Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...?!"

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

"what??"

Xiang Xing's soft eyes were round and round, and he looked at Zuo Yan in disbelief.

"This...you, you can't do it, right?"

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

"It's not going back, it's just suspending for a while."

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

"I've already issued a suspend statement,"

He said, his golden brown eyes glanced at her lightly, and the corners of his lips were light, "That's why my hot search was so high the day before yesterday."

If I remember correctly, there was a period of time when it was posted on the hot search that she cut off ties with.

Thinking about it, the man's pupils swayed slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened slightly.

"That's it."

The little guy nodded in understanding.

But he frowned slightly, still having some doubts in his heart.

If this world is the same as the small worlds that she has been in before that are involved in the entertainment industry, then it's no surprise that fresh meat idols like Zuo Yan have a "shelf life".

Choosing to take a break when you are the most popular and the "meat quality" is the best... It's not a wise decision no matter how you think about it.

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

Maybe they have other reasons.

She is still not 100% sure that Zuo Yan is the ambassador of Xiangfu, so it is better not to delve into too much.

...

The two stayed quiet 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 a few times.

Then, as if holding back a smile, Zhao Qianqian raised his voice outside: "Okay, don't sleep or hide, let me come out for lunch!"

"..."

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

In the end, they both got up and walked to the door one after the other.

Opening the door slowly, Zhao Qianqian's playful smile came into view instantly.

"Oh..."

I saw her brows raised, her eyes seemed to be very deliberately looking back and forth between the two for a long time, and then quickly fixed on Xiang Xing's small body.

After that, as if she had discovered something, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately winked at Xiang Xing without hesitation.

Covering his mouth and snickering, his words were full of playfulness, "I said Xingxing, how did you change your clothes?"

"..."

The two of them were shocked when they heard the words.

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

The little guy's cheeks twitched.

"...I'm not the kind of changing clothes you imagine!"

She couldn't help raising her hand angrily, patted Zhao Qianqian's shoulder hard, and hummed, "You bastard, what are you holding in your head!"

"Oh, do you know what I imagined?"

Zhao Qianqian giggled, laughed even more arrogantly, and winked at her frantically, "What is in your mind right now, I will also be in it~ So what are you pretending to be?"

"is not it--"

The woman said, her tone was deliberately elongated, and her eyes narrowed towards Zuo Yan on the side.

He laughed even more, "Isn't it? Huh? Huh?"

"It's you big bastard!"

Xiang Xing was so shy and irritated by her that she couldn't help blushing soft round cheeks, and gently greeted Zhao Qianqian's head with a small palm.

Unfortunately, she was dodged with a smile, and then turned around and ran away.

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

...

Seeing the pretty figure chasing downstairs, Zuo Yan, who had been silent on the side, suddenly nodded slightly.

At this moment, a familiar, slightly flat laughter, suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, don't you think they are going to die?"

The man looked back and saw his buddy with a Band-Aid on his face, hugging his chest, leaning against the corridor fence.

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

After a pause, he suddenly looked at Zuo Yan again, and there was a hint of meaning in the bottom of his dark eyes, "I can't see it, little brother, it's only the second time we meet, and you dare to break into the boudoir of a little girl's house by yourself. !"

Before Xing Mu finished his words, there was an unceremonious knock on his head.

He even knocked on the spot where he was sticking the Band-Aid on purpose, causing him to scream in pain.

"I said that I agreed to be pulled over by you for the sake of the source of inspiration."

Zuo Yan squinted his eyes slightly, Jun Yan put on a sparse and cold look again, and then turned around conveniently and went downstairs.

Only Xing Mu was left upstairs and frantically rolled his eyes at his back: "It's a set of words, obviously it's what I wanted first..."

...

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

At the dinner table, hearing the news of Zuo Yan's suspension, Zhao Qianqian couldn't help widening her beautiful eyes, looking at him strangely, "What's the situation? You're not afraid of losing powder and limiting the flow to become old bacon?"

"What! How can you become an old bacon in three months!"

Xing Mu pouted at his daughter in dissatisfaction.

Then, he suddenly sighed lightly and hugged his chest helplessly, "Ayan has his own reasons for taking a break...and he promised me that he will write a song during the break, and he will release a new single to save him when he comes back. Flow!"

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

Hearing this, Zhao Qianqian couldn't help rolling his eyes dejectedly and shook his head, "Nowadays, the replacement speed of traffic idols is faster than that of high-speed rail, even if you write a platinum album, the fans of Ren Xiaomei have already changed. I don't know. How many brothers do you have?"

As she spoke, she looked at Zuo Yan again, her chin lightly pressed, "Here, a week before your Q group disbanded, didn't 'Honorable Boys' announce the start of the second season and a new group was selected."

"At that time, your fans will eat the team leader of the new brother group again, and call him frantically... Who cares about you who disappeared for three months."

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

Feeling that her female ticket became more and more sharp, Xing Mu could hardly listen anymore, so he couldn't help reaching out and poking her elbow quietly.

Xiang Xing sighed secretly in his heart.

Well, having said that, but in the eyes of her "old senior" who has been in the entertainment industry without knowing how many times, it is a serious fact.

but……

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

As if he didn't hear him at all, he picked up his chopsticks and slowly took a chicken leg.

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

Then, he tilted his head slightly, looked at her eyes straightened very seriously, and instantly threw everything away, holding the chicken leg with a squeak.