Eighteen years ago, musician Li Tian transmigrated to Earth and became a minor actor. After enduring forty years of hardship, he finally became a veteran actor. Due to an accident, Li Tian returned...
After all that, Li Tian was also quite tired, after all, his body was no longer young.
I tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling asleep last night, and now I'm exhausted after this.
"Don't sleep!"
After shouting himself hoarse, Huang Yin didn't give Li Tian a chance to fall asleep.
"What are you going to do now? I really have no strength left?"
"Can't you tell me anything else besides this?" Huang Yin said irritably.
"What can I say to you? We're not even close!"
You bastard!
After saying that, Huang Yin prepared to kick Li Tian hard.
But after lifting it halfway, I realized it was limp and didn't have much strength at all.
"Yeah, I'm a bastard, I'm a son of a bitch!..."
Li Tian relayed everything Huang Yin was about to say, leaving Huang Yin speechless for a moment.
"Fine, Li Tian, you're really something!" Huang Yin was so angry she gritted her teeth.
"Yes, thank you for the compliment! I'm glad you're satisfied!"
Li Tian still acted like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.
Seeing Li Tian's expression, Huang Yin revealed his true intentions.
"Hey, wake up! Can't you write me a song?"
Li Tian laughed inwardly. Sure enough, she was that scheming bitch. She finally slipped up.
However, Li Tian remained outwardly calm and said, "Sure! But I'm afraid you won't dare to sing!"
Huang Yin was overjoyed when he saw that Li Tian had agreed.
She had already anticipated what would happen if the two of them were together before she even came.
But then I thought about how their daughters were already eighteen, what was there to be unable to let go of? It wasn't like they hadn't had a relationship before.
It can be said that Huang Yin had planned this all along, wanting Li Tian to write a song for him as well.
The cost?
It doesn't matter, I won't lose out.
"What song can't I sing? You can't just give me a perfunctory answer and say I can't sing it after writing a random song!"
Li Tian also became interested and said, "Don't worry about that. I'm definitely not just trying to fool you. As long as you sing it, even if it doesn't make you a legend, it will still be a classic that people will still be singing ten or twenty years from now!"
Upon hearing Li Tian's words, Huang Yin immediately beamed and said, "It's alright, as long as you write it, I dare to sing it!"
"Fine! But why should I write it for you? Shouldn't you let me feel your sincerity?"
Huang Yin rolled her eyes at Li Tian and said, "Don't push your luck!"
Li Tian turned away, no longer continuing the topic.
Seeing Li Tian's shameless behavior, Huang Yin gritted his teeth in anger. This bastard had definitely figured out how to get rid of him.
However, considering that I've already paid such a high price, and what was bound to happen has already happened, it would be a huge loss not to seek benefits for myself.
"Alright, what kind of sincerity do you want?"
Li Tian turned around, looked at her, and said, "Listen to my call!"
"Get out! Impossible!"
Huang Yin understood Li Tian's meaning: he wanted Huang Yin to be available whenever he was called.
"Look at your sincerity, how can I possibly write a proper song for you!"
"You...you're shameless!"
"Ouch! Let go! It hurts!"
Li Tian rubbed his arm, looked at the smug Huang Yin, and sighed helplessly.
"What, you're not satisfied anymore? My daughter has already given birth to yours, what more could you possibly want?"
"Okay, okay, I promise I'll write it for you, but we have a deal: next time I write for you, you have to make me feel your sincerity!"
"That depends on the quality of the song you write. You can't just come to me with any random song!"
"Tch, there are plenty of young girls out there, why would they need to come to you?"
Huang Yin, who was in a good mood, realized what this bastard meant when he heard this.
He sighed and said, "Suit yourself, write it or don't!"
Seeing that Huang Yin understood his meaning, Li Tian did not continue the topic.
"But we have a deal. I can guarantee the quality of the song, but don't blame me if you don't sing it well!"
"High notes?"
Huang Yin immediately thought of Gao Yang's "Left Finger Pointing to the Moon," which he really couldn't handle.
"No, you have high notes, but they're not very high. You can definitely sing them!"
"Then there's no problem. Go ahead and write it. Whether I sing it or not is my business!"
"Okay, I'll give it to you this afternoon!"
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Day 3 of the White Sand Music Festival
After the barrage of attacks from Li Tian and Ye Feng over the past two days, there were noticeably more people today.
As soon as the doors opened at eight o'clock in the morning, a large number of viewers poured in.
Nobody knows when the surprise will come.
Take Tang Yi from yesterday, for example. She was originally just an actress, but unexpectedly, she sings so well too.
Then there are Liu Yi and Wulan, who were not well-known before.
However, the song "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style" from yesterday has also become widely popular, with its catchy melody that is very enjoyable to listen to.
If it weren't for the presence of Ye Feng at the Investiture of the Gods event yesterday, these two would have been even more popular.
Even so, the two of them were already quite content.
Hearing a knock on the door, Li Tian groggily opened his eyes, picked up his phone, and saw that it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
Turning over, I saw that Huang Yin had already left sometime earlier.
She got up and went to the door. When she saw her daughter, she opened the door and let her in.
"Dad, why are you still sleeping? What time is it?" Huang Yiyi said when she saw her father looking like he hadn't woken up yet.
Li Tian really wanted to say, "I'm planning to ask your mom for a little brother for you," but what came out of his mouth was, "Yeah, I was a little tired from rehearsals yesterday. What's up? Why are you here so early?"
"It's nothing! I just came to see you and to remind you that I have a performance at 11 o'clock."
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