Chapter 997: Chapter 1001: It’s a Deal Chapter 997: Chapter 1001: It’s a Deal “You want me to sing?” Ye Xingbei asked, “Why?”

Y-country artists are looked down upon, far from being as glorious as the artists here.

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

Music Spirit Asterism is famous around the world, but few know that Ye Xingbei is Asterism.

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

If it weren’t for songwriting being her greatest hobby and being able to remain behind the scenes without showing her face in public, Ye Xinglan wouldn’t want her to touch it either.

In Ye Xinglan’s eyes, celebrities are nicely termed as stars, but crassly put, they are nothing but actors.

Especially the well-known ones, whose ancestry would be dug up regularly, and who’d be followed by paparazzi wherever they went.

Even an uncovered sneeze could become headline news, with no privacy at all. Every action magnified, and any slip, and people would curse their ancestors up to the eighteenth generation.

Ye Xinglan couldn’t bear to see her living that kind of life and had sternly warned her that she could work behind the scenes but she must never appear in the limelight as a performer.

The Ye Family was a renowned household for generations, and couldn’t have an actor in the family.

Although she didn’t share Ye Xinglan’s prejudice in thinking the status of artists was lowly, she indeed did not like a life of center-stage attention.

Being a star and loved by countless people might be splendid, but having to wear a mask and sunglasses everywhere like guarding against thieves, devoid of any freedom, was not the life Ye Xingbei desired.

“Because you wrote this song for us, I want you to sing it,” Gu Junzhu’s gaze locked on her, his lips curved into a warm arc, his eyes shining brightly, “Once you record the song, we’ll both set it as our ringtone. When someone calls us, your song for us will play. Isn’t that nice?”

His eyes were tender and focused, captivating as though they could draw in one’s soul, which made Ye Xingbei feel an electric tingle in her heart. She couldn’t help but cup his face and smile, “But think it over. If I really sing, not only can you set the song as your ringtone, but countless fans can also make my song their ringtone, looping it endlessly, falling asleep to my song at night and waking up to it in the morning…”

“Stop!” Gu Junzhu made a pause gesture and said seriously, “I suddenly think the young boy’s voice is more suited for your new song. You’re right, his timbre is excellent, clean and ethereal, a perfect fit for your ethereal and nimble composition.”

Ye Xingbei knew this would happen and couldn’t help but laugh as she fell into his embrace.

Gu Junzhu pinched her cheek, “Ye Xiaobei, you’ve learned to be naughty!”

“Not at all,” Ye Xingbei said, looking up at him with dewy eyes and a sweet, tender smile, “If you like it, when I have time, I’ll find a recording studio and record a special version just for you. Would that be alright?”

How could that not be alright?

Gu Junzhu leaned down and kissed her hard, “It’s a deal!”

Ye Xingbei smiled and nodded, “Mm-hmm.”

She really liked this.

Her work, her talent, her singing voice, cherished to such an extent, made her heart feel as if it was filled with honey.

Every day she felt he was good enough, and couldn’t be any better.

And every day, she found him to be even better than yesterday.

She wrapped her arms around Gu Junzhu’s neck, tilting her face up for a kiss, “Let’s sleep, we have to visit Xiao Mi’s family tomorrow, and we can’t be late.”