Chapter 368

In the studio, Avril took a deep breath, adjusted her state, read one side of the lyrics, and then made an OK gesture with the recorder outside, indicating that she could start.

The recorder turned on the device and nodded to her. A moment later, the music Prelude sounded in the headset. Avril covered the headset with both hands, slightly closed her eyes, silently counted the beat in her heart, and when the last note of the prelude crossed, her song sounded.

This is the last song in the second album. It has been recorded for three days.

The effect can't satisfy her, so she can only do it again and again. This is the first time today. Avril can't remember clearly. She only knows that she hasn't had a rest since the morning. The load on her throat has been very heavy.

At the end of the song, Avril took a sip of water next to her, moistened her throat, and then made a gesture with the studio outside to listen to the effect just recorded.

The studio smiled and gave her a thumbs up. "It was great this time. I think we can finish the work." then he moved the equipment and called up the playback.

Avril gave him a faint smile in response to his praise, and then listened carefully.

At the beginning, Avril's face still had a vague smile, which was obviously satisfied, but in the middle, the smile slowly converged until finally, her face could not be ugly, but with a trace of regret.

After a moment of silence, Avril sighed and said, "do it again."

"Er..." the recorder was slightly stunned. He looked at the persistent Avril and Anthony o'nei around him. He said reluctantly, "you can persuade her, Anthony. Even if she doesn't need a rest, we also need to have lunch."

After a busy morning, it's lunchtime now. The recorder and others are already hungry. Now they just want to go to the restaurant and enjoy lunch comfortably. They don't want to continue to spend it here at all.

Avril really made a mistake. Who knows how long she will waste here.

"Well, you go to dinner first, and I'll persuade her." Anthony smiled bitterly. "You know, she takes music very seriously."

"We all know..." the recorder shrugged and said, "so many people hide from her..."

With that, the recorder smiled and gave Avril a thumbs up again, and then asked his colleagues to have dinner together.

His joke didn't arouse Anthony's disgust. What others said was also true. Many people avoided Avril from cooperating with her, just for fear that she would get serious and don't want to finish her work all night.

Avril's serious attitude towards music deserves everyone's respect and appreciation, but anyone who delays his rest time because of work will inevitably feel sick.

After the recording engineer and other staff left, Anthony opened the door of the studio and looked at Avril, who was a little depressed. Before he spoke, he heard Avril say, "I always feel like something, but I can't say it, it just doesn't feel right..."

"I know... Maybe you're not in good shape. You need to rest. You have to eat something. You eat very little in the morning. After working all morning, your body is overloaded and your voice is approaching the limit." Anthony whispered comfortingly.

Now is not the time to find the reason, and we can't find the reason. Avril is serious and conceited in music. She said that this song doesn't feel right. It's best not to refute or ask her why.

There are some things that only she can digest, and no one can help.

Anthony knew his disciples very well and knew that she had entered a strange circle again. He was very helpless and could only expect her to come out quickly.

Anthony's words didn't work. Avril didn't seem to hear them, dragging her chin and thinking about something.

After a few minutes, Anthony asked tentatively, "why don't you go and have something to eat first."

"I have no appetite..." Avril shook her head gently, put on her headphones and listened to the song just recorded again.

"Then I'll... Bring you something to eat." seeing that Avril ignored himself, Anthony had to leave the studio.

After listening to the recorded song again and again, Avril gradually had a little insight about the problem in the second half, and at this time, the phone rang.

Interrupted, Avril was a little upset. She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was a text message.

"It's the bad guy's message!"

The text message was sent by Tracy. Avril took a look and directly threw her mobile phone aside. Now the last thing she wants to see is Tracy.

I won't look!

Hum, texting me is definitely not good. I think I didn't see it.

I don't read your text messages. I'm so angry with you. See what you can do with me.

Damn it, I don't read his text messages, he won't run over... And then

My poor ass... why is this bastard such a perverse hobby

I'll take a look, and then... As if I don't know anything

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After thinking about it, Avril went against her original intention and planned to take a look at Tracy's text message. She picked up her mobile phone and opened the text message box.

"Come to my office."

When the content came into view, Avril frowned and muttered, "dream, I'm not going."

As soon as her voice fell, her cell phone rang again. It was a text message from Tracy.

"If I don't go, I won't go..."

Avril clicked the message. Tracy's second message was a threat.

"If you dare not come, you will bear the consequences..."

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How could he bully me like this.

Avril's small mouth tooted up and she was a little wronged. She knew what the consequences were and knew that Tracy was absolutely right.

If you really don't go, you will get terrible revenge.

"It's a big deal. I'll fight with you." Avril's face was stubborn and a small hand unconsciously touched her ass.

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Pineapple records, in the office.

Tracy has just sent away mildews and fruit. They are both interested in his new song, which gives him a headache. Especially the fruit sister, that posture is really unbearable.

The relationship between the two was ambiguous. In the past, it was a little action and some hints. But today, the fruit elder sister is not generally brave. In full view of the public, she is entangled with him.

Many employees in the company saw it, which made him very embarrassed.

As for the cooperation of the new song, in fact, he already had a candidate in his heart.

This man is neither moldy nor fruit sister. Although they are very good, they have not met his requirements.

Moldy and fruit sister, there is no need to question their talent, but now their singing skills are really average.

One lacks characteristics and the other lacks breath. Both of them will have many shortcomings.

Tracy now needs a female singer with solid singing skills and recognizable timbre. Avril is the most suitable one to count in the company.