Like bass strings, his voice was deep, sexy, and reverberated.
Ye Tianxin felt her ears itch, so she stretched out her hand and touched her ears.
Outside the glass wall, Du Juan made a start gesture.
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang began to record very tacitly.
As soon as they began to sing the first note, Du Juan felt relieved.
She found it. She found the voice in her heart.
Recording wasn't a simple matter, so even Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang haven't reached the level of achieving perfection at the first try.
Du Juan clutched her stomach and sat down on the office chair.
Director Jin saw the appearance of Du Juan as soon as he arrived. He couldn't help but sigh. He walked aside, filled a glass of water and handed it to Du Juan, then he took out two more painkillers.
"I told you to go to the hospital, but you refused. Du Juan, it's your own body, so can you take care of yourself a little bit?"