Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

Hearing He Tiancheng's answer, Tang Yukang's panicked and vigilant heart slowly calmed down.

Oh, it turns out that Shen Hao wrote this song.

If this is the case, then the suspicion that He Tiancheng is a time traveler can be ruled out.

Tang Yukang knew a little about Shen Hao.

He knew that Shen Hao was originally an internet writer who wrote novels, but he was attracted by He Tiancheng and signed a contract with a media company.

And after he was signed by He Tiancheng's media company, he died before he could make his official debut.

On the day of his death, He Tiancheng also held a small concert for him. It is rumored that the songs he wrote are very good, and his singing skills are also very good.

So if he wrote it, Tang Yukang would not need to worry.

Hearing this, Lin Wanqing nodded thoughtfully, "That's it..."

Seeing Lin Wanqing's reaction to He Tiancheng's singing, Tang Yukang, who came back to his senses, became upset again.

Lin Wanqing was the woman he was sure to win, and the murder tonight was mainly for her, so how could Tang Yukang watch Lin Wanqing pay so much attention to He Tiancheng.

So he immediately interjected and deliberately said: "So you didn't write this song, I thought you were as original as me."

If Tang Yukang hadn't planned to kill He Tiancheng on the Jingyun today, he would have wanted to taunt him directly.

Thinking about drinking He Tiancheng for a while, Tang Yukang could only pretend to not make the relationship so tense.

But Lin Wanqing and the others are not fools, how could they fail to understand the meaning of Tang Yukang's words.

As soon as Lin Wanqing heard that Tang Yukang began to deliberately mock He Tiancheng, she realized that her question just now was easily misunderstood, so she immediately explained to He Tiancheng: "Oh, that, I actually didn't mean that it would be bad if you didn't write this song."

"I just think that if you wrote such a good lyrics, then you are too good."

"You already have such professional singing skills. If you have such a strong ability to write lyrics and arrange music, it will be a pity that you don't become a singer."

The appreciation in Lin Wanqing's eyes was even stronger.

She had never seen such a capable and talented man.

She is looking forward to it, really looking forward to what surprises He Tiancheng will bring her next.

Hearing this, Tang Yukang was taken aback, what the hell?

Isn't it okay if he wrote it?

Why is there such a big gap between Lin Wanqing's attitude towards him and He Tiancheng's attitude?

Tang Yukang knew clearly that if he was hammered to death by He Tiancheng in the bar before because someone else wrote the words, then he must be completely finished.

But now, when He Tiancheng said that he didn't write the lyrics, Lin Wanqing was afraid that he would overthink it, so she quickly explained it?

It can be seen from this incident that he completely lost Lin Wanqing's favor.

Now in her eyes, all are He Tiancheng exuding charm.

This He Tiancheng... must die!

"It's so boring to be a singer."

"I'm rich enough already that I'm not interested in money at all right now."

"Besides, being famous is not a good thing. You have to be watched by people for everything you do."

He Tiancheng smiled lightly, obviously not satisfied with such a good thing he sang.