Become a loli idol

Chapter 413 Recording
After Qiao Xinxin walked into the elevator, she pressed the floor where the recording studio was located, and then took out her mobile phone to see where Uncle Deng was, but then she thought that she knew all the staff in the recording studio, even if she went there alone It probably wouldn't be too embarrassing, she thought about it, but in the end she didn't send a message, but chose to go to the recording studio by herself.

The owner of this recording studio is actually an old acquaintance of Deng Wei. Qiao Xinxin himself also knows the owner who sold her guitar. Because Deng Wei and the guitar owner are very close, this recording studio can basically be used by any of them. If the time is used, just say it in advance.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xinxin felt calmer, and forgot that when he was on the first floor, he was treated unfriendly by the person on the other end of the phone.

Basically, this building is used by others for business or real estate speculation. The houses on each floor are single-storey and single-family, which is more convenient for the confidentiality of everyone who comes to the recording studio to record.

"Ding dong."

Qiao Xinxin thought to herself that the elevator would arrive soon. After getting out of the elevator, she turned around and walked a few steps to the door of the recording studio. Before she could ring the doorbell, the people in the room came out to open the door. , I looked up, and happened to meet the person inside the door.

Qiao Xinxin was stunned for a moment before she realized it. She nodded and said hello, "Hello."

The person who opened the door didn't know who Qiao Xinxin was. When he saw someone standing at the door, he frowned to suppress his impatience, looked suspiciously at Qiao Xinxin and said, "Hello, may I ask you...?"

Qiao Xinxin didn't feel too comfortable with the man's tone. She suppressed her frown and tried to answer with a smile, "I'm the one who called you just now."

Hearing what Qiao Xinxin said, the man remembered who she was talking about, and opened the door to let her in with an "oh".

Qiao Xinxin suppressed her unhappiness, then took off her shoes and walked in.

Because it is a recording studio, the lights in the house are not incandescent, and have a warm dark yellow color, but the lights at this time are a bit oppressive and dim in Qiao Xinxin's eyes. After changing her shoes, she went straight in. Her eyes scanned the house, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that the wooden door on the other side of the corridor was closed, and she could even hear someone talking inside.

Qiao Xinxin frowned. She seemed to recognize that the person speaking inside was the male voice who received her a few days ago. She pulled the backpack on her body, and when she turned around and was about to walk over, she heard the man behind him mean something. "There are still people recording inside, I think you should not go in."

The man's unfriendly words made Qiao Xinxin stop. She frowned and turned to look at the man. The anger on her body seemed to be suppressed. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "You don't know when you look at people, you should Do you speak in a friendly tone?"

Hearing that Qiao Xinxin didn't show weakness at all, the man seemed to be suppressing his anger all the time. Seeing Qiao Xinxin's forceful way of asking her back, he said indifferently: "Oh, I'm also a guest, why should I speak to you in a friendly tone? ?”

Qiao Xinxin smiled instead of anger, "Really? If I remember correctly, the person who answered my call just now should be you, right? Will guests use the phone that this recording studio uses to receive guests?"

Qiao Xinxin's words directly made the man choke, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. His face turned red, but then he seemed to think of something, and said in a rough voice: "I'm the guest inside. Manager, we have recorded many times in this recording studio, so it’s okay to help receive some guests? It’s just a phone call.”

Hearing the man's unreasonable words, Qiao Xinxin glanced at him indifferently, and turned his head in the direction of his feet. Although this man was disgusting, Qiao Xinxin still would not trouble him as an artist, so he could only sit on the sofa in the living room and wait for him to come in. The staff came out.

After seeing Qiao Xinxin's actions, the man snorted coldly like a fighting cock, and then got Qiao Xinxin a supercilious look.

Qiao Xinxin sat on the sofa in the living room, tried her best to ignore his gaze, and then took out her mobile phone to play.

She may have come early this time, because Uncle Deng is still on his way, otherwise, based on the situation just now, he must have heard the movement and came out to take a look, but now that he hasn't come out, it is obvious that he is not in the recording studio.

Qiao Xinxin and the man were sitting on one side and playing with their mobile phones, and the voices of the staff could be heard from time to time in the recording studio. Qiao Xinxin didn't wear headphones, so he could even hear the staff he knew talking loudly angrily.

Qiao Xinxin frowned, looked up at the other side and said that she was the manager of the artist inside, and continued to lower her head to play with her mobile phone, and then the clock unconsciously walked towards the time they agreed with the recording studio,
Qiao Xinxin looked at the time on her phone and found that the clock was 1 minute away from the appointed time. She frowned impatiently. To be honest, it was because of the man's attitude just now that she didn't really want to give him a few more minutes. Time allows them to come a few more times, because the artists brought by such a manager feel that they will be brought down by the manager.

Qiao Xinxin thought in her heart, she didn't say much on the face, so she could only wait. The staff in the recording studio didn't come out, so it was impossible for her to go out so directly, but after 2 minutes of fire, she and her As the male agent in the living room went out.

Qiao Xinxin looked towards the closed door, but finally couldn't hold back the throbbing in her heart, stood up and walked to the room of the recording studio.

She was very curious who was this artist who spent so much time without recording well?She has been waiting here for half an hour, but no one inside has come out, let alone the master of the recording, and even the staff of the recording studio may not have come out. Unable to cover up their discussion, Qiao Xinxin in the living room became even more curious.

This kind of waiting without hearing any information really made her scratch her head, but at this time the manager is also out, so she can go over and listen!

Qiao Xinxin thought about it, so she walked over quietly, then bent down and put her ear close to the wooden door, trying to eavesdrop, and then... Qiao Xinxin didn't hear any sound, and after a few minutes, she heard When we got inside, there were voices of suppressed anger from the staff.

"Miss Zhou, do you think that after this recording is over, I hope you can absorb the music well and come back next time, so as not to waste everyone's time."

　Recently, I saw some comments from readers. Some people said that the content of my chapters is very routine, some people said that my content is too boring, and some people said that I can write whatever I think, and I don’t need to care about too many readers. idea.

　　Sometimes I don't know what I should reply, and even now I don't know what I write so that you guys like it, I can only say, why don't I write what I like to read?
　　If you don't like this book very much, you can cancel it. I know that if I say this, I will definitely lose a lot of fans, but you should do as you like, after all, the author can write as you like.

　　
　
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