Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 688 "Little Wolf Dog" Heavenly King (20)

The details of the music made Lu Jue quickly forget the anger in his heart...

When he walked into the recording studio again, he had long forgotten the previous anger, but completely devoted himself to this song.

Putting on the earphones, the familiar melody sounded. Looking at the score and lyrics in front of him, Lu Jue closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

When he opened his eyes again, the breath around him became different.

Recording over and over again...

Modifying and adjusting over and over again...

Listening to it over and over again...

A simple theme song managed to keep An Wan and Lu Jue in the recording studio for a whole afternoon.

Finally, when evening fell, after Lu Jue's voice became hoarse, An Wan's face finally revealed a look of satisfaction.

He finally saw An Wan nodding to him, indicating success.

"It really worked?" Lu Jue took off his earphones, walked out of the recording studio, and asked An Wan with a hoarse voice.

"Listen to yourself."

An Wan didn't say any nonsense, and directly played the final version and the original version of Lu Jue Sing.

After hearing the difference between the two versions, even Lu Jue was stunned.

Unexpectedly, he, Lu Jue, could sing so well without tuning his voice...

"How is it? Do you think this afternoon was not wasted?" Looking at Lu Jue who was stunned, An Wan said.

Lu Jue came back to his senses, looking at the smiling An Wan in front of him, he suddenly curled his lips.

Under An Wan's astonished gaze, Lu Jue suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Thank you." Lu Jue said in a hoarse voice, resting his chin on the top of An Wan's head.

"Thank you, I said I will help you and I will help you."

"With me in the future, you, Lu Jue, will be the one that everyone is looking at."

"With me in the future, absolutely no one will dare to abandon you and bully you!"

Hearing this, Lu Jue's body froze slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing Lu Jue's sudden stiffness, An Wan couldn't help but asked with concern.

"You... have you gone to find Lu Yu?" Lu Jue asked.

"Yes."

"He...has he told you everything?"

"Yes."

"So, are you pitying me?" Lu Jue said in a wrong tone.

"Lu Jue, are you arguing or cleaning up?" An Wan asked impatiently.

Lu Jue: "..."

Lu Jue let go of An Wan's hand, and he took a deep look at An Wan: "I don't need anyone's pity."

Hearing this, An Wan laughed, with a dark and terrifying smile, Lu Jue's heart was beating like a thud, and he was surrounded by a strong sense of foreboding...

"I pity you?"

"Lu Jue, you have money, looks, figure, family background, education, and a good voice. How can you be pitied?"

"There are so many poor people in the world, so many people who don't have enough food and clothing, and so many people who are congenitally disabled but still struggling to survive."

"So many people who were abandoned, calculated, violated and hurt to nothing."

"Lu Jue, compared with those people, how can you be pitiful?"

"Why should I pity you?"

Lu Jue: "..."

"Lu Jue, can you use your brain before you question me?"

"Do you know how happy you are living?"

"You eat so well, you wear so well, you live so well, you drink so well, you use so well, you earn so much money, and you are loved and protected by so many fans, you Where is it worth being pitied by others?"

Lu Jue: "..."

(End of this chapter)