It was a video call sent by Zhou Yanyan.

"Do you have something to ask me for?"

It can be seen that Zhou Yanyan's voice seemed a little tired.

"Nothing big is happening..."

Yu Lang thought for a while and said, "I just want to ask you for something!"

"What's up?"

"That's right, I have a friend, well... that kind of good friend. He said he wrote a song, but he didn't know how to publish it, so he wanted me to ask you..."

He also suddenly remembered that he would have to write this book "Beast Blood Boiling" for a while.

According to the system's rules, what you will draw next will definitely be song works.

But now, he knows nothing about the music circle in this world.

Anyway, we have to ask, why not just ask clearly together?

However, what he didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, Zhou Yanyan's expression suddenly became strange.

"What's wrong?"

"Thank you, I was laughed!"

"Um?"

Yu Lang was a little stunned.

Zhou Yanyan said angrily: "When did you have a friend who understands music besides me?"

Yu Lang understood it all at once.

"You said I'm making friends out of nothing?"

"Isn't it?"

Looking at Yu Lang's stunned look, Zhou Yanyan said curiously: "No, don't you want to be a novelist?"

Speaking of this, she seemed to remember something, and her attitude suddenly became serious.

"You were so excited to write novels that you came to write songs?"

Yu Lang: "???"

When did my novels be exposed?

He was also stunned for a moment before suddenly reacting that it must have been because of her previous question about the novelist's ability that made her misunderstand.

He still remembered that the other party had said before that if she wrote a novel that reflected reality, she would agree to go on a blind date...

It is obvious that the other party should have mistakenly thought that he was fighting to become a novelist.

Thinking of this, he was too lazy to explain, but said naturally:

"Do you still remember this?"

"How come I can't remember such a funny thing..."

"Is it funny?"

"Well, don't worry, I have received professional stage training, and under normal circumstances, I won't laugh!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Yanyan said seriously: "However, I still have to persuade you that novelists are at the top even in our circle. Therefore, becoming a novelist is not an easy thing. It is a good thing to have this momentum, but there is no need to be a big blow to the point of failure, and there is no need to change careers and write songs because of this..."

Yu Lang: "..."

"How is it, I have nothing to say?"

"there is none left……"

"Then I'll hang up first...hahaha, goose..."

This woman...

"You deserve to be urged to get married!"

Yu Lang couldn't help but complain.

He found that he had made this call and had nothing to do except being teased.

This is simply...

"drop……"

"So what's wrong?"

"It's all your fault. I just laughed so hard that I forgot the serious business. In a few days, I will go back to Jingzhou. Then, you will get a trip to my house."

"How come you suddenly remember to come back?"

Yu Lang was a little curious.

He knew that this person offended the company too hard before and is working hard now.

I guess I want to get some impression points.

Logically speaking, he probably didn't have time to go home.

"I came here to talk about the new song, because I was in Jingzhou, so I only came back and stayed for two days..."

"Oh, then call me then..."

Yu Lang didn't think much about it and hung up the phone.

However, not long after, the phone rang again.

And this time, it was Uncle Zhou who called him.

"Hello, Uncle Zhou."

"Xiaolang, I heard from Yanyan that you have encountered some difficulties in writing novels?"

Yu Lang: "???"

When did I encounter difficulties?

Is this the ability of women to play tricks?

"It's nothing, Uncle Zhou, don't listen to Sister Yanyan's nonsense..."

"You, why are you polite to me?"

Zhou Zheng's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"This way, don't be discouraged. I have a friend who happens to be the editor-in-chief of a magazine. In a few days, you bring me the manuscripts and I'll find someone to help you read..."
Chapter completed!