Chapter 121

Murphy's character is so stubborn that she can't pull back the things she believes!

No way, Mo Xiaojuan can only helplessly watch Murphy reach her computer, and then start to open an email reply, hit the keyboard.

Murphy told Muzi ang in the email that although she was very grateful for the song Mu Ziang wrote for her, she was still sorry that she could not accept it, "because I already have someone I like". She did not want to give him the illusion and delay his time!

"Sister, you can't write like this. It's too straightforward!" Mo Xiaojuan stopped Murphy's sending hand.

Murphy looked at Mo Xiaojuan in a puzzled way and asked, "where not?"

"You can't tell him you have someone you like." Mo Xiaojuan said with a headache, "if he becomes angry, what should he do if he discloses this letter to the media?"

Murphy frowned. If it was Murphy who had just started his career, he would have said "impossible, how can people be so mean". But now, Murphy still knows the dangers of human nature.

"What do you think should be written?" Murphy gave up the position, or left the professional things to the professional people.

"For personal reasons, I can't. balabalabala..." Mo Xiaojuan skillfully revised it. Not only this sentence, but also the whole email was revised by her. The words were more appropriate and the tone was more graceful. Of course, the meaning was the same.

Mo Xiaojuan finally looked at Murphy and asked, "sister, do you really want to send it? You must think clearly! After hair, may have to say goodbye to these good songs! And your new album is going to die

"Hair!" Murphy, however, was firm and unshakable.

OK, Mo Xiaojuan pressed the send button. Looking at the email, Murphy breathed a sigh of relief and felt that some of the things he had been carrying had been put down.

However, back on the sofa and sitting down, Murphy looked at some of the music that had been scattered on the tea table. She collected them, folded them carefully, and put them into a folder.

Maybe in the future she will practice, but these songs no longer belong to her Murphy's delicate eyes showed a trace of sadness.

"I can't bear it?" Mo Xiaojuan went up, massaged her shoulder for her cousin, and said with a smile, "what I said just now is so firm."

Murphy, however, gave her a blank look and said, "what can't I give up? Am I the kind of person who can't afford it? Go and book me a ticket for the day after tomorrow

In the afternoon, Murphy will go to the capital to participate in a two-day variety show recording, but according to Murphy's own imagination, after returning from this business trip, she will take half a month's leave to accompany her daughter.

Although Niu Meiling has become more and more snobbish in recent years, she did not mean to quarrel with Murphy. She gently criticized Murphy for her long vacation. You know, some new employees in the company, or the trainees in the practice room, do not have such a good treatment at all! What's the idea of vacation?

After Murphy said Mo Xiaojuan, she was relieved. She looked back at the computer that had just sent an email and thought, "maybe this is the best! Don't try to take a shortcut. It's yours after all. It's not yours. Murphy, you can't take it! "

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Yang Yi, the initiator of all this, did not know. After he sent the e-mail, he left his computer aside, just like hadron couldn't get in touch with Yang Yi if he didn't call. This guy would only log on to SNS or email if he needed it.

When will Yang Yi see Murphy's email? This is still unknown. Now Yang Yi is teasing her daughter in a coffee shop!

"In other words, Wukong, who wants a weapon to take advantage of, arrives at the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. Does Xixi know the sea?" Yang Yi said, "it's very big, it's blue, it's full of water!"

After listening to a story about a journey to the West yesterday, the little guy was fascinated by the monkey that jumped out of the stone. All day long, she pestered her father to continue to tell stories about monkeys. She didn't even want to watch her favorite cartoon!

It's all right. When it's near noon, there's no visitor in the coffee shop. Yang Yi tells her daughter another paragraph.

"I have seen the sea! How big and big I want to go home for a long time! Then there are all the sea below. Ma Ma says there are big fish in it

"Yes, monkey king just ran to the sea and asked the Dragon King for a weapon to weigh his hands!" Yang Yi said.

But Xi Xi was very puzzled. She asked, "why can we go to the sea? Ma Ma said the sea is terrible! Xi Xi can't play in the sea. "

"Of course, Xi Xi can't go to the sea to play, because Xi Xi hasn't learned to swim, but the monkey king will!" Yang Yi explains with a smile.

"Oh! Learn to swim Xi Xi nodded.

After a while, Yang Yi finally said that after monkey king made a scene in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, he got the treasure of the Dragon Palace, the sea god needle!

"It's a big and thick stick, but monkey king can make it smaller, just as big as the stick in his father's hand!" Yang Yi said rise, but also will mop to tear down, leaving a grip in his hand.Xi Xi ran over with enthusiasm and asked her father to play for her. Of course, Xi Xi could grab her with two hands, but she couldn't wave her long grip. After all, she was still too small.

"The golden cudgel weighs 13, 500 Jin! Even if it gets smaller, the weight doesn't change! It's about as heavy as Dad's two or three cars! " Yang Yi said, "but Sun Wukong just weighs his hand, holding it in his hand, he is a flurry of dancing."

At first, Xi Xi Xi was still thinking about the weight of two or three cars, but soon, the little girl's attention was completely attracted by her father's performance.

Yang Yituo held the stick in her hand, and made a stand on the stick to watch the moon on tiptoe. Then she took a step back and slapped the stick on the ground with her right hand, but she caught it in the air like a football with her heel, just balancing in the air!

Then, Yang Yi's toes toppled, and the stick bounced up in the air. He leaned to the middle of the stick with his left hand, just the movements of his fingers and wrists. The stick turned like a big windmill.

"Woo Hoo Hoo!" The hollow stick played the shadow, also played the wind whistling!

"Wow Xi Xi exclaimed. She could see her big eyes without blinking. Her two small hands were lifted in the air, as if she had a stick in her hand. Unconsciously, she was twisting.

Of course, Yang Yi has never learned monkey opera before, but he has always been a big fan of six children, so he watched many videos of his performance. With his skills, as lively as a six year old boy, it is naturally impossible to do it, but a little imitation, fooling his daughter, or no problem!

"In this way, Sun Wukong got the weapons he wanted, and the Dragon King, shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the East China Sea Dragon Palace were very happy to send the troublemaker away!" Yang Yi danced for a while and then stopped to finish the story.

But at the moment, the little girl has no time to listen to the story, her eyes full of small stars, worship praise: "Baba is so powerful!"

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