You Are My Rare Passion

   Chapter 983

  "Want me to sing?" Ye Xingbei asked, "Why?"

  Y country's artist status is low, far less than the artist here.

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

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

  Especially Ye Xinglan, has always resisted her entering the entertainment circle.

  If it wasn't that writing and composing were her greatest hobbies, and she could hide behind the scenes and not show up in front of others, Ye Xinglan would not want her to touch her.

  In Ye Xinglan's mind, a celebrity is called a celebrity if it sounds good, and an actor if it sounds bad.

  Especially famous celebrities, all eight generations of their ancestors are picked up at every turn, and they are followed by paparazzi wherever they go.

  Sneezing and not covering your mouth are likely to make headlines. There is no privacy at all, every line is infinitely magnified, and a slight mistake is made. The eighteenth generation of ancestors will be greeted.

   Ye Xinglan couldn't bear her to lead that kind of life, and solemnly warned her that it is okay to be behind the scenes, but definitely not to be an artist.

  The Ye family is well-known for generations and cannot play a role.

  Although she does not have the prejudices of Ye Xinglan and feels that her status as an artist is humble, she does not like the life that is highly regarded.

Really become a celebrity, be called by people before and after, be loved by countless people, of course it is beautiful, but you have to wear masks and sunglasses wherever you go, like a thief, no freedom at all, that kind of life is not what Ye Xingbei likes Up.

"Because this is the song you wrote to us, so I want you to sing it," Gu Jun locked her eyes with a gentle curve on the corners of his lips, his eyes shining brightly: "Wait for you to record the song, we Both of them set it as a cell phone ringtone, and if someone calls us, the song you sing to us can be played. Isn’t that great?"

His eyes are gentle and focused, and they are charming as if they can inhale human souls. Ye Xingbei's heart was numb with electricity when he was watching, and he couldn't help holding his face and smile, "But you have to think clearly. Ah, if I really sing, not only can you set the song as a cell phone ringtone, countless fans can set my song as a cell phone ringtone, and you can also cycle single songs every day, listening to my songs at night and falling asleep in the morning, listening to me in the morning The song woke up from a sweet dream..."

"Stop!" Gu Jun made a pause gesture and said solemnly: "I suddenly felt that the voice of that young man is more suitable for your new song. You are right. That young man's voice is excellent, clean and ethereal, and you The elegant and dynamic scores just fit."

   Ye Xingbei knew this would happen, and couldn't help but fall into his arms with a smile.

  Gu Jun squeezed her cheek one by one: "Ye Xiaobei, you have broken your studies!"

"No," Ye Xingbei smiled and looked up at him. His eyes were watery, and his smile was sweet and powerful. "You like to listen. I have time. I will find a recording studio to record a version for you. I'll listen to you alone, okay?"

  Can it be bad?

  Gu Jun lowered his head and kissed her hard: "A word is a deal!"

   Ye Xingbei smiled and nodded: "Yeah."

  She likes this very much.

  Her work, her talent, and her singing are so cherished and valued, and her heart is as sweet as honey.

  I feel that he is good enough every day, it can't be better.

  I find every day that he is better than yesterday.

  She held Gu Junzhu by the neck, raised her face and kissed him, "Go to sleep, and go to Xiaomi's house tomorrow. You can't be late."

  (End of this chapter)