Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Hey, little girl!"

It wasn't until the shoulder was lightly tapped, Xiang Xing paused, that he recovered from the beauty that made her look crazy.

I saw the producers and teachers on the other side, staring at her silently.

"Where's your accompaniment?"

One of the teachers asked indifferently.

"...Hug, sorry."

The little guy reacted quickly and hurriedly offered the U disk in his pocket.

"Well... OK, let's go first."

The teacher entered the accompaniment into the device, and made an "OK" gesture, saying, "Go ahead and get used to it. When you get used to it, give me this gesture, and we will officially start."

"Okay, teacher."

Xiang Xing bowed obediently, took another deep breath, and opened the door of the recording studio.

The moment she turned around and gently closed the door, she suddenly felt a somewhat indescribable gaze from the crack of the door.

The little guy couldn't help but startled, and subconsciously looked out from the glass wall.

It actually happened to meet a pair of eyes that were as thick as ink.

However, it was only for a moment, and the corners of his eyes were lowered quickly and quickly, and he continued to close his eyes to rest in peace.

"..."

Xiang Xing tilted his head slightly and blinked softly.

Finally, he turned around and walked nervously towards the microphone in the middle of the studio.

Strange to say, she just stood in front of the microphone, and her nervousness disappeared.

At this moment, this small recording studio seemed to have become a stage specially tailored for her, and an inexplicable sense of immersion and enjoyment arose spontaneously, which made her feel more relaxed.

The little guy was amazed and curious about such a wonderful change in his body.

Sure enough, some people are just a natural fit for this stuff.

After a little sigh, Xiang Xing put on his earphones and gestured OK to the producer teacher opposite the glass wall.

After a while, a lively and lively melody rose up.

——

I go to the garden with you丨You smile

Pink butterflies on your fingertips丨And I丨We both want to kiss your face

The ice cream on the corner of the lips is sweeter than strawberries

I really want time to freeze at this moment丨 freeze at the pure white amusement park

——

The girl's voice is particularly sweet, like sweet candy, which adds a bit of sweetness to this little love song, which is originally a soft and sweet style.

The control of emotions and the control of breath are above the standard.

Either he was born in a palace-level academic class, or he was the chosen person to rely on his voice to eat.

But the producers and teachers did not seem to be convinced by this.

Instead, he frowned complicatedly.

How to say.

This little guy is very suitable to be their boss's show partner, both in terms of singing skills and image.

It's a pity that she chose a song that she shouldn't have chosen.

This song is called "Pure White Amusement Park".

Twenty-eight years ago, the music queen of the last century, that is, Si Fan's mother, wrote the lyrics and composed the music herself.

At the same time, it is also the love song of the Si family's parents, and the sacred song of their Si family's town house.

Everyone in the music world knows this.

So, this little girl came to sing this song in front of their boss, it was obviously opportunistic.

This is the taboo of their boss.

After thinking about it, the teachers secretly sighed.

He took off his earphones and looked back at the man who was silent the whole time.

But they were surprised to find that their boss... didn't seem to be angry.

Instead, he stood up subconsciously and stared at the girl who was still singing in the recording studio with an incredulous look on his face.

At the bottom of those ink-like eyes, a surprising light gradually shone.

The lyrics are written by me.

I've read Brother Lu's Quick Clothes, if you have an impression, you'll find... I've quietly linked it here, hehe~

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