Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Lin Lang was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Han Zaiyin to ask this.

After a slight hesitation, Lin Lang smiled and said softly: "Zaiyin, you are a famous painter who is also an artist, do you also want to sing a single?"

Hearing this, Han Zaiyin couldn't help but chuckle. Her smart eyes sparkled with curiosity, and the corners of her mouth raised to reveal a sly smile. She tilted her head playfully and replied, "Why? Is it not possible?"

Lin Lang smiled and responded, "Okay, but I'm a little surprised. If you have the time to sing, you can easily sell a painting for tens of millions. Fine paintings are ridiculously expensive. How can you have the time to sing?"

Han Zaiyin heard what Lin Lang said, and a hint of pride flashed in her eyes. She shook her head gently and said firmly: "Don't make excuses. Just tell me whether you will write a song for me or not?"

"This..." Lin Lang smiled helplessly.

Han Zaiyin continued, "Originally I didn't have the time or the energy to sing, but when I saw you favored writing songs for Ma Yili and didn't include me, I wanted to sing and release a single, is that not okay?"

Han Zaiyin blinked her big, kazilan eyes, pouted her lips, and looked at Lin Lang pretending to be angry.

AI generates a picture of Han Jae-in

Lin Lang laughed and said, "Zaiyin! Are you jealous?"

Han Jae-in denied, "I'm not jealous! Have you forgotten that when I was in high school, I was not only the art committee member, but also the music committee member?"

Ma Yili said after hearing this: "Yes! Zaiyin sings better than me, but she was born in an artistic family. Her grandfather and father are both painters, so she inherited her parents' legacy and chose to paint instead of music."

Lin Lang looked at the cool and charming Han Zaiyin and asked, "Zaiyin, do you want to release a single just for fun?"

"Or do you want to release a music album and cross over to become a singer?"

Han Jae-in smiled and replied, "I just want you to write a song for me so that I can keep it as a souvenir. I don't mean to become a singer. So you can just say whether you will write a song for me or not?"

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and asked, "It's no problem to write a song for you! But is there any benefit?"

"Hey……"

"You agreed to write a song for Ma Yili so readily, and for free. You even wanted to give me a music album and film and television investment to make her the heroine. Why do you ask for benefits when you come to me?"

"Hehe..." Ma Yili stuck out her tongue and smiled sweetly.

Lin Lang replied: "Ma Yili is poor! She lives in such a small apartment and rents it. When she has no movies to shoot, she eats instant noodles every day. But you are a famous and talented beautiful painter with your own art gallery."

"Lin Lang, what you said is wrong. Female classmates are all equal. I don't care anyway. There is no benefit. Just tell me whether you will write a song for me or not?"

Lin Lang said sadly: "Zaiyin, you are still as arrogant as you were in school. No matter what, I have never won against you. Fine, fine, I promise to write a song for you, isn't that enough!"

Han Zaiyin smiled at him and asked with a smile: "When will you hand in the song to me?"

Lin Lang thought about it, then replied: "I'm quite busy these days, how about next week?"

"what……"

"Lin Lang, you still say you are not partial to Ma Yili?"

"You agreed to write a song for Ma Yili at the class reunion last night. You came to hand it in early this morning. Why do you have to wait a week for me to do it?" Han Zaiyin tilted her head and looked at Lin Lang playfully.

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "I don't want to compose a really awesome song for you! So it will take a lot of time to create it!"

"I don't need any awesome songs. The song 'Girl Don't Cry' you wrote for Ma Yili is very nice. I think you have some plans for Ma Yili. Writing a song for me is a waste of money."

After hearing this, Ma Yili thought to herself, "Han Zaiyin has seen through Lin Lang's little thoughts about me. It seems that Lin Lang really has a possessive desire for me."

Before Ma Yili could think about it, she heard Lin Lang say, "Okay, Zaiyin, I have been defeated by you again. I will improvise a song for you right now, okay?"

"Yeah!"

Han Zaiyin clapped his hands and cheered, "But Lin Lang, you are not just making up a song to fool me, are you?"

Lin Lang shook his hair exaggeratedly, strummed the strings of his guitar, and replied proudly: "If I don't have the diamond drill, I won't take on this porcelain job. This little thing of composing songs is something I can do with ease."

"Tsk, Lin Lang, your birthday is not as old as mine, and you call yourself brother in front of me. Be careful or I'll beat you up!" Han Zaiyin raised her pretty face.

Ma Yili smiled sweetly and said, "Then Zaiyin and I are all ears. What kind of song can you, the school idol and music genius, improvise for Zaiyin?"

Han Jae-in said expectantly, "Don't fool me~ If the song isn't good, write a new one for me."

Lin Lang plucked the strings lightly, and a melodious melody sounded. He deliberately made fun of it and started singing the song "Shaolin Kung Fu Is Good" which was sung very badly by Stephen Chow and his senior brother Huang Yifei in the movie "Shaolin Soccer".

Shaolin Kung Fu is great

Really good

Shaolin Kung Fu is awesome!

Really awesome

I am Iron Head Gong

Invincible Iron Head Kung Fu

You are the King Kong Legs

I am King Kong Legs

Shaolin Kung Fu is really good.

Hey hey hey

Shaolin Kung Fu is great

marvelous

Shaolin Kung Fu is powerful enough

Excellent

I am King Kong Legs

Diamond Legs

He is Iron Head Gong

Wow wow wow wow wow…

"Hehe..." Ma Yili laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. She squatted on the ground holding her stomach, almost dying from laughing.

Does the AI ​​generation look like Ma Yili?

Han Zaiyin was also successfully amused by Lin Lang.

Before Lin Lang finished playing and singing "Shaolin Kung Fu Is Good", Han Zaiyin had already put her hands on her hips and pouted, complaining: "Lin Lang, what the hell is this song you improvised for me? It's so awful!"

Lin Lang suppressed his laughter and replied seriously: "Isn't this song good?"

Ma Yili couldn't help but laugh and replied: "It's not a question of whether it sounds good or not, it's that your singing style and lyrics are so funny!"

Han Zaiyin pouted and said, "Lin Lang, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding you! Zaiyin, don't you like this song "Shaolin Kung Fu Is Good"? "

"I like you, you big-headed ghost!"

"Lin Lang, if you are not kidding me, using such a bad song to fool me, I..."

"I won't pay attention to you anymore! Humph..." Han Zaiyin pouted her lips pretending to be angry.

"Okay, Lin Lang, stop teasing Zaiyin. Look, she's as angry as a little puffer fish. Be careful, she might explode on the spot." Ma Yili laughed so hard that she fell backwards.

Lin Lang finally couldn't help laughing and replied: "Don't be angry, Zaiyin, I was just teasing you!"

"I'm going to hand in my homework again now and improvise a nice song for you seriously. Don't be angry, be good!" Lin Lang pinched Han Zaiyin's fair face lightly.

"Uh..." Lin Lang's ambiguous behavior made Han Zaiyin's face blush.

The smile on Ma Yili's face disappeared immediately, and she complained: "Lin Lang, why are you still taking advantage of Yin?"

Lin Lang hurriedly laughed awkwardly: "I'm really sorry! Pinching a pretty girl's face is a subconscious habit of mine. I didn't do it on purpose."

Han Zaiyin blushed as she complained, "Ma Yili, did you hear that? Lin Lang has become bad because he has money. When he sees a pretty girl's face, he wants to pinch her and can't help it."

Ma Yili rolled her eyes at Lin Lang and said weakly, "Lin Lang, you are not really a playboy now, are you?"

"Ah... I've already apologized to Zaiyin. I just pinched her cheek. You two don't have to criticize me like that, right?"

"If an apology is useful, what else do we need the police for?"

"I'm going to pinch you back on the face too." As Han Zaiyin spoke, she pinched Lin Lang's cheeks with both hands, just like an adult teasing a child.

"Hehe..." Ma Yili smiled after seeing it.

Lin Lang pretended to be aggrieved and said: "I only pinched your cheek with one hand, but Han Zaiyin, you pinched my cheek with both hands, and so hard~"

Han Zaiyin pretended to be disdainful and said, "You are a grown man with thick skin and flesh. Stop trying to be cute with me. Save your cute skills for making other women happy."

"In my mind, Lin Lang, you were a straight man for three years in high school. Your cute tricks won't work on me anymore!"

"Oh?"

“Is it really ineffective?”

Lin Lang deliberately moved closer to Han Zaiyin on the sofa, held her soft and warm little hands with both of his own, looked into Han Zaiyin's eyes tenderly and affectionately, shook her arm, squinted his eyes and said coquettishly: "Ouni, wipe hey yo!"

Ouni means sister in Korean, because Han Jaein’s birthday is older than Lin Lang’s.

Chalaheyo means I love you in Korean.

Han Zaiyin was shaken by Lin Lang's arm, and he looked into her eyes and said coquettishly in Korean, "Sister, I love you!"

Han Jae-in was immediately at a loss.

"Uh……"

Han Zaiyin looked at Lin Lang's bright and deep eyes, and was somewhat lost for a moment. Because her mother was Korean, Han Zaiyin could understand some Korean.

When Lin Lang acted coquettishly and said "Sister, I love you", Han Zaiyin knew that Lin Lang was just joking with her, but her heart was still pounding at that moment.

Han Zaiyin didn't expect Lin Lang to suddenly say this to her. Although she knew he might just be joking, her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

Lin Lang suddenly acted coquettishly in front of Han Zaiyin and showed off his acting skills, which stunned Ma Yili who was standing beside him.

Ma Yili graduated from the Shanghai Theatre Academy with a degree in acting. She often watched Korean dramas, so she naturally knew that "Cha La Hey Yo" meant "I love you".

Seeing everything happening in front of her, Ma Yili couldn't help showing a surprised expression. She didn't expect Lin Lang to express his love in Korean, and he was so devoted, as if he was really confessing to Han Zaiyin.

After a brief hesitation, Han Zaiyin, with a blushing face, shook off Lin Lang's hand and said embarrassedly: "Eh...Lin Lang, please stop acting like a drama queen to me. It's so corny that it gives me goose bumps all over my body!"

Han Zaiyin's voice was a little shy and coquettish, and she seemed to be both angry and amused by Lin Lang's behavior.

However, although Han Jae-in tried to hide her inner turmoil, the blush on her face and the light in her eyes could not conceal her true feelings.

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Do you feel excited?"

Lin Lang looked at Han Zaiyin provocatively, with a mischievous light in his eyes. He knew that his previous action had successfully made Han Zaiyin's heart flutter, and now he wanted to further test her reaction.