Chapter 984

"You want me to sing?" Ye Xingbei asked, "Why?"

The status of artists in country Y is low, and they are far less popular than the artists here.

Therefore, Ye Xinglan and Ye Xingli protected her very well.

The music spirit Asterism is famous all over the world, but few people know that Ye Xingbei is Asterism.

Especially Ye Xinglan, who has always been against her entering the entertainment industry.

If composing lyrics and music was not her greatest hobby, and she could hide behind the scenes and not show up in front of others, Ye Xinglan would not want her to touch the lyrics and music.

In Ye Xinglan's mind, a star is a celebrity at a good level, but an actor at a low level.

Especially well-known celebrities, who are picked up by eight generations of their ancestors at every turn, and are followed by paparazzi wherever they go.

Sneezing and not covering your mouth may make headlines, there is no privacy at all, every action is magnified infinitely, and if you make a slight mistake, eighteen generations of ancestors will be greeted.

Ye Xinglan couldn't bear her living that kind of life, so she had solemnly warned her that it was fine to be behind the scenes, but absolutely not to be an entertainer in public.

The Ye family is well-known for generations and cannot produce an actor.

Although she didn't have Ye Xinglan's prejudice and felt that an artist's status was low, she really didn't like the life of being under the spotlight.

Becoming a real star, being embraced by others, being loved by countless people is certainly beautiful, but you have to wear a mask and sunglasses wherever you go, like guarding against thieves, and you have no freedom at all. That kind of life is not what Ye Xingbei likes up.

"Because this is the song you wrote for us, so I want you to sing it," Gu Jun locked her eyes, the corners of his lips curled up gently, and his eyes shone with brilliance: "When you finish recording the song, we will sing it to you." Two, just set it as the phone ringtone, and when someone calls us, it will play the song you sang to us, isn't that great?"

His eyes were gentle and focused, charming as if he could suck in people's souls. Ye Xingbei's heart felt numb after being watched by him, and he couldn't help holding his face and smiling, "But you have to think clearly. Ah, if I really sing, not only can you set the song as your mobile phone ringtone, but countless fans can also set my song as your mobile phone ringtone, and you can also repeat the single song every day, fall asleep listening to my song at night, and listen to my song in the morning The song wakes up from a sweet dream..."

"Stop!" Gu Junzhu made a pause gesture, and said seriously: "I suddenly felt that the boy's voice is more suitable for your new song. You are right, that boy's voice is very good, clean and ethereal, and you The elegant and lively score just fits."

Ye Xingbei knew this would happen, couldn't help laughing and fell into his arms.

Gu Jun pinched her cheek one by one: "Ye Xiaobei, you've learned badly!"

"No." Ye Xingbei looked up at him with a smile, his eyes were watery, and his smile was so sweet, "You like to listen to it. When I have time, I'll find a recording studio and record a version for you. Let me listen to you alone, okay?"

How about that?

Gu Junzhu lowered his head and kissed her forcefully: "It's a deal!"

Ye Xingbei nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

She loves it.

Her works, her talent, and her singing are so cherished by others, her heart is as sweet as honey.

Every day it felt like he was good enough and couldn't be better.

Every day I find that he is better than yesterday.

She put her arms around Gu Junzhu's neck, raised her face and kissed him, "Go to sleep, I have to go to Xiaomi's house tomorrow, so I can't be late."