Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"I'm not that rude."

Looking at that soft little face that was fiercely wrinkled, Gong Xuanyue raised his brows lightly.

There was an indiscernible arc on his lips, but his delicate golden brown eyes narrowed slightly, and he deliberately teased, "I didn't expect you to care about 'him' so much."

"...Hmph, none of your business."

Xiang Xing's cheeks twitched slightly, but he let go of him angrily, turned his head awkwardly, and looked to the side.

Therefore, I didn't realize that there was a strong smile under the man's drooping eyes.

"Okay, the meeting is over, I'm going to bed."

The little guy glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and at the pointer pointing to midnight, he couldn't help opening his mouth and yawned.

Afterwards, while rubbing her soft eyes wet with tears, she waved to Gong Xuanyue in a bad mood, "Good night, see you later."

"……Ah."

Gong Xuanyue smiled and stood up.

"When you are free, pick a time yourself and take Zuo Yan back to Changle Mountain, so that the deity can investigate that Pei Yan."

As the man said, he suddenly glanced at Duck Ya, as if pointing, then turned around, opened the door and left.

"Good night."

A very light and faintly gentle greeting came along with the sound of the door closing and floated into Xiang Xing's ear.

Then inexplicably floated into her heart, causing her to tremble a little.

The soft brows furrowed slightly.

strangeness.

The sound just now seemed to be heard somewhere, but I can't remember it at all.

...It should be just an illusion, right?

She had never said good night to Lao Gong, and even tonight, it was only the first time at night.

don't know.

After thinking about it, the little guy shook his head silently, but he didn't think about it anymore.

She only slowly crawled back into the quilt, hugged the quilt, and soon went off to her dream of spring and autumn.

...

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 experience sharing part of the studio's practice.

At that time, Xiang Xing was lying nervously behind a pillar in the office area with the duck on his head, nervously watching the audition of the employees.

To be honest, although she has accumulated the experience of several former owners and sisters, after all, she hasn't recorded a song in such a serious way for a long time.

Moreover, the host body this time does not have the same talent as the previous owners, and it is very difficult to control the singing voice.

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 that were pulling at the pillar couldn't help but subconsciously curled up, his knuckles turning white due to excessive force.

But the next second, a slender big hand quietly stretched out from behind her and gently held the restless and trembling little hand.

Xiang Xing paused, only to hear a very gentle laugh, accompanied by a spray of breath, lingering in his ears.

"Where's the confidence that I had in the recording studio a while ago?"

"...What, it sounds like people are proud."

The little guy hummed, turned his face angrily, and glanced at the man behind him.

Xiaozui pouted, "It's not my own song... I must be nervous."

"Why isn't it your song?"

Zuo Yan laughed even more, he couldn't help but put his hands on the girl's shoulders and gently turned her over.

After that, he bowed his head slightly, his delicate golden brown eyes stared at her deeply, and a deep arc appeared on his lips, "You changed the style of the song, you sang the chorus, and even the lead singer is your boyfriend, Is not it?"

Update before noon tomorrow...