The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The manager's voice was so embarrassing that one wanted to put him on a ventilator.

There was a "grunt" sound of swallowing saliva: "Yes, is it psychological?"

Tang Yanfeng: "No, physically."

The manager's voice trembled a little more: "...are you sick?"

Tang Yanfeng: "No, it was poisoned."

There was a "bang" in my mind, and it was the sound of a chair overturning: "Which grandson is it!!!"

For a singer, the importance of the voice is self-evident. Who on earth has such vicious intentions to poison others?

Tang Yanfeng's voice was very calm: "The police have been called, and the samples have been sent for analysis. They are looking for the murderer. But there is no abnormality in the monitoring, and even the waiter has not touched anyone else."

He paused, and said softly, "The poison seems to have appeared out of thin air."

Before, he only thought that the scope of the inspection was not careful enough, and some places were missed, which led to the murderer getting away with it.But the mermaid that appeared in the bathtub today made him have another new idea:

What if the person who poisoned him was not an ordinary human being?

The agent made a decisive decision: "I'll contact you with the best laryngologist right away. This is simply a loss for mankind!"

Tang Yanfeng said, "Of course I went to look for it."

Agent: "What did the doctor say?"

Tang Yanfeng: "The doctor said there is still hope."

Agent: "That's great, let's go to the treatment!"

Tang Yanfeng picked up the words unhurriedly: "Unless I don't sing anymore in my life."

On the other side of the brain that Tang Yanfeng couldn't see, the manager felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. He shook his body, propped himself up on the table, and asked anxiously, "What... do you mean?"

"It's very simple," Tang Yanfeng said, "There are two choices in front of me."

"One, I will never sing again, and the doctor can reserve my right to speak;"

"One, I continued to sing, singing one less time, until I became completely dumb."

The manager's pupils shrank, and his body trembled like he was on an ice rink: "You, you want to choose..."

Tang Yanfeng's tone was almost inaudible: "You know which one I will choose."

If you don't let him sing, you might as well let him die.

At least, he had a few chances to sing before the day he became mute and ended himself completely, didn't he?

The agent realized that this was not the number of times Tang Yanfeng could sing, but the countdown to his life.

The number of times he sings now is not much, so save it.

Tang Yanfeng asked his agent to tell the truth to the "Sing and Dance to Heaven" program group, and then opened the Star Network platform and posted a post:

Tang Yanfeng V: My voice is ruined, so I stopped singing.

It is estimated that after posting this post, a large number of fans will take off fans, and then the private chats will be full, and a bunch of media will come to hear the news, gloating at others' misfortune, adding insult to injury, and lamenting the passing of a generation of heavenly kings.

Tang Yanfeng was mentally prepared for this, put down his optical brain, went to feed the fish, and ate breakfast.

When he came back and picked up the optical computer to take a look, the comments under the feed had already exceeded [-]:

[i Tang]: My Tang [Love] you finally posted a post, do you know how hard I waited?

[TYF A My Lacquer Purple]: Treasure [Love] Is this the ten thousand and one perfunctory reason you came up with?It's okay, I still love you [心心]

[Tang Yanfeng's microphone]: A man's mouth, a deceiving ghost!Don't sing if you don't want to, why are you lying to your little baby!

[Please scold me]: Is it your voice that we maple syrup love?Don't say you don't sing, even if you break your leg, lose all your teeth, or go bald, Maple Syrup still loves you!

【News from believers willing to eat vegetarian for an hour in exchange for tyf】: Tang Yanfeng! ! !for you!I turned into a werewolf! ! !When can I see you again! ! !

[Tang Tang Tang Tang Tang]: Hey wife, what is wrong with my throat? I'm sorry [blush] [blush] [blush]

……

Tang Yanfeng turned off the comment section with a frown. Ever since there were rumors that Tang Yanfeng never looked at the comment section, it has become a show place for fans.

But he actually visits the comment section every time and is scared off by the fans.

He clearly told the truth, but no one seemed to take it seriously.

Tang Yanfeng sighed while resting his forehead—it was the feedback of evil force that he had made too many excuses before.

The fans didn't get the expected reaction, so he went to the media again, and as expected, a media circled him.

Tang Yanfeng quickly clicked in and looked at the title:

#Three months later, Tang Yanfeng finally posted an update!Tianwang interacts sweetly with fans! #

"..."

Tang Yanfeng slowly put down his brain.

He went to drink the medicine prescribed by the doctor again, and when he came back to check again, no one had the right idea, not even a single panicked person.

... I really don't know whether to say they are too useless or Tang Yanfeng is too failed.

The agent also sent a message:

[Your most loyal Xiao Li]: The "Sing and Dance to Heaven" program team replied.

【Your most loyal Xiao Li】: [Picture] [Picture]

Tang Yanfeng clicked on the picture, and there was a chat record between the program team and the manager with the profile picture of a tacky crown.

[Broker Li]: Hello, Yan Feng really has a throat problem and is being treated.

[Singing and dancing to heaven]: Are you disfigured?

[Agent Li]:?

[Singing and dancing to heaven]: We mean, it doesn't matter, everything is fine, as long as he can be there.Even if Tang Yanfeng wants to have a B-BOX, we have no objection.

[Agent Li]: But

[Singing and dancing to heaven]: Stop talking!Check out the names of our shows!Singing and dancing to the kingdom of heaven, how can we do without singing and dancing to the king of heaven? !

[Singing and dancing to heaven]: You must come!The price is negotiable! [kneel]

[Singing and dancing to heaven]: [Contract]

The agent sent another message:

[Your most loyal Xiao Li]: ...They are already urging me to sign, and the treatment is really very, very good, do you think about it?

Tang Yanfeng typed:

[YF]: You can show them the appraisal report and sign a confidentiality contract.

"Sing and Dance to Heaven" is already the third session of the program.

The first session was called "Singing and Dancing Journey", and the second session was called "The New Generation of Singing and Dancing". It is the best opportunity for newcomers to make their debut.

Tang Yanfeng was the invited guest. As a mentor, he was responsible for evaluating and scoring the contestants.

Although he can't speak, his ability to judge has not been lost, which is not a hindrance.

...It's just, in a singing and dancing show, can he really not sing?

Tang Yanfeng entered the singing and dancing room in his house, immersed in the world of music.

The songs he created have a wide range of styles, but the most well-known one is a song of water. The prelude is ethereal and quiet, gradually gentle and pulsating to the heart, suddenly violent and violent, and finally calmed down in the roar of water.

Some say he has seen the wrath of the waters;

Some say he is like the waves of the sea;

Some people say that it seems to come from the sound of raindrops in a dream.

Everyone has different feelings, but everyone will be immersed in it involuntarily, turning into one of the notes, surging with the water waves.

This song has no lyrics, and it is a smooth and moving song entirely based on the melody of the voice and the accompaniment of the instrument.

Professional music critics said that this is a naked show off;

Amateur music critics said that his throat must have been kissed by an angel.

When Tang Yanfeng was asked about the inspiration for this song, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of psychedelic fog, quietly looking at the distant place of nothingness, and said: "It comes from my dream."

Later, the reporter said on his Xingwang account: "To be honest, I didn't feel like he belonged to us at that time. I was really afraid that he would turn into a bubble and float away."

Tang Yanfeng had been wearing the earphones for too long, and his temples were aching, so he had to take off the earphones to take a rest.

After he took the medicine again, the doorbell rang suddenly.

He picked up the optical computer, but the agent didn't send a message that he wanted to come to the door, and he didn't order anything that needed to be delivered to the door.

Who is outside?

Tang Yanfeng waited quietly for a while, the doorbell was still ringing persistently, as if he was sure that he must be at home, and he would not stop until he opened the door.

Tang Yanfeng was overwhelmed by the disturbance, the harsh mechanical doorbell was a poison to his ears.

He used to press the visitor screen, and the visitor appeared on it:

It was a woman with extremely pale skin, with gloomy eyebrows and elegant posture; she was wearing a shawl, a wide-brimmed hat with hairpin flowers covering her face, carrying a small bag, and she was full of luxury.

Just looking at her, she looks like a rich lady in ancient times.

The system gently reminded Tang Yanfeng: "The heroine is here."

She shouldn't have known that the visitor screen was turned on here, but she raised her head and said hello to Tang Yanfeng: "Hi, Mr. Tang, I am Gu Qianqian, Director of the Ancestral Monster Department. Come check it out."

Her voice is crisp, but accompanied by a strange "click" sound, which is not pleasant.

Tang Yanfeng didn't turn it on, and asked, "What special incident did I report?"

Gu Qianqian smiled lightly: "Mermaid."

Tang Yanfeng opened the door and let her in.

The two faced each other, and started a conversation with a distance of a coffee table.

Gu Qianqian still lowered her head: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Mr. Tang is really very generous."

The room is dark, the walls are full of ripples of sea water, the decoration style is simple and design sense, the only playful decoration is the very conspicuous colorful ornamental fish.

The person opposite is even more impeccable, with slightly long hair, which gently covers the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, adding some seductive melancholy; he is dressed loosely and casually, with bare feet folded on the carpet, and the clothes outline his figure enough It's heart-wrenching.

The mere fact of him sitting there made one want to offer something to cheer him up.

"You're not bad," Tang Yanfeng took out two cans of soda from the cabinet under the table, and put them on the table without asking if the other party liked it, "Gold medal director?"

"It's ridiculous." Gu Qianqian covered her mouth, as if she was pleased, "It's just a hobby."

"Not much to say. Do you know about that mermaid?"

Gu Qianqian nodded: "I know, but I need to tell you something more important first."

"The times are developing, not only technology is advancing, but some human beings also have the phenomenon of 'returning to ancestors'."

"We registered them and managed them in a unified way. This is the origin of the 'Ancestral Monster Division'."

"All incidents caused by the ancestral monsters will be handled by our ancestral monster department, but the mermaid you met this morning has not been registered."

Tang Yanfeng asked: "Did he do it on purpose?"

Gu Qianqian said: "At present, it seems that he didn't do it on purpose. We can also detect a strong special magnetic field from your house, which means that he is a very strong monster. The mermaid has only been detected now Well, there is only one possibility."

Tang Yanfeng: "Is he good at disguising?"

Gu Qianqian smiled again: "No, it means that he is a foreign monster, and he was not under the jurisdiction of our own monster department before."

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The author has something to say:

It doesn't matter, after marriage, he will be a domestic monster.

small theater:

Mermaid: Quiet Mimi Wants to Abduct Tang Yanfeng

Hostess: Hey, put your hands up!Don't even think about it!We only accept marriages!