"Hi, how are you?" The door of the recording studio was suddenly pushed open, and Lindsay with a sly smile appeared in front of the three of them. Her right hand straddled a basket containing various Assortment of snacks.

The tense atmosphere in the room surprised her a little. She rolled her eyes and then came to the two of them with a smile on her face. She took out two pies from the basket and handed them to them respectively: "Okay, let's taste it first." Try the apple pie from the pastry shop on Acton Avenue, I went there to buy it."

Seeing that the two refused to pick up, Lindsay stomped her feet angrily: "Hey, I, a big star, worked so hard to buy delicious snacks for everyone, but in the end I was ignored, not as good as those outside People are polite, what is this!"

Seeing her pursed mouth and pretended hurt expression, Angela and Avril couldn't help but both burst out laughing. Although they put it away and continued to stare at each other at the same time, they took the apple from Lindsay's hand group.

"That's right. Let's have some snacks together, and we'll definitely feel better." Lindsay clapped the basket in her hand, then smiled, and then walked to the assistant who was hiding in the corner, and handed the apple pie to the other side. She winked: "Kenworthy, how about you come too?"

"Hmm...thank you." The assistant who took the snack looked at her in confusion, and didn't understand until Lindsay gave her another look, and immediately stood up and walked outside: "Sorry, I want to go Toilet."

Before Angela or Avril could speak, his people disappeared, and after putting a few snacks on the table next to him, Lindsay also carried the basket and walked out: "I have to deliver snacks to others, so I won't bother you anymore."

After the door of the recording studio was slammed shut, the two people with big eyes and small eyes let out a breath at the same time, looked at each other strangely, and then laughed again a few seconds later, and said at the same time: "Sorry ..."

After being stunned for a moment, the two laughed out loud this time, looking overjoyed as if they had encountered the funniest thing in the world.Then Angela took a bite of the pie in her hand, and nodded her head again and again: "It tastes really good, try it first, or Lindsay will say that we don't respect her when she runs in later."

"If she dares to make noise again, I won't be polite to her." Avril Lavigne snorted softly, and then put the apple pie in her mouth into her mouth, "Well...it's really good, she has a good eye."

The two sat down at the table, tasting and commenting on the rest of the pie, and then slowly turned the conversation back to the song they had just recorded.

"I have to admit, I didn't consider your feelings, and... I'm a little impatient." Avril said somewhat vaguely.The apple pie stuffed her mouth full and her cheeks were puffy, but she looked cute.

"Me too, I forgot that you were the first independent producer, and I didn't communicate with you well," Angela shrugged while biting a snack, "I'm also impatient, because the third song to be recorded Not finished."

"Why, there are times when a genius can't complete a song?" Avril asked half-jokingly, but Angela rolled her eyes in return: "Genius is not omniscient."

After a pause, she sighed slightly: "The melody has been composed, but... no matter what, I don't know what words to fill in. I think it's probably because I haven't...Damn..."

Angela muttered and covered her forehead, Avril could not help but put down the snack in her hand, and after hesitating for a while, she held Angela's hand: "It will be fine, Angie, it will definitely be fine——if... If you can, How about I fill in the lyrics for you?"

Angela couldn't help being stunned, and raised her head to meet the other party's gray-blue eyes: "Are you going to write the lyrics?"

"Although I'm not as talented as you, it's okay to write lyrics for a song," Avril Lavigne said seriously and confidently, "You have never asked anyone to write lyrics for you except for cover songs, why don't you change it and try? ?”

"A person who keeps saying that he wants to surpass me, but now says that he is not as talented as me, is this a disguised surrender?" Angela couldn't help but teased Avril, and then raised her hand before the other party opened her mouth to refute: "Okay, I know what you want to say, it’s nothing more than admitting that the talent is inferior to others is not the same as admitting defeat, if I’m not too lazy, I don’t know what will happen now—oh, Weiwei, I can almost memorize it.”

"Really? Then what else? I must be talking more than that." Avril Lavigne's face became a little ugly.

"Hey, don't be like this, I'm just joking." Angela raised her hand with a smile, took a long breath, looked at the other party and said with the same serious tone: "Your talent is very outstanding, Weiwei, you will never lose Give—even surpass me. Don't deny it, I know it better than you. So... I hope you can write the lyrics for my new song."

Avril was stunned for a moment, and then showed a surprised expression: "You agreed?!"

"If you're not deaf." Angela smiled and raised her hands.

The girl cheered immediately, and rushed forward to hug Angela tightly, but she quickly realized what was happening, and quickly returned to her position, turning her head and rubbing her nose uncomfortably.But Angela didn't notice her movements, stuffed the last half of the pie into her mouth, wiped her hands with a tissue, and then said: "However, my requirements are very strict.

"As long as it's not messing around like today." Avril immediately waved her fist.

"Okay, I've become a fool again," Angela curled her lips, "In short, the lyrics of this song will be handed over to the attention-grabbing Little Witch of Rock and Roll. Let me see how far you have grown in this .”

"You will see it, I promise." Avril puffed up her chest, and once again returned to her previous confident look.

Angela smiled and stared at Avril in a daze, she suddenly reached out and brushed the girl's long hair on the forehead, and her expression became a little dazed: "By the way, when did you dye this long pink hair? "

"Recently," Avril glanced at the conspicuous pink in her hair, "this was originally a plan abandoned by stylists, but I thought it was very good and insisted on it, but everyone thought it was great, you Woolen cloth?"

"I like it." Angela nodded very seriously, but her fingers suddenly slid down onto the girl's smooth face.

Avril was slightly taken aback, then twisted her head slightly unnaturally, seeing that Angela, who was staring blankly at her, didn't react at all, so she leaned back sharply and coughed dryly: "Angie!"

"What's wrong?" Angela came back to her senses immediately, and asked with a smile.

"Don't you think it's a bit...Of course, I don't mean anything to you...I just want to say...Damn, what do I want to say!" Avril made meaningless gestures, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, this is really bad. You know, there is no one else here." Angela showed a disappointed expression to hide the panic flashing in her eyes, "So you can't do any intimate actions in the future?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that." Avril quickly waved her hands, "I just have a little..."

"Okay, I understand," Angela grabbed her hand, "Let's put this question aside for now, instead of spending time on it, let's discuss the specific differences between our views on the cover of "knockonheaven"sdoor".You know, I have to finish these new songs as soon as possible. "

After a detailed conversation and a deep understanding of the other party's ideas, the next recording went smoothly, and even if there were disagreements, they would be resolved quickly through communication.And Kenworthy, the production assistant specially sent by the record company to assist, has completely become a spectator, because even if Avril Lavigne has any problems in the production, Angela who is recording will point them out immediately and guide the correction or assist from the side. So his biggest role is to squat in the corner and draw circles.

During this period, Lindsay came a few more times, but every time she was kicked out by Angela and Avril Lavigne.As for the reason, it's very simple. The guy brought snacks but didn't bring any drinks. After eating a lot of apple pie and preparing to continue recording, the two people in the recording studio realized that they couldn't record good results when their tongues were sour. After binge drinking a few large bottles of pure water, the problem was solved, but then they went to the bathroom frequently during the recording, which made the two very depressed.

Although both Angela and Avril knew that these little troubles had something to do with their own negligence, they still tacitly pointed the finger at Lindsay. Anyway, it was no big deal for her to be a scapegoat once or twice.

"You guys are too much, you are obviously responsible, but you put it all on my head!" Lindsay complained endlessly and got into the car, looking very angry.Although she didn't think so much, she was not an idiot after all.

"The problem is, if it wasn't for the apple pie you sent, there wouldn't be so much trouble behind." Angela was not confused by her appearance at all, put away her phone and said jokingly, while making a driving gesture to the bodyguard in front.

"If I don't come to deliver the apple pie, God knows how long you two will have to fight like this." Lindsay rolled her eyes and changed the topic to another place, but Angela immediately blocked it back: "Don't you think, me and The conflict between Weiwei is irreconcilable, there is no room for turning back except parting ways?"

Lindsay, who was a little depressed, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Angela suddenly pressed her head and leaned under the seat.

"What?" Lindsay asked strangely.

"Reporter." Angela answered briefly, followed by noisy voices from outside.

"No wonder you didn't take Bucket's car. You deliberately let them attract attention from behind." After the car drove onto the street, Lindsay straightened her body and said admiringly looking out from the rear window.

"It's just a little gimmick," said Angela, who also straightened her body, while arranging her appearance. "If these guys hadn't gone too far recently, I would usually cooperate with them."

"That's because you are a national idol, and you just announced that the new song will be downloaded for free at that time." Lindsay turned her head and made a face, and then deliberately sighed in an envious tone: "When will I That’s why he was chased and intercepted by reporters like this.”

"Why, aren't there any reporters chasing you now, sweet country girl?" Angela asked jokingly.

"Of course not, I mean, like you, you are the focus all the time." Lindsay said seriously, gesturing.

"The price you pay is that you have to be careful in everything you do." Angela turned her head away and muttered in a low voice, reaching out and rubbing her forehead gently.Then she thought of something and looked at Lindsay again: "You know what, Lindsay, there are two ways to be the center of attention, one is hard and the other is easy."

"Which two?" Lindsay suddenly became interested.

"One is to constantly try to show your talents and edge in front of the camera, no matter what people around you think you will not be discouraged and compromise, then sooner or later you will shine brightly - it is difficult; while the other is It is to use outrageous words and deeds to win attention, this is a place where entertainment is paramount, as long as you can entertain the public regardless of your image, then there will be countless eyes focused on you - it's very simple." Angela said slowly He stared at Lindsay without blinking.

The girl couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression, but then she frowned and waved her hand: "It's really troublesome, I can't think about so many problems, anyway, it's definitely right to be like you!"

Angela couldn't help being dumbfounded, this answer is really Lindsay's style, she shook her head slightly with half wry smile and half gratified, then pressed the girl's head: "Okay, then I'll wait for you to shine. "

Well, take the time to find someone to help write "Taken". By the way, "Mean Girls" seems to be adapted from a novel. You can ask Jack or Uncle Vincent to help you pay attention.Angela, who was thinking, patted the bodyguard in the driver's seat: "Ryan, first go to Harold Street and send Lindsay back."

"Wait, can't I go to your house?" Lindsay asked in surprise, and then looked at Angela with a begging look.

"I still have things to do, dear." Angela said evasively.

"Oh, come on, Angie, Ellie went to grandma's house, I don't want to go home and be alone." Lindsay immediately took Angela's arm and shook it coquettishly.

Staring at her lovely appearance, Angela couldn't help being a little dazed, but she immediately restrained herself, and said in the lowest voice with a wry smile, "Don't embarrass me, please."

Lindsay finally stopped shaking, looked at Angela and nodded resentfully.

Put as much effort into your work as possible so you don't overthink it.After Lindsay got out of the car, Angela, who watched the girl go away from the rear window, murmured in her heart.

Miss Angel will produce three new songs this time and provide free downloads on the Internet. At the same time, the news that there will be no more than 20 EPs released for free also aroused strong repercussions again.Although fans would prefer her to release a new album or hold a concert, it seems to be nice to have new songs for free - of course, some people are definitely not comfortable, such as those who download them on the Internet but never pay guy.

The reporters gave different opinions on this. Some people think that Angela is very courageous, some people think that she has too much money and nowhere to spend it, and some people think that this is a hype made by her joint record company—otherwise, why would Avril Lavigne be appointed Producer of your own new song?

"It's simple, Weiwei and I both like this song—by the way, it's a cover of an old song—if it wasn't for me, she might have done it first. In addition, in the two new songs , one of which was written by her, it's very good, that's all I can say. If you want to know the details, don't worry, Halloween will be over soon." Angela responded on her blog.

Actually, it's good to talk about hype, but it's the record company's hype, not her.Avril Lavigne would propose herself to be the producer of the cover of "knock on heaven"sdoor. In addition to her own thinking, the executives of the record company also did a lot of work.

Although Angela acquiesced to this point - after all, if the record company is required to produce and release a free EP for her, it is impossible to give her no benefits - and even agreed to let Avril Lavigne write lyrics for her new song, but what should be cleared up still needs to be cleared up.

Of course, this did not affect the relationship between Angela and Avril Lavigne, so the news like "According to people familiar with the situation, Miss Angel had a serious conflict with the Little Witch of Rock and Roll when she was making a new song" was immediately criticized by the two of them. head.

"They are always like this. They create news without news. I don't think anyone with a little discernment ability will believe this kind of nonsense." Avril Lavigne replied when asked by the host when she was on a certain program .

And Angela was not as polite as she was when she was finally blocked by reporters, she scolded mercilessly: "Although such boring reports are everywhere, can't we change the way? The stereotyped 'according to people familiar with the matter' , I would love to know where this Mr. or Ms. Inside works, how he or she can know so much information, maybe the FBI and CIA should invite him or her to be the chief intelligence analyst. If they won't reveal this Mr. or Ms. specific information, I think the FBI and CIA can fully prosecute him for false intelligence crimes."

This kind of speech made many people present laugh out loud, and at the same time, it also made the reporter restrain his behavior to some extent. After all, the warning in the girl's tone was not hidden deeply.

No matter how noisy the media was, the recording of the new song basically went smoothly. The new song, which only composed music, was sent to Avril Lavigne and returned to Angela's hands within a few days, and she was slightly taken aback.

"Frankly speaking, I can't modify the lyrics. You wrote it very well, Weiwei," Angela sighed while flipping through the manuscript, holding the microphone, "It's just... when you were sleeping, what was in your mind In the deepest part, what did you dream about...do you think it's appropriate for me to sing a song like this right now?"

"I don't know, Angie," the other side replied after a few seconds of silence, "I just wrote the lyrics according to the music you composed, so...your feelings are only understood by you..."

"...Okay, that's it, thanks for your hard work." Angela closed her eyes, tapped her fingers back and forth on the armrest and said so.

"It's okay, I promised you," said a few low laughs, "That's it--by the way, Lindsay let me tell you, she will hold a party at home on Halloween, and you have to attend anyway .”

"She didn't tell me directly, but asked you to inform me?" Angela frowned, without thinking too much, "Okay, no problem, I will participate."

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