Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"..."

Xing Mu and Zhao Qianqian twitched the corners of their mouths in unison.

This guy doesn't take those things seriously at all...

"I think you should look for a few more artists, huh?"

Seeing that someone after Xiang Xing ate a chicken drumstick contentedly, just like a feeding machine, and then stuffed another drumstick into her bowl. Mei Mu couldn't help but silently poked her male ticket back.

Although she did not object to Zuo Yan's practice, after all, it was also the freedom of others.

But in this way, what should Xing Mu, an agent with only him as an artist, do?

"I don't have that plan yet."

Xing Muyang raised his eyebrows, and under the influence of the little guy's fragrant food, he couldn't help but give himself and his girlfriend a piece of meat.

While eating, he continued, "Every step he takes is up to him to decide. This is the agreement we made when we signed the contract."

"...Then what do you do as an agent?"

Zhao Qianqian was dumbfounded when he heard it, and couldn't help frowning, "Could it be that your studio was opened by Zuo Yan or the Zuo family? I remember you didn't say that before."

"Of course not."

Xing Mu nibbled on the chicken wings and shook his head solemnly, "The studio is wholly owned by me, and the resources of the Zuo family are voluntarily given to Zuo Yan by them. It is only a cooperative relationship with me."

The man paused as he spoke, then glanced at Zuo Yan lightly.

He raised his brows slightly, but smiled softly, and his words revealed a little dark color, "As for our cooperation model... There are some internal reasons. I will tell you later."

When the words fell, Xiang Xing, who was nibbling on the second chicken leg, suddenly felt a slightly fiery gaze on one cheek.

She was stunned for a moment, and her soft eyes squinted subconsciously, but she felt that the gaze was quickly withdrawn and returned to normal.

Despite this, she could still perceive who the owner of this gaze was.

Thinking about it, the little guy can't help but tilt his head with some doubts.

That guy suddenly looked at her with this look...

Is it because she ate all the chicken legs?

Well.

don't know.

...

After eating and drinking, Xiang Xing went back to the bedroom, picked up his mobile phone, and prepared to go to Weibo to read the messages of the fans who broadcast live last night.

However, as soon as the screen lit up, she suddenly discovered that a large amount of WeChat messages had suddenly appeared on the push page.

[Xiang Han]: Well, you still have the face to use our Xiang family's magic to make money live? !

[Xiang Han]: Damn girl, I can tell you that although your father did not forbid you to use the Xiang family's secret method, you are no longer our Xiang family.

[Xiang Han]: For the sake of you being my sister, I'm just here to warn you, if you don't restrain yourself...don't blame me for being rude!

...

Looking at these inexplicable threats, the little guy blinked softly, but a big question mark popped up in his mind.

Who is this Xiang Han?

Judging from the Xiang family's information from her mother, Xiang Ang is not the only one, um, is there only one child of the original owner, Miss Sister?

That person with the surname Xiang suddenly called her a "brother sister", and she didn't know if it was male or female, and what kind of existence...

Xiang Xing was wondering when suddenly, a small shadow fell directly towards her face and landed lightly on her wrist.

[Xiang Han, the eldest son of Xiang Ang, the biological brother of the original owner,]

Ya Ya's familiar drake voice resounded from the little guy's sea of ​​consciousness after a long time, with a touch of helplessness, [At the same time, he is also the true heir that the Xiang family has never acknowledged... eh? hey! ! ]

Before it could finish speaking, the girl in front of her eyes suddenly lit up, and she lost her phone in an instant, directly pinching its coo body into the palm of its hand, and strangling its fateful bird's neck.

He exclaimed in ecstasy: "Duck! You actually repaired the system!!"

[...You keep your voice down! There's silver out there! ! For Grandpa Duck, I use voice transmission to enter the secret! ! ! ]

Listening to the soft and soft voice, but without losing the volume, Ya Ya pecked her fingers in a hurry.

As he continued, [I just hurry up and repair part of the sound transmission and the characters in the plot! Lest you frown and overdraw your body...]

It has used a lot of dangerous emergency permissions.

[Then, I can watch the plot, right? ! ]

Listening to Ya Ya's words, the little guy felt nervous and excited, and hurriedly called the entrance of the plot character setting system.

The strange thing is that the function of the plot system is still the same as before, no matter how she activates it, there is still no response at all...

[…It is said that it has been repaired by emergency, and you still can’t operate it with the formal process. ]

Looking at Xiang Xing's face full of question marks, Ya Ya sighed faintly, [Now the plot characters can only be dictated to you by me, and my reception is not complete, so you can only listen to the general . ]

[This is okay! ]

The little guy nodded for a while, but then he blinked his soft eyes optimistically, and smiled, [You can give me a rough idea, and I have a lot of self-human flesh on my side, relatively speaking! ]

As she spoke, she paused, and the force in her hands inadvertently increased...

The soft eyes suddenly flashed a little anxious, [By the way, you have to tell me first! Is Ambassador Xiangfu Zuo Yan? ! ]

[……cough! Whoa, whoa, whoa! ! ]

Ya Ya felt that she was about to be crushed to death by her, so she hurriedly shouted, "You stop! I'm dying! ! ]

When the voice fell, it felt its body move, and then it successfully transferred from the dangerous clutch to the soft bed.

Before I had time to pat the bird's breast and breathed a sigh of relief, I saw that pair of watery and soft apricot eyes suddenly flashed in front of me, staring extremely round, giving it an invisible pressure...

[……cough. ]

Duck Duck coughed again, and then stood up slowly again.

After hanging down the bird's head for a long time, he raised his eyes again and looked deeply at Xiang Xing.

He smiled, [If I say that Ambassador Xiangfu is actually Xiang Han, you would…]

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the soft eyes in front of him suddenly disappear.

Then, I saw a little guy standing up silently, after a while, he stood up without hesitation, and walked directly towards the open window...

[...What are you doing, Star! ! ]

Seeing this scene, Duck Duck was so frightened that the bird's heart almost exploded.

He stretched out his wings nervously, and screamed at her, [Aren't you going to jump off? ? ]

[Can't you? ]

Xiang Xing held his chest solemnly and tilted his head, "Get out of the way, I want to change the world. ]

joke.

It doesn't matter if Ambassador Xiangfu is not Zuo Yan, how can it be this strange Qi Li, or Xiang Han of her own brother!