House Dad’s Literary Life

"Murphy, when will your new album be officially released?"

"It has been confirmed that it is May 14."

"Murphy, this time, do you have confidence in yourself?"

"I have always been very confident!"

"Murphy, what do you want to tell them when you come to support more than 300 fans on the scene?"

"Thank you for your support and waiting... Hey, I won't let you down!"

......

Another commercial performance, Murphy sang his own classic old songs and a new song that announced the sound source, and then accepted the reporter's interview.

The reporters’ questions are nothing new, as if they were old-fashioned, Murphy said the answer over and over again. Even if she doesn't have a lot of mood swings, her faint smile hangs on her face all day, and she feels that her muscles are stiff and difficult to maintain.

Murphy was tired and almost returned to the hotel where she stayed at night. She had no appetite for dinner, and she was too tired to feel hungry. She just wanted to lie in bed and rest.

Of course, Murphy couldn't sleep. She touched the phone in her bag and dialed Yang Lan's phone.

After the bell rang for a while, a thick male voice connected the phone: "Hey?"

Hearing that this guy didn't have a little emotional voice, Murphy always had some gnashing teeth, and the thoughts were missing before dialing the phone.

"It's me, Murphy." Murphy is also cold, and does not want Yang Lan to feel his mood swings.

"I know, I fell asleep." On the other side of Jiangcheng, Yang Lan took his eyes off the screen of the computer and looked at the night outside.

Murphy didn't have the habit of calling to talk to him. Yang Lan knew that she was usually talking to her. The mother and daughter should be able to ease their thoughts on each other.

But listening to Yang Lan said, Murphy feels like Yang Lan is blaming himself for not calling earlier. She felt aggrieved and could not help but muttered: "I have no choice but to return to the hotel now, busy all day, exhausted!"

The last one, after it was sent out, Murphy himself was stunned and couldn’t help but his face was red.

It seems to be spoiled!

However, Yang Lan did not seem to realize that Murphy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but some faintly lost.

At the end of the phone, Yang Lan said after a moment of silence, "Is it necessary to work so hard? Can you reduce some activities?"

Yang Lan is not ignorant of the entertainment circle. In the past life, he saw an article on the Internet to evaluate the singer Park Shu, the singer who made music with music and did not bend for money. Yang Lan felt that he was a real musician!

Why do you want to run business around? Why do you have to go through so many variety shows to get exposure?

As long as the music is done well, isn’t it true that there are no fans to join?

Tired of being like a dog, can you sell a platinum album?

Therefore, Yang Lan did not recognize Murphy's work model, but did not propose it before. Today, Murphy unexpectedly fluctuated greatly, and he could not help but ask.

Murphy is very useful. This is the first time that Yang Lan expressed concern for her. Although she is not very considerate in terms of wording, in this state of fatigue, it is enough to hear Yang Lan’s words. It is.

"You don't know, how much pressure I have." Murphy finally put down his cold armor and said in a complaint of grievances, "I haven't appeared in the music scene for more than four years. I am afraid that fans have forgotten me."

"You know how many new people have emerged in the past four years, how many pop songs have refreshed people's memories. If I don't work hard, when the new album is released to the cold, it is really dead!"

Yang Hao silently, these problems are indeed what he has not considered, and I don’t know what advice to Murphy can only listen to.

Murphy’s accumulated emotions have not been told by anyone. Even Mo Xiaojuan, she has not shown her own vulnerability in front of her cousin. She has always been an arrogant and determined image of the iceberg queen.

Today, when he opened his voice, Murphy couldn’t help but spit on Yang Lan.

This said, even said more than 20 minutes, until Murphy mouth dry, she only returned to God, shouted: "Hey, how are I talking about? Why don't you say anything?"

At this moment, Murphy, he did not feel the attitude of his little woman, his face was red, like a sly, and the soft wave in his eyes. If Mo Xiaojuan sees it, I am afraid I will be shocked by the chin.

But Yang Lan really doesn't know what to say!

"No matter what, you have to take good care of your body, don't get too tired." He finally spoke and said a few words of concern.

In fact, there is no use at all. Is it possible to persuade others to take care of themselves and solve the problem?

But this is true for Murphy!

Murphy is very embarrassed and has a strong sense of perseverance for what he wants to do. So no matter what advice Yang Lan gives, or advises her how to do it, Murphy does not look back at the South Wall.

However, she did not eat hard, and she was always indifferent and blunt. Yang Lan’s sudden concern for her made her face like a little woman, and her face was filled with happiness.

"Well, I know." Murphy's voice was low, and she couldn't hear her emotions.

The dialogue between the two people was so short. From beginning to end, Yang Lan did not say a few words, but after hanging up the phone, Murphy was happy as if the tiredness of the whole body had dissipated.

Well, Yang Lan said that she should take care of her body.

Murphy climbed up from the bed, took a shower in the bathroom, and in order to ease the hunger of her stomach, she also boiled a bowl of instant noodles served in the room.

Finally, Murphy wrapped in a soft nightgown, lying in bed in a graceful manner, and was unable to fall asleep, his eyes closed, as if he was tall and tall in front of him.

"This bastard, don't call him tomorrow!" Murphy twirled for a while, but it was still too tired, and the consciousness gradually blurred, but his mouth muttered.

Yang Hao, but he did not react, as if to chat with Murphy, just an episode.

However, it was a bit disrupted by Yang Lan’s plan. For an additional half an hour, Yang Lan, who had a strict schedule, had to quickly complete the two chapters of “Soldier Assault” and cleaned up and went back to sleep in the bedroom.

At night, starting to read the literary network, Hadron sat in the editorial room, looking at the empty inbox, crying!

He has been contacting Yang Lan in the background of the author for two days, hoping to get the contact information of the other party, and then tell him some broken questions, follow-up recommendation arrangements, update speed and so on.

Yang Lan is now updating two chapters every day, but the number of words has reached tens of thousands of words. Hadron is worried that he can't wait to arrange his recommendation. Yang Hao will update the book!

Online novels are different from traditional literature. Each round of referrals is very important, and it needs to be arranged step by step. If you don't wait for the best recommendation, then Yang Lan's performance will not be the best.

What's more, the current "Soldier Assault" is at the forefront, like it is as much as people who hate it, and every day in the discussion area is incomprehensible.

If there is a topic, there is a selling point. If Yang Hao is updated slowly, it will only be beneficial, and there will be no disadvantages!

However, Yang Lan did not pay attention to him. It seems that the chapter was uploaded to the drafts box and it has not appeared again. What can I do?

Fortunately, Hadron did not know that Murphy took up Yang Lan’s time and caused Yang Lan to vacate the Internet... If he knew, he would have to vomit blood and die.