Lu Tianyi said helplessly: "Daughter-in-law, aren't you afraid that I will be jealous if you talk like this?"

Leng Bingling still couldn't believe everything in front of her, "You didn't lie to me?"

Lu Tianyi shook his head weakly, "Okay! I'll have someone prove to you that I'm not a hot man! Lest my daughter-in-law always think of other men?"

Helping her sit down, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened WeChat, clicked on the WeChat of "debt collection", and clicked on the video chat.

rang three times, and the mobile phone on the other side was immediately connected, and the person on the other side immediately said, "Great God, is your new song written for me?" ”

Lu Tianyi laughed dryly at the video, "Singing, please tell my daughter-in-law, who wrote the "Prodigal Son" and "Love" you sang for you." ”

Leng Bingling glanced at the man in the video, and it turned out to be Guan Yupeng.

Lu Tianyi's WeChat about Yu Peng is still the kind that responds on call.

She couldn't help but whisper, "Guan Yupeng! ”

Guan Yupeng in the video asked in surprise: "God, how can there be a girl's voice in your house." “

Lu Tianyi said arrogantly: "My daughter-in-law's voice. ”

Guan Yupeng said "ah......" and paused: "Great god, when did you get married?"

Lu Tianyi said impatiently at the video: "I'm singing, I'm asking you to tell my daughter-in-law now, who wrote "The Prodigal Son" and "Love Missing" to sing to you. ”

Guan Yupeng's face was depressed, "Yan Yan, you are too much, my fans call me the god of songs, and you are arrogant every time you ask me to sing." ”

Lu Tianyi said angrily: "Singing, the question is not answered, do you answer the question like this?" Tell my daughter-in-law who wrote "The Prodigal Son" and "Love" to sing for you. ”

Guan Yupeng said with a smile, "Ask your daughter-in-law to ask me in person, and I'll tell her." ”

Lu Tianyi: "Get out, don't come to me to sing again in the future." ”

Guan Yupeng said with a smile: "You wrote a new song "Holding Hands" with me some time ago, and I will sing this song. ”

Lu Tianyi snorted coldly: "I asked you to answer a question when you were singing, and you dared to talk to me about the conditions." He stopped and glanced at the stunned Leng Bingling, and said with a chuckle: "My daughter-in-law said that your voice is too bad for singing the songs I wrote, and I will never write songs for you in the future." ”

Guan Yupeng said anxiously: "Yanyan God, if I am wrong, please write more songs for me, "The Prodigal Son" and "Love Missing" were written and sung by you. ”

As soon as Guan Yupeng's words fell, Lu Tianyi immediately turned off the video, looked at Leng Bingling and asked, "Daughter-in-law, did you hear the singing?"

Leng Bingling's eyes kept widening, quietly listening to the conversation between Lu Tianyi and Guan Yupeng, she never imagined that Guan Yupeng, who had tens of millions of fans, was called by Lu Tianyi after singing the last sentence.

She shook her head vigorously, and then looked at him fixedly, "You're really Yanyan." ”

Lu Tianyi stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, "Now believe it, right?"

Leng Bingling raised her hand to touch his cheek, and then touched the top of her head, "Yan Yan, who has been named the best lyricist and composer at the Golden Melody Awards for five consecutive years, but has never received the award, no wonder you can tell me so sure that night, he doesn't care about these awards, it turns out that Yan Yan is two fires taken out of Yizi." ”

"I'm going to take a good look at the idol I've admired in my heart for five years." Holding Lu Tianyi's face with both hands, he looked seriously.

Lu Tianyi's face was speechless, so she had to sit on the floor and let her see it without moving.