In the face of this question, Yang Yi was very calm, as if he had already expected it. He just smiled and said, "Ex-girlfriend? That doesn't exist. "
This answer, with the Internet buzzwords of Yang Yi's previous life, gave the entertainment reporters of this life a refreshing feeling! Many reporters' eyes lit up, and they quickly recorded Yang Yi's words in their small notebooks.
Ex-girlfriend? That doesn't exist!
This sentence can be used as a title on its own!
Of course, the reporter who asked that question was still not satisfied. He couldn't help but ask, "Then how did you write such a sad love song? Is it because you and Murphy's relationship had twists and turns? "
Murphy's hand holding Yang Yi's hand couldn't help but tighten. Yang Yi felt it. He quietly pinched Murphy's soft hand and continued to say calmly, "It should have been the next reporter's question, but I'll answer this question again! A creator's experience is limited, but his imagination is infinite. Just like the fairy tales I've created, and my new book "The Chronicles of Narnia" that I'm about to publish, these books are completely imaginary. You don't think I've experienced those strange things, do you? We rely on imagination for a living, not personal experience. "
"This new album's main theme is sad love songs. It's also because many fans feel a little tired of listening to our love songs. They said that they want to listen to some songs similar to" Listen to the Sea ". After Murphy and I studied it, we felt that it was necessary to listen to the fans' suggestions. So, I conceived a few sad emotional stories in my mind, and the inspiration came …"
Yang Yi's last sentence was a little annoying, but the reporters didn't dwell on this issue anymore.
After a few rounds of questions, the last reporter who was called asked a question that many people had ignored, "Mo Fei, in the unveiling event of your studio's official microblog, a video was released. It was the video of you crying after singing a song …"
Murphy nodded gently, indicating that she knew what the other party was talking about.
"My question is, from this video, we can see that these songs still have a great impact on your emotions. May I ask how you overcome it, and whether these songs now have a negative impact on your relationship with Yang Yi?"
Another question asked about two things. These reporters were very adept at playing these little tricks.
But since it was the last question, Murphy didn't argue with the other party. Like Yang Yi, she had been answering the reporter's questions very calmly, "When I first sang these songs, it was because I wanted to express the feelings of these lyrics, so I kept trying and trying to figure it out. Sometimes I felt very uncomfortable, like what you saw in the video, I couldn't help but cry."
She and Yang Yi looked at each other sweetly, then continued, "But fortunately, because Yang Yi has always been by my side, comforting me and letting me get rid of the emotions of these songs, now when I sing these songs, I can more freely mobilize these emotions and no longer be affected by them."
Seeing them showing off their love as if there was no one else around, the reporters really felt depressed in their hearts.
"Sorry, Murphy rushed back and needs to rest. Today's interview will end here, okay?" Yang Yi protected Murphy as they walked out from the crowd of reporters who still wanted to continue. Only when they got into his nanny van did they completely get rid of these reporters.
…
Near noon, in the guest bedroom on the second floor of the Yang family villa, Murphy, who was sleeping soundly, dreamed that a bear pounced in front of her. Suddenly, a slap landed on her face.
This feeling was very real!
"Hubby, save me!" Murphy hurriedly shouted as she woke up from the nightmare and opened her eyes in a daze.
In front of her eyes, a chubby little palm was indeed pressing on her face. However, this little hand was not as scary as the big black bear's. It was white and tender, and looked very tempting to take a bite out of it.
"Hee hee, hee hee!" Murphy was still a little absent-minded, but when she heard Tong Tong's familiar laughter, her heart immediately broke free from the scary dream and returned to normal.
"Mom …" The little guy thought that he was playing with his mother. When he saw his mother open her eyes, he was so happy that he danced around.
"You're up?" Yang Yi's magnetic voice rang out beside her. "Didn't you sleep well just now? Did you have a nightmare? "
Without looking, Murphy could guess that Yang Yi had brought Tong Tong upstairs to wake her up.
Actually, Murphy didn't sleep for long. When she got home, it was almost ten o 'clock. She still had to pick up Xi Xi for lunch later. If it wasn't for her terrible sleep last night, she wouldn't have taken a nap.
Mo Fei stretched her hands out of the quilt, stretched lazily, and murmured in a nasal voice, "What time is it?"
"Eleven o 'clock. Get ready, we're leaving!" Yang Yi brought Murphy's clothes over. Actually, when he saw that Murphy was a little tired, he felt a little sorry for her. After he was done with other things, he even helped Tong Tong put on clothes and shoes before waking Murphy up.
"I didn't sleep badly! I really didn't sleep well last night, and I had to get up early to catch a flight. It's more comfortable to sleep at home! " Murphy got up from the bed and reached out to pinch her son's nose. Then, she knelt on the bed and hugged Yang Yi's neck with her arms. She said coquettishly, "You were the one who asked Mommy to wake me up. I was so scared that I thought a bear was going to hit me in my dream. I asked you for help, but you didn't respond."
Yang Yi hugged Murphy's slender waist and kissed her forehead. He smiled. "It's all my fault."
When Tong Tong realized that his mother wasn't hugging him and was hugging his father instead, he started to protest. He stood up shakily on the soft bed and tugged at his mother's pajamas. He pouted and called out, "Mom! Hug! "
"Hehe. My son is jealous!" Murphy smiled slyly. She pushed Yang Yi away and went back to hug her son. She glanced at Yang Yi proudly. "This time, I'm not the one who's jealous!"
Yang Yi didn't mind at first, but when he saw Murphy's proud expression, he felt that he had to play along with Murphy's performance.
He gritted his teeth and waved his hand, slamming it down on the bed from the sky. His acting was very exaggerated. He even scolded angrily, "This little bastard, he still won't let me hug my wife. When I get back, I'll spank his ass into eight pieces, four on each side!"
Murphy was amused by Yang Yi's expression. She hugged Tong Tong and laughed as she lay on the blanket.
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