House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 43

Chapter 43 – I Will Not Call Him Tomorrow

“Mo Fei, when will your new album be officially released?”

“It has been confirmed that it will be on the 14th of May.”

“Mo Fei, do you have confidence in yourself for this comeback?”

“I’ve always been confident!”

“Mo Fei, do you have anything to say to the more than 300 fans who came to support you at the scene?”

“Thank you for your support and wait… I will not disappoint you!”

…….

In another commercial performance, Mo Fei sang several of her own classic old songs and a new song that was released, before being interviewed.

There was nothing new about the reporters’ questions, as if they were clichés, and Mo Fei also kept repeating the same answers over and over. Although she is unlikely to experience significant mood swings, but she has been keeping a light smile on her face all day, and she feels that her muscles have become stiff and difficult to maintain.

Mo Fei, exhausted, returned to her hotel almost late at night. She had no appetite for dinner, and she was too tired to feel hungry. She just wanted to lie in bed and have a good rest.

Of course, Mo Fei couldn’t sleep. She reached for her cellphone in her bag and dialed Yang Yi’s number.

After the ringtone rang for a while, a thick male voice answered the phone: “Hello?”

Hearing this guy’s voice without any emotion, Mo Fei always gritted her teeth and all the thoughts she had before dialing the phone, all disappeared.

“It’s me, Mo Fei.” Mo Fei is also cold. She does not want Yang Yi to feel her own mood swings.

“I know. Xixi is asleep.” Over in Jiangcheng, Yang Yi took his eyes off the computer screen and looked at the dim light of the night outside.

Mo Fei doesn’t have the habit of talking to him on the phone. Yang Yi knows that she usually talks to Xixi on the phone. In this way, the mother and daughter can ease their longing for each other.

But hearing Yang Yi say this, Mo Fei felt as if Yang Yi was blaming her for not calling earlier. She felt so aggrieved that she couldn’t help muttering, “I can’t help it. I just got back to the hotel. I’ve been busy all day and I’m exhausted!”

After that last sentence came out, Mo Fei herself was stunned, and she could not help blushing.

It’s like she’s being coquettish!

However, Yang Yi did not seem to realize that Mo was secretly relieved, but was somewhat lost.

At the other end of the phone, Yang Yi was silent for a while before saying, “Is it necessary to work so hard? Can’t you cut back on some activities?”

Yang Yi is not ignorant about the entertainment industry. In his previous life, he saw an article on the Internet about the singer Park Shu. Yang Yi felt that he was a real musician who worked hard to make music and did not bow down for money.

Why go around doing business shows? Why go on so many variety shows to get exposure?

As long as the music is done well, is there still need to be afraid that there will be no fans to support?

If you make yourself as tired as a dog, can you sell platinum albums?

Therefore, Yang Yi did not approve of Mo Fei’s work model, but he did not mention it before. Today, Mo Fei had a big mood swing, so he couldn’t help but ask.

Mo Fei is very pleased. This is the first time Yang Yi expressed concern for her. Although he is not considerate in terms of wording, but in her tired state, to be able to hear Yang Yi’s words, it is enough.

“You don’t know how stressed I am.” Mo Fei finally put down her cold armor and said in a complaining tone, “I haven’t appeared in the music world for more than four years, so I’m afraid the fans will forget me.”

“You know how many newcomers have sprung up in the last four years, and how many pop songs have refreshed people’s memories, and it would be embarrassing if I didn’t work hard and push out any new album!”

Yang Yi was silent. He had never considered these questions, and did not know what advice to give Mo Fei. He could only listen.

Mo Fei has not told anyone about her pent-up emotions, even to Mo Xiaojuan. She has not shown her vulnerability in front of her cousin. She has always shown an image of a proud and firm ice queen.

But today, she turned into a chatterbox. Mo Fei can’t help but spit out her bitterness to Yang Yi.

It took more than 20 minutes for Mo Fei to say this, until Mo Fei’s mouth became dry. She returned to her senses, and said angrily: “Hey, what am I talking about? Why don’t you say anything?”

At the moment, Mo Fei looks like she has the attitude a young wife. Her face is red, as if she is angry but not angry, and her eyes are soft. If Mo Xiaojuan saw it, she would have dropped her chin. (TN: I’m not sure if I interpreted this right. Also, young wife can also be translated to “young woman”. Raw: 此刻的墨菲,自己都没有感受到自己小女人的姿态)

But Yang Yi really doesn’t know what to say!

“No matter what, you should take good care of your health and don’t get too tired.” He finally opened his mouth and said a few words of concern.

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

But this really worked for Mo Fei!

Mo Fei is very stubborn and has extraordinary perseverance in what she wants to do. So, no matter what advice Yang Yi gives or advises her what to do, Mo Fei will stubbornly insist on her own ideas.

However, she is someone that can be persuaded by reason but not be cowed by force. When Yang Yi, who has always been cold and blunt, care about her suddenly, this made her feel like a young wife, her face was filled with happiness.

“Um, I know.” Mo Fei’s voice was so low, one couldn’t know her mood.

The conversation between the two people was so brief. From beginning to end, Yang Yi only spoke a few words, but after hanging up the phone, Mo Fei seemed so happy as if all her tiredness had dissipated.

Well, Yang Yi said she should take good care of her health.

Mo Fei got out of bed, went to the bathroom to take a bath, and then cooked a cup of instant noodles in her room to ease her hunger.

Finally, Mo Fei, wrapped in a soft nightgown, gracefully lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and with her eyes closed, imagining as if she was in front of Yang Yi’s tall figure.

“This b*stard, I won’t call him tomorrow!” Mo Fei tossed and turned for a while, but she was still too tired in the end. Her consciousness gradually blurred, but her mouth was mumbling.

On Yang Yi’s side, he did not react much, as if chatting with Mo Fei was just a small episode.

However, it somewhat disrupted Yang Yi’s plan, and that extra half-hour period force Yang Yi, who had a strict schedule, to quickly finish two chapters of “Soldier Assault”, tidy up, and go back to his bedroom to sleep.

Night, Qiyue Literature Website, Qiang Zi sat in the editorial room, looking at the completely empty inbox, and was about to cry!

He has been contacting Yang Yi through the author’s profile for the past two days, hoping to get the other party’s contact information, and then talk to him about some broken chapters, as well as follow-up recommendation arrangements, update speed, and so on.

Yang Yi is now updating two chapters regularly every day, but the number of words has reached tens of thousands of words. Qiang Zi worried that he cannot wait to arrange their recommendation, and Yang Yi has already finished updating the book!

Different from traditional literature, each round of recommendations is very important to online novels, and they need to be arranged step by step. Without waiting for the best recommendation, then Yang Yi’s results will not reach the best.

What’s more, at present, “Soldier Assault” is at the center of a storm. There are as many people who like it as those who hate it, making a lot of noise in the discussion area every day.

Only when there is a topic can there be a selling point. If Yang Yi updates slowly, it will only be beneficial and there will be no disadvantages!

But Yang Yi did not pay attention to him at all. It seems that the chapters uploaded to the draft box has not appear again, what can he do?

Fortunately, Qiang Zi did not know that it was Mo Fei who took up Yang Yi’s time so that Yang Yi did not have time to surf the Internet… If he knew, he would have vomited blood and die.

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