Faced with this question, Yang Yi behaved calmly, as if he had expected it a long time ago, just smiled and said, "Ex-girlfriend? ”

This answer brought Yang Yi's Internet buzzwords from his previous life, giving the entertainment reporters in this life a refreshing feeling! Many reporters who were surrounded by Yang Yi had their eyes lit up, and hurriedly recorded Yang Yi's words in their small notebooks.

Ex-girlfriend doesn't exist!

This sentence could be a title in its own right!

Of course, the reporter who asked that question was still not satisfied, and couldn't help but ask: "Then how did you write such a sad love song? Is it because your relationship with Murphy has had ups and downs?"

Murphy took Yang Yi's hand and couldn't help but tighten, Yang Yi felt it, he quietly pinched Murphy's soft twing, 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 unlimited, just like the fairy tales I have written, and the new book "The Chronicles of Narnia" that I am about to publish These books are completely imaginary, and you don't think I've ever experienced those strange things, do you? We eat by our imagination, not by personal experience. ”

"This new album focuses on hurtful songs, and it is also because there are many fans who feel that they are a little tired of listening to our songs showing affection, and they say that they want to listen to some songs similar to "Listening to the Sea", and after Murphy and I researched, I felt that it was necessary to listen to the suggestions of fans, so I conceived a few sad emotional stories in my head, and the inspiration came......"

Yang Yi's last sentence was a bit unflat, but the reporters did not dwell on this issue anymore.

After several rounds of questions, the last reporter who was named asked a question that was ignored by many people: "Murphy, in the previous reveal event of your studio's official Weibo, there was a video that was made public, and that was the ...... you cried after singing"

Murphy nodded slightly, signaling that he knew what the other person was talking about.

"My question is, from this video, we see that these songs still have a great impact on your emotions, how did you overcome it, and now do these songs have a negative impact on your and Yang Yi's emotions?"

Another question asks two things, and these reporters are very skillful in playing these little tricks.

But since it is the last question, Murphy didn't bother with the other party, she, like Yang Yi, has been answering the reporter's question very calmly: "When I first sang these songs, I really wanted to sing the emotions expressed in these lyrics, so in the continuous trial and speculation, I will also integrate into the artistic conception of the lyrics. ”

She and Yang Yi glanced at each other sweetly, and then continued: "But it's okay, because Yang Yi has always been by my side, comforting me, and letting me get rid of the emotions of the songs, and now when I sing these songs, I can mobilize these emotions more freely, and I am no longer affected by it." ”

The reporters watched them show their affection as if no one was around, and they really felt a sense of depression in their hearts.

"I'm sorry, Murphy rushed back, I need to rest, that's all for today's interview, okay?" Yang Yi escorted Murphy out of the reporters who were still a little unsatisfied, and got into the nanny car he drove, before he completely got rid of these reporters.

……

Near noon, in the second bedroom on the second floor of the Yang family's villa, Murphy, who was sleeping soundly, dreamed that a bear pounced in front of her, and suddenly, a slap hit her face.

It feels real!

"Husband, help me!" Murphy cried out in a hurry, waking up from his nightmare and opening his eyes in a daze.

In front of her, a fleshy little palm was indeed pressed on her face, but this little hand was not as terrible as a big black bear, white and tender, and it looked like people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"Hee-hee, hee-hee!" Murphy was still in a trance, but her heart suddenly broke free from that terrible dream and regained her composure.

"Ma Ma ......" the little guy thought he was playing with his mother, and when he saw his mother open his eyes, he danced happily.

"Got up?" Yang Yi's magnetic voice sounded beside him, "Didn't you sleep well just now?"

You don't have to look at it, Murphy can guess that it was Yang Yi who brought Xiao Yu up to wake her up.

In fact, Murphy didn't sleep long, it was almost ten o'clock when he got home, and he had to pick up Xixi for lunch later. If it weren't for the fact that she slept so badly last night, she wouldn't have slept too late.

Murphy stretched out his hands from the covers, stretched lazily, and muttered in a somewhat nasal voice, "What time is it?"

"Eleven o'clock, get ready, let's go!" Yang Yi took Murphy's clothes, in fact, he looked at Murphy's somewhat tired appearance, and he was a little distressed, he was busy with everything else, and he also put on clothes and shoes for Xiao Yu, and then came over to tell Murphy to get up.

"I didn't sleep badly! I really didn't sleep well yesterday, and I got up early in the morning to catch a plane. It's still comfortable to sleep at home!" Murphy got up from the bed, reached out and pinched his son's nose, then knelt on the bed, hugged Yang Yi's neck with two arms, and said coquettishly, "It's you who let Yu Yu call me, so scared that I thought in my dream that a bear was going to hit me, and you didn't respond to you for help." ”

Yang Yi hugged Murphy's slender waist, kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "It's all my fault." ”

Xiao Yu found that her mother did not hug her, but went to hug her father, and protested on the side. He staggered to his feet on the soft and collapsed bed, tugging at his mother's pajamas while pouting, "Mama!

"Hehe, my son is jealous!" Murphy smiled slyly at this time, she pushed Yang Yi away, went back to hug her son, and glanced at Yang Yi triumphantly, "This time, it's finally not me who is jealous!"

Yang Yi didn't care about it, but seeing Murphy's smug appearance, he felt that he needed to cooperate with Murphy's performance.

I saw him put on a gritted teeth, waved his palms, slapped him on the bed from the high sky, his acting skills were very exaggerated, and he scolded angrily: "This little rabbit cub, don't let me hold my daughter-in-law, go back and beat his ass into eight petals, four petals on one side!"

Murphy was amused by Yang Yi's expression, hugged Xiao Yu with "oops", and lay on the quilt with a smile.