[Zuo Yan]: sorry.

    [Zuo Yan]: I mean, you can treat me like Zhao Qianqian and Xing mu... If you are willing to make me a friend.

    now I see.

    The little guy nodded vaguely.

    The pink lips pursed slightly, and the fingertips flew again.

    [star]: but if Qianqian and I go to dinner, unless she asks, I pay for it.

    [Zuo Yan]:

    This channel is too biased. It seems a little big.

    only.

    The man at the other end of the mobile phone screen smiled and continued to input.

    [Zuo Yan]: I won''t discuss this topic.

    [Zuo Yan]: are you free now?

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

    Um.

    It''s not time for her night owl to go to bed.

    (Yaya: I don''t know who said not to stay up late again...)

    [star]: I''m free. What''s the matter?

    The little guy tilted his head and continued to input.

    [star]: if you want to tell your fortune, I can do it for you now.

    “……”

    The left inkstone eyes at the other end drooped gently, but smiled and shook his head for a while.

    [Zuo Yan]: I said it would not be so urgent when you fully recovered.

    [Zuo Yan]: I just want to say, if you are free, would you like to listen to my new song?

    The man looked at the words and songs that had been completely composed on the side, and his eyes gave a slight meal.

    [Zuo Yan]: I''ve encountered some bottlenecks and can''t write it. I want to hear opinions from all aspects.

    ……

    [star]: so.

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

    [star]: send it! I have studied music for many years. I can help you listen to it!

    He won''t charge her for dinner, so of course she needs to help in return!

    Thinking, the little guy couldn''t help smiling and sitting and waiting with confidence.

    However, Zuo Yan''s hair came over, but it was not the demo she imagined, or the lyrics and music score.

    It''s a voice call request.

    Seeing this, the girl was stunned.

    Without much hesitation, he silently agreed.

    After connecting, I just heard a string of crisp guitar plucking sound from the car over there.

    Then, the very magnetic and clear voice, with a faint and inaudible smile, sounded slowly.

    "I''ll play it directly to you."

    When the voice fell, the man gently pinched the paddle and played a clear and melodious melody.

    Then he began to sing.

    “……”

    Just listening to the opening part of the song, Xiang Xing seemed to be directly sucked into the song, and his soft eyes couldn''t help straightening.

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

    The perfect rhyme and allegorical lyrics, coupled with the man''s pure singing, make the whole song very warm and have a very strong and vigorous energy.

    From her experience in music for so many years, I have to say that this is a good song that can shake people''s hearts in an instant.

    As soon as the last note fell, the little guy couldn''t help but clap his hands directly towards the mobile phone.

    "It sounds very good!"

    She sweetly hung the powder to moisten her lips and praised without stinginess, "the integrity and fit of Ci and song 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!"

    Then the little guy just smiled awkwardly and lowered his voice slightly, "I didn''t hear what bottleneck you''re facing."

    "... really?"

    Hearing the speech, the man opposite the receiver only smiled.

    After a long pause, he asked softly, "do you think this song is not suitable for me to sing?"

    "... ah?"

    Xiang Xing suddenly couldn''t understand.

    Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly subconsciously, and she couldn''t help muttering in a small voice, "your voice line is very suitable for this song. It''s also very artistic conception and resonance..."

    "Have you seen my performance?"

    Zuo Yan coldly interrupted her words and asked a rhetorical question again.

    It succeeded in asking the little guy.

    She... Well, of course not.

    I just know that galaxy · q is an all-round men''s group that can control all music styles and all dance types.

    As for live performances

    Fortunately, the man seemed to be aware of what she was thinking.

    After a while, he sent several videos, and then took the initiative to cut off the voice mode.

    “……”

    Xiang Xing rubbed his nose, so he had to look at it one by one.

    Look, there are more question marks on the little face.

    Um.

    How to put it?

    GQ group, from its debut to dissolution, whether it is original tracks or cover songs of others, without exception, is gorgeous and publicized, and does not lose the sexy style of vigorous songs and dances.

    Among them, the most explosive is the left regimental commander.

    And his natural cool temperament has frequently added an excellent sense of abstinence to every performance.

    The real is invisible, seductive and the most deadly.

    Thinking of this, the little guy finally understood something.

    Zuo Yan doesn''t fit. It probably means that his current song is very different from his former style.

    However, she felt that despite his image on the stage, the entertainment and singing circles in the world should not be so harsh that he would not be accepted if he changed a warm and clean music style

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

    It was connected in an instant.

    A faint helpless smile came leisurely: "have you found the 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?"

    Then she suddenly thought of something and frowned again. "Are your fans so extreme that you can''t even change your style?"

    Not really.

    “……”

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

    After a long time, he gave a low Qi smile with a cool voice, "I''m not allowed to change my style. It''s not my fan."

    "... who is that?"

    The little guy''s question mark jumped all over his head.

    After thinking for a while, his eyes could not help converging complicatedly, "is it Xing mu?"

    Is that guy so narrow-minded?

    "How to say... The involvement here is a little complicated."

    Just listen to the light tut sound of Zuo Yan, like taking a deep breath and spitting out again.

    The voice is still a little stuffy, only a faint way.

    "Let me put it this way. Before I made my debut, I was asked to use the current style and personal design. Otherwise, it would be a breach of contract."

    The man said, suddenly smiled again, and there was a slight mockery between the words, "as long as I don''t compromise, I''m destined to continue with the invariable status quo."