Chapter 1364: I am a prophet~ (55)
"I'm not that shameless."
Seeing the fiercely wrinkled soft little face, Gong Xuanyue raised his brows lightly.
There was a slight curve on the lips that was not easily noticeable, but it narrowed the delicate golden-brown eyes, and deliberately joked, "I didn't expect that you would care about ‘him’ so much."
"...Hmph, it's none of your business."
Xiang Xing's cheeks were a little bit, but he let go of him angrily, turned his head a little awkwardly, and looked to the side.
So I didn't notice that there was a strong smile under the man's drooping eyes.
"Well, the meeting is over, I'm going to sleep."
The little guy glanced at the wall clock on the wall, looked at the pointer pointing to midnight, and couldn't help but opened his mouth and yawned greatly.
Afterwards, while rubbing the soft eyes moistened with tears, he waved his hand at Gong Xuan Yue, "Goodnight, goodbye."
"……Ah."
Gong Xuan smiled and stood up.
"When you are free, pick a time for yourself and take Zuo Yan back to Changle Mountain, so that the deity can investigate that Pei Yan."
As the man said, he suddenly cast a pointed look at Duck, then turned around, opened the door and left.
"Good night."
A very soft and gentle greeting came along with the sound of the door closing, floating into Xiang Xing's ears.
Then inexplicably drifted into her heart, causing her to shake her whole body uncontrollably.
The soft brow wrinkled lightly.
strangeness.
The sound just now seemed to have been heard somewhere, but I couldn't remember it at all.
...It should be just an illusion, right?
She had never said goodnight to the old palace. Counting tonight, it was just the first time she had been in the night.
do not know.
After thinking about it, the little guy shook his head silently, but didn't think about it anymore.
She slowly crawled back into the quilt, holding the quilt, and soon dreamed of her spring and autumn dreams.
...
A few more days passed.
With the efforts of the whole team, the release version of "Acorus" was officially released, and it entered the company-wide audition and sharing experience that was customary in the studio.
At that time, Xiang Xing was lying nervously behind a certain pillar in the office area, watching the audition situation of the employees nervously.
To be honest, although she has accumulated the experience of several original protagonists before, after all, it has not been a long time since she recorded a song in such a serious manner.
And this time, the host body doesn't have the same talents as the former sisters of the original host. It is very difficult to control the singing well.
So whether the final result can be recognized by the public, she is really a little worried.
Thinking about it, the little guy's slender fingertips pulling on the pillar couldn't help curling up subconsciously, and his knuckles were slightly white due to excessive exertion.
But the next second, a big slender hand quietly stretched out from behind her, and gently pressed the restless and trembling little hand.
Xiang Xing had a meal, and only heard a very gentle laugh, accompanied by the enveloping breath, lingering in his ears.
"I've been confident in the studio a while ago, where is it?"
"...What, it sounds like someone is very proud."
The little guy groaned, turned his little face down angrily, and cast a blank look at the man behind him.
Little mouth pouted, "It's not my own song... I must be nervous."
"Why isn't it your song?"
Zuo Yan laughed even more, and he couldn't help hanging his hands on the girl's shoulders and gently flipping her over.
Then he lowered his head slightly, his delicate golden-brown eyes stared at her deeply, and a deep arc appeared on the lips, "You changed the style of music, you sang the chorus, and even the lead singer is your boyfriend. Is not it?"