were slammed open.
"Oops!"
Before Xing Mu had time to dodge, he was directly hit by the door in the face. The pain was so painful that he covered his nose, wailing...
Perceiving the movement, the little guy was relieved immediately and looked up hurriedly.
I saw that a certain man was coldly opening his face, holding his chest slightly, and standing in front of her.
The big Lala's handsome face was full of the words "unhappy", and suddenly turned to the side behind him.
He said coldly: "What are you talking about?"
Talking happily behind him is enough.
Also deliberately avoided him and ran outside to chat.
…
He must call Zhao Qianqian later and give this stinky boy a few more "good words" in front of her.
"Uh…"
Facing Zuo Yan's unexpected compelling question, Xiang Xing blinked his eyes awkwardly, and couldn't help swallowing his throat secretly.
What happened to this strong sense of being "catched"...
no! How could it be said that she and Xing Mu seem to have "traitors" that can be "caught"!
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Hey, publicity time
Scum Wei opened a pre-collection book, the title is "Big Brother She Raises a Man Online After Retirement."
The book opening time has not been determined yet, anyway, it is within the last 30 days, the fastest at the end of the month.
Just sauce