Chapter 93: Recording Studio(5)

An indifferent but cold voice came.

An Ge turned around and saw Quan Mo standing at the door, with a tall posture, long legs straight and slender, wearing a smoky gray nickname thin coat, with a belt around his waist, noble and fashionable, elegant and profound, strong aura, handsome face, and arrogance between his eyebrows......

The luxuriously decorated recording studio is just for her to practice?

An Ge stared at him blankly, his heart beating so hard that he almost blurted out.

"No matter how much I seduce, no matter how much I slacken, I just stripped naked and lay naked in front of him, and he won't touch me."

"Young grandmother, do you mean...... The president is not cold to you only if he is not cold? ”

“……”

The words of the female bodyguard rang in her ears again.

"From now on, you will practice here, and then go to Fengda for the official recording." Quan Mo walked in and looked around, his voice indifferent.

An Ge's eyes looked straight at his handsome face, and his heart rhythm was seriously irregular.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Quan Mo lowered his eyes at her, his eyes were cold, "You've only been dumb for a day?" ”

An Ge stared straight at him.

“……”

Quan Mo frowned, he was hit like this after only recording a day's music, it seems that there are many people who have broken their mouths.

An Ge's eyes were still straight.

Quan Mo slapped her Tianling cover hard, and said coldly, "If you don't want to do it, don't do it, it's a shame for me to record it anyway." ”

"You think I'm disgraced to you." An Ge remembered what the two female employees of Funda said in the toilet.

Hearing this, Quan Mo's black eyes stared at her heavily, and he said in disgust, "Vegetative person, you don't even know how to listen to the point." ”

Focus.

The point is...... If you don't want to do it, don't do it.

Can she say she won't do it if she doesn't do it? If there is a liquidated payment, he doesn't jump his feet?

"I'll try again." An Ge said, although she can't guarantee that her efforts will be effective.

Quan Mo bowed his head and strode out, "Eat!" ”

"Why don't you let me try the sound first?" Ange loves this studio to death.

"The level of people is not good, and the equipment can't help." Quan Mo glanced back at her with a cold look in his eyes.

"Cut, who said that." An Ge retorted, "I heard Mr. Wang say that there is a microphone called 'wife', which is designed and made by the designer for the singer's wife, which can refine people's voices. ”

Quan Mo sneered, "Then in your hands, it will be a tyrannical thing." ”

“……”

An Ge was used to being poisoned, and he was very able to face it calmly, so he said, "It can't reach me, Mr. Wang said that the microphone was later collected by an American music master, and no matter how many people want to buy it, they can't buy it, and it's a priceless treasure." ”

"There's nothing else in your mouth but that dead fat man?" Kwon Mo glared at her coldly.

An Ge hated being suspicious, and choked back on the spot, "You don't think that I and Mr. Wang also have a leg, right?" ”

It's careful.

"Huh." Quan Mo sneered disdainfully, "You can find me a rival in love and find someone with higher quality." ”

An Ge just wanted to choke back, but suddenly realized that he was talking about "rival in love".

Rival.

Lover's enemy.

An Ge followed him out, the words "rival in love" lingered on her lips, and her face slowly warmed up......

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At dinner time, An Ge's face was flushed the whole time, and he couldn't look up at Quan Mo's deep eyes, for fear that his face was too obvious with peach blossoms......

At the table, the chef made the most delicious Cantonese dishes, and An Ge held the bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other hand to quickly pick up the dishes.