so you love me

"Okay..." The sound engineer whispered to Joan, and the volume returned to normal after he took off the recording earphones, and said, "Okay, you can listen to it yourself and see if you want to record it again."

Qiao An hung up the earphones and walked out of the recording room to the work room. After listening to the song recorded just now, she felt that the ending of a few sentences was not handled well, so she said to the sound engineer with regret: "Excuse me, teacher, can you record it again? There are a few places where I didn't sing well."

The sound engineer was helpless and seemed to have expected it: "Yes, there is nothing wrong with it. Anyway, I will be your person this week... It is a good thing to be demanding."

Joan smiled shyly, got up and went into the recording room again.

One week, ten songs, logically speaking, this time should be more than enough, but Qiao An is really not confident about her love songs, and she really wants to make this album well, so she listens to and re-records every song repeatedly, and it takes five days. Seven songs were recorded.

The sound engineer is already used to his excellence. Although he thinks he is a bit harsh, he also secretly praises his seriousness.

He Xiaoxi bought lunch, dinner, drinks and fruits for the sound engineer and Qiao An every day, and also helped to serve tea and water, like a little maid, she couldn't help much, and she was too busy to do anything, so she just tried to find a way to make both of them happy. Taking good care of it can be regarded as compensation for the hard work of the sound engineer. I hope he will not have any opinions on Qiao An.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the day's recording ended.

The recording studio is not far from the company, and it only takes about an hour to walk. It is located in the urban area with convenient transportation, so Qiao An and the others always go back by car.I just didn’t expect the weather to change suddenly today, it’s cold and rainy outside, the taxi app can’t get a car, but Gong Lizhou took three former members to a variety show and couldn’t come to pick them up, and it’s too late to apply for a car with the company now up.

He Xiaoxi no longer counted on Gong Lizhou. Anyway, Qiao An, who hadn't started to make a profit yet, was an unfinished rock to him. Fortunately, he had dinner just now, and he was not in a hurry to go back.

It was late autumn, and the two of them stood under the eaves of the office building and waited for the rain to stop. After a while, the hem of their trouser legs and skirts were wet from the rain, and the cold wind blew past them, making them shiver.

"Ah chirp!" He Xiaoxi sneezed, rubbed his arms and stomped his feet.

Joan quickly took off her coat and put it on her body, saying, "Miss Xiaoxi, wait here, I'll go outside to see if there are any empty cars."

He put on the hat on his sweater and was about to rush out, but He Xiaoxi grabbed him and gave him the coat again: "How can it be, you still have to record tomorrow, if Brother Gong wants to talk about you again if you catch a cold, it's me go."

"No, Miss Xiaoxi! You're a girl, you can't get in the rain!"

"I'm your assistant. My job is to take good care of you. Go back and wait."

The two tugged at each other and pushed each other under the eaves to rush out. As a result, both of them stood in the rain and got wet.

"Ba ba ba—"

The car horn sounded not far away, and the two turned their heads to look over. A taxi was parked at the gate of the yard. The driver lowered the window and shouted at the two, "Get in the car, both of you?"

The two looked at each other blankly and laughed at the same time. Qiao An took the jacket from He Xiaoxi's hand and held it above their heads, and ran towards the taxi together.

Getting into the car wet, He Xiaoxi said the company address, and took out a tissue from the small bag to wipe Qiao An's water. Qiao An twisted the coat outside the window and covered He Xiaoxi, and told the driver to go to He Xiaoxi's house first.

"Master, don't listen to him." He Xiaoxi told the driver, and returned the coat to Qiao An, "Go back to the company first, it doesn't matter if I have a cold, just take a few days off to rest, you have to record tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, don't be sick .”

Seeing her earnest face, Qiao An stopped refusing, just gave her the coat again, and said, "Then put the coat on, anyway, I'll be back soon."

A gust of warm wind enveloped the two of them. It turned out that the driver turned on the heater, and said to Qiao An in a dignified manner: "Don't worry, brother, I promise to send your sister home safely."

Qiao An shrugged her shoulders and signaled to He Xiaoxi that she could rest assured, then smiled and said to the driver: "Thank you, master, for your trouble. Um... the back seat is wet. If you want to wash the car, you can tell my sister, we pay."

"Hey! It's okay." The driver waved his hand proudly, "It's just a seat cover, I can just take it back and wash it myself, if anyone is inconvenient when going out, please help if you can."

When they arrived at the company, Joan got out of the car, braved the heavy rain and rushed into the company building. When he returned to the dormitory, he wrote down the license plate number and the driver's name on a piece of paper before going to take a shower and change clothes.

The first thing I did after washing was to send a message to He Xiaoxi. I was relieved when I learned that she had arrived home safely. I took the dirty clothes to the laundry room. When I came back, I met Uncle Zhang from the cafeteria waiting at the door of the room. When I saw him, I handed them to him. A bowl of dark brown water: "Did it rain? Drink the ginger soup quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Thanking you with a smile, Qiao An asked suspiciously, "How do you know I just came back from the rain?"

Uncle Zhang hurried to the elevator and said without looking back: "Of course someone told me. Let alone, the rain fell so suddenly that many people got caught in the rain, and I had to give them ginger soup." go."

It must be He Xiaoxi.

Qiao An drank the sweet and spicy ginger soup, feeling warm in her heart, and sent another message to He Xiaoxi: Thank you, Miss Xiaoxi.

He Xiaoxi probably went to take a shower, and it took a while to reply: Thank you, isn't this what I should do [tact]

Qiao An smiled and said: You also remember to drink a bowl of ginger soup, or take some cold medicine before going to sleep.

He Xiaoxi: Don't worry, brother [tact]

After talking to He Xiaoxi, he began to report to Zhang Xu again: Brother Xu, I'm going back to the dormitory.

Zhang Xu was on vacation for the time being, and he responded to the message almost instantly: Is it raining?

Joan lied without any psychological burden: no.

Brother Xu: It’s fine if you don’t have one. I wanted to ask you if you brought an umbrella before, and I was afraid that your phone would be seen by others before you finished recording.

Brother Xu: Is everything going well today?

Joan: It went very well. There are still three songs left to finish recording.

Brother Xu: Come on, I'll buy [-] copies of the album as soon as it hits the shelves [funny]

Qiao An: I really don’t need Brother Xu [I can’t laugh or cry]

Brother Xu: If you want it, we must support the first solo album of our children [clench fist]

Joan: [covers face]

Ever since Zhang Xu clearly asked him not to be too cautious last time, Qiao An has indeed relaxed a little bit, at least when chatting, he also sends some small expressions, and occasionally fights with Zhang Xu, all using Zhang Xu Xu's own emoticon pack, including some pictures that Zhang Xu had never seen before, was taken away without any politeness.

"With so many ugly photos, you are actually my black fan!" Zhang Xu said.

Qiao An was rolling on the bed laughing while holding the mobile phone, but the reply seemed innocent and confused: "No, I think it's very cute. Brother Xu looks good no matter what."

Standard stupid answer.

Zhang Xu was very speechless about this, and said heartbrokenly: "You have really imitated the child, and you have fooled around with someone behind my back!"

Qiao An continued to express his loyalty: "I didn't fool around with anyone. I'm telling the truth. I've been recording an album for the past few days. Brother Xu, you know that."

Zhang Xu felt a headache, because he suddenly found that although the child was well-behaved and obedient, he seemed a little naughty...

Leaving aside this topic, Zhang Xu asked again: "Did you rest after recording the album?"

Joan replied: "Well, the recording of the MV has not been arranged yet, and the company also knows my acting skills, so they may not let me act by myself."

"So we can meet?"

Seeing this sentence, Qiao An's little heart immediately jumped up: Brother Xu said last time that he was going to meet at his house...

Barely steadying her trembling hand, Joan simply replied: Yes.

Brother Xu: [funny]

Sassy but sassy...

Joan, who was made weak by the meaningful expression of her idol and her boyfriend, thought so.

The next day, He Xiaoxi caught a cold as expected. Although according to what she said, she just had a little cough, Qiao An still gave her a day off without authorization, jokingly said: "Sister Xiaoxi, don't be brave, in case you get infected I made it impossible for me to record the song, and the progress of the album was delayed, Brother Gong and my fans will beat you to death together."

After laughing in a strong nasal voice for a while, He Xiaoxi compromised: "Okay, then you remember to tell Brother Gong to ask him to apply for a car for you, so as not to suddenly rain again at night."

Qiao An responded straight away: "Okay." But she was thinking in her heart: Sis, silly sister, tell Brother Gong that he will not deduct your salary.

He went to the recording studio with an umbrella, and the sound engineer asked strangely, "Where's your assistant, why didn't he come with you?"

Joan explained: "It rained yesterday and caught a cold today, let her rest at home for two days."

"Don't you guys have a car?" The sound engineer was surprised, "Say it earlier! I drove a car to take you back home!"

Qiao An smiled gratefully and nodded: "Thank you, teacher. It was so sudden that we didn't expect it. Fortunately, there happened to be an empty car passing by, so it didn't rain much, but Miss Xiaoxi is a girl after all, and her body is relatively weak."

"That's true." The sound engineer agreed, "There are still two days, three songs, your speed is dangerous."

Joan couldn't laugh or cry, and promised: "Teacher, don't worry, I saved my best song for the last, three songs in two days will be fine."

As he said, one of the last three songs is a re-recording of "The Best", and the other two songs are not love themes, so the recording was successfully completed in one and a half days, and the next thing is to wait for the post-production sound modification and special effects, and shoot the cover. The first album can be mass-produced and put on the shelves.As for the MV, that is something that will happen later, and now everyone puts the MV on the Internet, but very few of them are directly engraved on the physical album.

After completing a big task, Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief. Although there is no guarantee that this album will be popular, at least he has done his best, and he has explained to the fans.

Next, it was time to find a reason to sneak to Zhang Xu's house.

The author has something to say: I am just talking about the production process of the album...

I feel like I'm too irresponsible, I don't understand anything, I just talk nonsense [cover my face]