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Song Qiong, who was wearing her headphones, became even hoarser after singing to the pitch, causing the professional sound recorder to frown. He had been doing this profession for so many times and it was his first time seeing such a thing.

The recording artist couldn't bear it any longer and interrupted Song Qiong's performance. He said, "Miss Song, the pitch of your high voice has increased by one pitch compared to the score. This way, you won't be able to sing. Pay attention to this problem."

However, when she heard him speak, Song Qiong glared at him and said, "How could there be anything wrong with me? It's clearly your song itself that is wrong. What exactly do you mean by using this defective song?"

"Woman, you are making trouble for no reason at all. I've never seen anyone in my line of work who can't sing and can't blame music for their music. You are simply insane." The recording master was so angry that he was about to say something incoherent.

Although he already knew that Song Qiong was a willful and reckless person, he didn't expect her to be so unreasonable.

"Who do you think you are? If I say there's something wrong, then there's something wrong. It's your turn to control me." Song Qiong sneered as she raised her chin, arrogantly looking at the recording master.

"Yes, I can't afford to offend you. You're just a good baby with a good cousin. "Truth be told, with your level, you'll never be able to earn anything in your life. It's better for you to return home early, and avoid getting yourself humiliated." The recording master was also a sharp-mouthed person, so he directly faced Song Qiong and said it out loud.

The already unhappy Song Qiong walked out of the recording studio, pointed her finger stained with bright red nail polish, and said to the recording artist, "If you have the ability, say it again."

"I said you sang so badly that you're going to die. You won't be red for the rest of your life."

The recording master was also a person with a big temper. He was originally a senior recording master in a large company, but was invited by Song Guanghua to return to his company at a high price. Naturally, he was unwilling to pay any attention to someone like Song Qiong.

He tilted his head as he smiled at Song Qiong and said, "Do you really think that your singing sounds like heavenly music to the world? Don't think that you can forget about me fixing your voice so many times. You are the worst of them all."

"Good, good, good." Song Qiong was so angry that she couldn't say anything.

"What do you want? You want to fire me? Let me tell you, you have to understand that it was me who fired you, not you who fired me. " With that, the recording master placed his headphones on the table, picked up his jacket and walked out.

All of a sudden, Song Qiong froze on the spot. She did not expect that someone would dare to oppose her in her cousin's company. An infuriated feeling spread through her heart.

Song Qiong shouted out at the back of the voice recorder, "Get back here!"

In response to her was the recording master's raised middle finger, and then the door slammed behind him, leaving behind Jono and the angry Song Qiong-chun.

Seeing this, Juno could not watch any longer. Although he felt that the recording master was right, Song Qiong's character was clearly unsuitable for words. He needed to slowly guide her.

If it wasn't for the fact that Song Wang told him to bring honor to Song Qiong, he would probably have walked as far away as that recording artist.

"Don't be upset, it's all that recording master's fault." Giordino stepped forward to pat her on the back to calm her.

Who knew that Song Qiong would directly dodge his movement. She stood there disdainfully and said, "How could I be sad? It was originally that guy who was in the wrong."

Her actions caused Juno to stand on the spot in great embarrassment. He could only fawn over Song Qiong and say with a smile, "Mm, yes, it's all that guy's fault. "Then what does Miss Qiong Qiong want to do now?"

"Are you stupid? Why would my cousin find such a dumb guy like you to take care of me? What can I do?

Song Qiong's disdainful gaze completely infuriated Juno, but he could only suppress his anger and say with a smile, "Since Miss Qiong is not satisfied with this song, what do you want to sing?"

"Of course I want to sing a song that can make one red. This kind of song that is neither hot nor hot has no meaning at all. In the future, don't bring it in front of me." Song Qiong said extremely arrogantly.

She suddenly reminded him of something. He took out his cell phone and said to Song Qiong, "I suddenly remembered that there was a song that was pretty good. I wonder if Miss Qiong Qiong would be interested in reading it."

"Why are you blabbering so much? Take it out if you have it, what are you jabbering about for?"

Although her face was a beauty, Song Qiong's way of speaking made people feel that she was very vulgar. This was because her personality had offended many people, both publicly and secretly. If it wasn't for her cousin Song Wang helping her clean up the mess, Song Qiong would have stood there unscathed.

However, he couldn't show it in front of her. He could only smile and say, "Miss Qiong Qiong is right, I will change it immediately."

As soon as he said that, he turned on the phone, searched Luo Ke's live broadcast room, and showed the phone to Song Qiong for her to take a closer look.