I Don't Sing Well

After sending Mu Qiaona away, Xia Xibei stayed in the room to create when the door rang.

It was Gu Lan.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Lan nervously pushed up her glasses, her long bangs covering her face. 

"I- I heard that the company is collecting songs, right?"

"Yes," Xia Xibei nodded. "Everyone knows that." 

She understood what Gu Lan meant, asking, "You want to give it a try too?"

"Can- Can I?" 

Gu Lan was nervous.

"Of course you can!" Xia Xibei smiled brightly. "You are also in the company, so of course you can."

"Then... Can you please take a look at it? I- I know this is a big request..."

"Yes," Xia Xibei nodded. "But I have to say that I am not very good.I can't guarantee anything!"

"No problem, no problem!" Gu Lan was surprised. "I trust you!"

"Okay then, give me the song. I'll check it out."

Gu Lan walked in nervously and handed over the paper in her hand.

Xia Xibei took and looked at it.