"Rather than being a vase idol, he should want to do what he wants to do and what he likes to do."

    Speaking of this, Xiang Xing saw that Xing Mu''s eyes seemed to have some different emotions.

    It looks like an unspeakable apology.

    She frowned suspiciously.

    Between these two people, how did she smell a sense of wrongness.

    Thinking, the little guy couldn''t help looking at Zuo Yan.

    Seeing that he was so enthusiastic in front of the audio engineering file that she didn''t seem to notice it at all, she pursed her pink lips, simply stood up quietly and crept out of the studio door.

    Looking back quietly, he winked madly at Xing Mu: "you''re rough!!"

    “？”

    Xing Mu pointed at himself with an ignorant face.

    I didn''t hesitate, so I quickly followed.

    "So what?"

    After walking out of the studio, Xing Mu leaned against the wall and glanced carefully inside from the small window.

    I can''t help joking, "Hey, you pull me out like this. Ah Yan won''t be crazy about hundreds of bottles of old vinegar later. Kill me and eat the vinegar?"

    "It doesn''t matter if you don''t become vinegar sliced meat."

    Xiang Xing shook his head solemnly.

    Just hang up the extreme seriousness on your face.

    "Xing mu, I have a question for you,"

    She said word by word, with a different seriousness in her soft waxy voice, "Zuo Yan, doesn''t he want to be an idol at all?... or, he doesn''t want to enter this industry at all?"

    "... wow, how did you see it!"

    Hearing the speech, Xing Mu couldn''t help looking surprised.

    After a pause, he seemed to understand it suddenly. Tut tut gave the little guy a thumbs up, "little God, have you calculated it?... it''s very accurate!"

    "This is not the point!"

    Seeing him laughing, Xiang Xing couldn''t help feeling a little unhappy.

    But still endured to go back, only slightly hugged his chest and continued to ask solemnly, "and, are these related to you?"

    Before Xing Mu responded, she continued, "I remember that when we were very young, you came to our Xiang house with your parents, and you asked me to predict the future."

    She directly said the episode she saw in the plot, "I remember when I saw you as an agent, I told your parents that you could be an agent in the future."

    "So..."

    Speaking of this, the little guy couldn''t help wrinkling his little face, narrowing his eyes and staring at Xing Mu unkindly.

    "Tell me frankly, did you force brother Zuo Yan to be your artist because you wanted to be an agent? Huh?"

    "... ah? No, ha???"

    Xing Mu was stunned by her words.

    After a while, I slowed down and couldn''t help but put on a sad reminder on my face, "star, I''m so kind to you and often buy snacks for you. You actually suspect that I''m such a villain! Hum..."

    However, after a while, he gradually recovered his normal color.

    Only slightly lowered his eyes and sighed faintly, "however, as soon as you say it, I remember that there was really a trace of something wrong at the beginning..."

    "Oh?"

    Xiang Xing directly grasped the key point and pressed step by step, "what''s wrong?"

    "Tut..."

    Xing Mu seemed to frown a little.

    After a while, he said, "how to say..."

    "Yes, at the meeting when I decided to be an agent, not only my father and my mother, but also Qianqian''s father and others who stood on the same line with my parents were opposed to my decision."

    "But at that time... It suddenly came out from the left house that Zuo Yan wanted to enter the entertainment industry."

    "And I don''t know why. In theory, chairman Zuo, who should pay more attention to inheriting family property than my father and mother, nodded his head and agreed with his decision. He even went to my house and appointed me to be his agent."

    Speaking of this, Xing Mu suddenly spread his hands helplessly and sighed again.

    "I still haven''t figured out what medicine is sold in the gourd of the left family''s father and son... But the good thing is that my father and mother can''t say anything when Chairman Zuo comes forward."

    "So, the two families each gave us ten years to break our dreams."

    He looked back at Xiang Xing and smiled faintly, "in these ten years, they will do their best to give us the best resources... Ten years later, if we succeed, the future is up to us to decide; but if we fail, we have to go home and inherit our property."

    "Now that they have done this, of course we can''t admit defeat! So soon, Zuo Yan made a successful debut... You can do whatever you want to do next."

    "As for the father and son of the left family, I really don''t understand."

    With that, Xing Mu breathed a long breath.

    He couldn''t help laughing again, winking at Xiang Xing and joking, "star God, why don''t you help me calculate?"

    "... you ghost woman!"

    Xiang Xing gave him a punch without hesitation to express his dissatisfaction with the title.

    Finally, suddenly he subconsciously lowered his small head and muttered, "this is the story..."

    "What are you talking about?"

    Xing Mu didn''t understand much at once, so he couldn''t help asking in doubt.

    But right now.

    The recording studio between them opened the door, but with a squeak, someone pushed half of it open.

    "Oh!"

    Xing Mu didn''t have time to dodge. He was directly hit in the face by the door. The pain made him cover his nose and wail

    Aware of the movement, the little guy immediately relaxed and looked up hurriedly.

    I saw a man standing in front of her with a big ice face and a little chest.

    The big Lala''s handsome face with the words "unhappy" suddenly turned slightly to his side behind him.

    Cold voice: "what are you talking about?"

    Just have a good chat behind his back.

    He also deliberately avoided him and went outside to talk.

    ……

    He must call Zhao Qianqian later and give the smelly boy more "good words" in front of her.

    "Er..."

    In the face of Zuo Yan''s surprise, Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes and couldn''t help swallowing his throat secretly.

    How does this strong sense of being "caught" return to things

    no How can it be said that she and Xing Mu seem to have "traitors" who can "catch"!

    ——

    Hey, hey, publicity time~

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    The opening time of the book has not been determined yet. Anyway, it is in the last 30 days, the fastest end of the month.

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