《Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead》Chapter 25: Perfectly Performed
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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The people outside were looking at him in seriousness.
The identity of the veiled singer was still a mystery. All they knew was that she had a heavenly voice and a singing skill that could enchant people.
Other than their professional admiration, everyone was also curious about her identity.
Fang Mo'er looked at the lyrics that she had written and grinned.
She gestured an OK sign to the recording engineer.
In an instant, the music accompaniment began.
At first, the song created a sad atmosphere.
Fang Mo'er parted her lips and started to sing, "I don't want you to comfort me anymore, I don't want you to say that you care anymore
Dry your tears, this is the last time."
She looked like she was full of despondency as she stood there.
However, the feeling of loneliness was quickly replaced by a positive emotion.
"I've been hurt before
"But now, this freedom is because of him
"His strength made me believe in love again
"He erased the past and I became a better version of myself"
...
The song was about a beautiful transformation, breaking free from the sad atmosphere and turning into a butterfly.
At the moment, Fang Mo'er seemed to become even more dazzling and moving.
She no longer exuded the sadness of a tormented love. Instead, there was a feeling of courage to draw positive energy from another direction.
"Not weak, not compromising, not retreating
"With him around, I won't be afraid anymore..."
At this moment, in Star Dream Era's headquarters building.
Shi Mo suddenly left the meeting room and entered the room next door.
The room resounded with Fang Mo'er's moving singing voice.
It was coming from the surveillance video in the recording studio. It was synchronizing with Fang Mo'er's singing.
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Shi Mo's usually dark and cold eyes suddenly transformed, attracted by the person who was singing.
The corners of his mouth could not help but rise.
This was a song that belonged to them.
The recording went very smoothly.
Fang Mo'er had given a perfect performance. There was nothing else that needed to be improved on.
In this recording studio.
Many artists had come to audition for this song before, but none of them had passed the test.
But now, only Fang Mo'er could perfectly express the emotions of this song.
Fang Mo'er walked out of the recording studio and asked, "Sir, is there any part that you need me to sing again?"
The recording engineer said in a daze, "No... There's nothing else."
Fang Mo'er was not surprised at all.
She was shocked by her own singing as well. While she was touched by her own song, she was also touched by her own singing.
The onlookers were also touched.
Assistant Yu blinked his eyes and said, "You're really a treasure of this company!"
Completing the recording in one take was astonishing.
He had thought that she would need to do the recording at least two to three times before the most satisfactory version could be found.
Who would have thought..
Why was the President's wife so strong?
Even after Assistant Yu had left with Fang Mo'er, Bai Rong was still in the recording studio next door, claiming that she was not in a good state and asking for a new recording.
The endless recording had worn out the last bit of patience of the recording engineer.
The recording engineer waved his hand impatiently and said, "Alright, alright, but this is the last time. You can leave after you finish this recording."
Bai Rong really wanted to record the version that she would be the most satisfied with.
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However, time did not allow her to do so.
In the past, her music videos had been recorded several times, before being pieced together and tuned by the sound engineer bit by bit.
But now..
With a sullen face, she looked very unwilling to have her plans thwarted. "Alright then, I'll sing one last time."
The recording engineer was holding back his private thoughts, which he was dying to tell her. 'If you can't sing well, it's not because of your condition, but because your basic skills aren't good enough.'
Bai Rong got into the car with a sullen face.
As soon as she got into the car, her assistant comforted her, "Sister Bai, don't worry. The netizens are already promoting you as the singer of "Don't Hurt Me Again". When the time comes, they will have no other option but to choose you."
Bai Rong could not help but curl her lips bitterly. "I don't want to resort to using this trick either, but the other party has gone too far. The theme song clearly only needs to be recorded to sound good, yet they insisted on me singing it personally. Isn't this an unnecessary move?"
The recording of the song that she had personally arranged previously, had cost a lot of money to perfect.
It was ready to be used directly. There was no need to sing it live again. Qihang Film and Television had too much free time.
Logically speaking, her song should just have been chosen directly, without the need of choosing three people to go for a live audition.
However, when she thought about the power of public opinion, Bai Rong felt reassured.
Hence, she returned to the company in a good mood.
She needed to develop a good relationship with Mu Chen so that he would give her more resources.
Not only did she aim to be the queen of songs, she also wanted to be the best actress in the future. The bigger her heart was, the bigger the stage would be.
All she needed was a recording engineer to fix her singing and a stand-in for her acting. It would be not a problem at all.
At the company.
Fang Mo'er received the finished theme song from her assistant in the afternoon.
In the video, a clip from the television drama was played along with Fang Mo'er's moving singing voice.
Assistant Yu said, "Madam President, you can register for an artiste's account on Weibo and post this video. Of course, the company will also be promoting this theme song."
Assistant Yu couldn't help but sigh, "You might not know this, but your singing was chosen directly without undergoing any further process.. This is the first time I've ever seen a singer who is naturally a finished product."
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