Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

[Zuo Yan]:  …

This channel is biased, it seems a little big.

That's it.

The man on the other side of the phone screen laughed softly and continued typing.

[Zuo Yan]: We will not discuss this topic.

[Zuo Yan]: Are you free now?

Xiang Xing's soft eyes opened slightly, and he couldn't help looking at the time subconsciously.

Well.

It's not yet bedtime for her night owl.

(Duck duck: I don't know who said to stop staying up late...)

[Xingxing]: Are you free, what's the matter?

The little guy tilted his head for a while and continued to type.

[Xingxing]: If you want to fortune-telling, I can do it for you now.

"..."

Zuo Yan's eyes on the other end drooped slightly, and he shook his head helplessly for a while.

[Zuo Yan]: As for fortune-telling, I said that you will not be in such a hurry until you fully recover.

[Zuo Yan]: Just wanted to say, if you are free, would you like to listen to my new song?

The man glanced at the lyrics and songs that had been completely composed, and his eyes paused slightly.

[Zuo Yan]: I encountered some bottlenecks and couldn't write it out. I would like to hear opinions from all sides.

...

[Star]: That's it.

Xiang Xing's soft eyes blinked for a while, but he was proudly small.

[Xingxing]: Send it here! I have studied music for many years, and I can help you listen to it!

He doesn't charge her for meals anymore, so of course she has to help in return!

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and smiled confidently, sitting and waiting.

However, Zuo Yan's hair was not the demo she imagined, or the lyrics and music scores.

Rather, it is a voice call request.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help stunned.

Without hesitation, he silently agreed.

After the connection was made, I only heard a string of crisp guitar plucking sounds from the other side.

Then, that extremely magnetic clear voice, with an inaudible smile, rang out slowly.

"I'll play it directly to you."

When the voice fell, the man lightly pinched the pick and played a clear and melodious melody.

Then, he opened his mouth to sing.

"..."

Just listening to the opening part of the song, Xiang Xing seemed to be sucked directly into the song, and his soft eyes could not help but straighten.

The tune of this song is gentle, and the atmosphere is very peaceful, full of pure and clean taste.

The rhyme is perfect, and the lyrics are quite meaningful, coupled with the man's equally pure light singing, making the whole song extremely warm, and faintly revealing a very strong and vigorous energy.

Judging from her years of experience in music, I have to say that this is a good song that can instantly shake people's hearts.

So that just after the last note fell, the little guy couldn't hold back and applauded directly at the phone.

"It sounds really good!"

She rubbed her lips sweetly and praised without hesitation, "The completeness and compatibility of the lyrics and music are very high, the artistic conception is also very good, and the music style is not cold, it must be popular in the current market! "

Saying that, the little guy just smiled embarrassedly and lowered his voice slightly, "I didn't even hear any bottlenecks you encountered."

"……Is it?"

Hearing this, the man across from the receiver just smiled.

After a long pause, he asked indifferently, "Do you think this song doesn't seem suitable for me to sing?"

"……what?"

Xiang Xing suddenly couldn't understand.

She frowned subconsciously and whispered softly, "Your voice is very suitable for this song, and you sing very artistically and resonate very well..."

"Have you seen my performance?"

Zuo Yan suddenly interrupted her words, and asked again.

This succeeded in asking the little guy to stop.

She...cough, of course she hasn't seen it.

I just know roughly that Galaxy Q is an all-around boy group that can control all genres and dance types.

As for live performances...

Fortunately, the man seemed to be able to sense what she was thinking at this time.

After a while, several videos were sent over, and then the voice mode was actively cut off.

"..."

Xiang Xing rubbed the tip of his nose and had no choice but to look at it one by one.

...

Well.

how to say.

The GQ group, from their debut to their disbandment, whether they are original songs or covers of others, without exception, they are all gorgeous, flamboyant, and sexy style of singing and dancing.

Among them, the one with the most explosive hormones is this Zuo Da head.

And his natural cold temperament has frequently added an excellent sense of abstinence to each performance.

Really invisible and sultry, the most deadly.

Thinking of this, the little guy finally understood.

Zuo Yan is referring to inappropriate, 80% referring to his current song, which is very different from the previous style.

However, she felt that although his image on the stage was like this, the entertainment and music circles in this world should not be harsh enough. If he changed his warm and clean style, he would not be accepted by others...

Thinking about it, the little guy nodded slightly and sent a voice request to Zuo Yan again.

It was connected in an instant.

With a helpless smile, came leisurely: "Have you found a problem?"

"Well."

Xiang Xing nodded subconsciously, but smiled lightly, "I don't think it's a problem, isn't it just a change of style?"

As she said that, she suddenly thought of something, and she couldn't help frowning again, "Are your fans so extreme that you can't even change your style?"

"..."

Hearing this, the man on the other end of the receiver couldn't help being silent for a while.

After a long while, he let out a low smile again, his voice was slightly cool, "I'm not allowed to change my style, it's not my fans."

"...Who is that?"

The little guy jumped with question marks all over his head.

After thinking about it for a while, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed complexly, "Could it be Xing Mu?"

"How do you say it... The involvement here is a bit complicated."

Only Zuo Yan tutted softly, as if he took a deep breath, and then spit it out.

His voice was still a little sullen, but he said lightly.

"Let's put it this way, before my debut, the financial resources behind me asked me to only use the current style and character design, otherwise, it would be considered a breach of contract."

The man said, suddenly laughed again, and there was a little mockery in his words, "As long as I don't compromise, I'm destined to use the unchanging status quo and continue on."

"...Huh? You mean, no compromise?"

The little guy just didn't understand.

Isn't breach of contract and non-compromise the same thing?

Whether she heard it wrong or something, I always felt that Zuo Yan said this, but instead had some inconsistencies.

"The uncompromising here does not refer to the entertainment industry."

Zuo Yan heard her puzzlement, but didn't say anything.

He only continued, "Because of these complicated factors, I became confused and asked for a three-month break."

"I will try to ask you to do the math for me... Let's see which path the future me is on."