My Prime Minister is so cute

The fact is, the district chief scolded the reporters for 30 minutes in one breath during the interview, especially towards the musician Ferdinand who was about to perform. He was extremely aggressive and accused Ferdinand of relying on his seniority to suppress his juniors.

Phoebe: "Mr. Bird, is it really okay for the mayor to speak like this?"

Bird: "Haha, Miss Phoebe, as a politician, notoriety is much better than obscurity. Reputation itself is a kind of value, which means it is worth being wooed. Besides, who says we have to be notorious?"

When the Marble newspaper saw Avril's counterattack, it was immediately delighted. While writing the article, it sent a reporter to interview Ferdinand again.

Ferdinand didn't want to leave the field at first, but he had already spoken once before. In addition, Avril scolded him for being disrespectful to the elderly and suppressing newcomers. In anger, he simply exploded and poured out all his true thoughts.

"To be honest, I originally wanted to support the author of 'See You Again', who I thought was a very promising new talent. But after seeing all the outrageous publicity in the newspapers, I gave up."

"Now it seems that my idea was correct. With such an exaggerated and impetuous style, it is impossible to achieve anything in music!"

"Music requires dedicated dedication, and mastering an instrument requires decades of consistent, daily practice. Even a master's hand becomes rusty if he doesn't practice for a single day. So, Ms. Avril, with all her success in politics, where does she find the time to practice her instrument?"

"Let's take a step back and say, anyone with a bit of common sense would understand how a one-year-old could master 1 instruments? Or do you think that just being able to play a sound is enough to count as mastery?"

"After being criticized, your first reaction wasn't to reflect on whether your actions were correct, but to think you were 'suppressed by your predecessors.' This is ridiculous. You're not some impoverished musician. You're a district mayor with tons of publicity in the newspapers. Who could possibly suppress you?"

"Let me be clear. With all the experience and insights contained in this song 'See You Again', it couldn't possibly have been written by this Miss Avril. It was most likely written by someone else. If you have the guts, come and slap me in the face and create another song with the same theme."

The verbal battle between the two sides further increased the overall heat and attention of this matter.

Some people who had heard Avril Lavigne's live performance at the banquet spoke out to express their opinions, but their voices were too small and were quickly drowned out by the rolling waves, without making a single splash.

Melody House, which was originally worried about the decline in popularity, saw its popularity rising higher and higher. Many people were eagerly waiting for the release of the recording crystal, and some even started to urge them directly. For a while, they were at a loss.

But don’t waste the popularity that comes out of nowhere.

Melody House immediately announced that the first batch of completed recordings of "See You Again" were available on crystal.

Recording crystal can be considered a luxury item, and its production capacity is relatively low. However, with the popularity (although most people are waiting to see the joke), recording crystals are sold out as soon as they are put on the shelves. Many people even buy recorders specifically to listen to this song.

Melody House had never seen such a popular situation, so they quickly produced another batch of recording crystals and put them on the shelves, but they were still sold out.

This popularity broke the sales record. Recording crystals of famous musicians in the past had never sold so well. For a time, Melody House Company began to doubt reality.

"See You Again" is a good song, but compared to the works of other great musicians, it's not this good, right? Why are so many people buying it? Some of their previous hits didn't sell this well.

Despite his doubts, the manager who made the decision to ask Avril to record the song was grinning from ear to ear.

He was originally worried whether the decision was a bit risky, but now it seems that his decision was absolutely correct.

Chapter 241: New song needs some inspiration...

With the heat of the debate.

The initial sales of "See You Again" exceeded expectations, and the recording crystals were sold out, setting a record high in history.

It's a pity that the scope of this controversy is not large enough, and it is limited to Stan City and several surrounding cities. No matter how popular it is, the number of people who can afford it is there, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to sell after this wave of hot sales.

But it's enough to pop the champagne and celebrate.

Along with the hot sales of the "See You Again" recording crystals, public opinion has changed.

After purchasing the recording crystal and hearing Avril's sad yet gentle voice with their own ears, the originally one-sided public opinion outside the Forks area changed a little, and many people began to speak up for Avril.

"Avril's singing reminded me of my deceased friend. He was a great person and I wish I could meet him again."

"Perhaps we have some misunderstandings. Avril really has extraordinary musical attainments."

"After listening to the song, my opinion has changed. I think Ms. Avril is the next musical genius. I will be her loyal fan from now on."

However, the side led by Marble and Ferdinand insisted on their own views from beginning to end, refused to be easily shaken, and insisted on concluding that Avril was putting on a show.

"It doesn't matter how well you sing, as long as your character is bad, it's still bad."

"This only proves that she can sing and play the piano, but does it prove that this is her own song? Singing and composing are two completely different things. There are people who are born to sing, but I have never heard of anyone who is born to compose music."

"Don't worry, there are still 18 instruments."

......

at the same time.

In the villa in Forks, Avril and Bird learned the news.

"Humph, after listening to my song, let's see how he can still be stubborn."

Avril looked very proud, as if she had really written the song.

But she quickly realized the problem and turned her head. "Bird, let's keep up the good work and release a new song to slap that annoying guy named Ferdinand in the face! His comments in the newspaper are so infuriating!!!"

"Uh-huh."

Bird was looking down at the report and nodded perfunctorily.

Seeing that he didn't seem to care, Avril ran to Bird, climbed on top of him, and stretched out her little hands to push him around: "Bird, Bird, Bird, Bird, Bird! Can we sing another song?"

Bird: “…”

Bird reached out and hugged the noisy Avril, trying to calm the district mayor down.

But this was obviously useless. Avril, who was being held, continued to sway back and forth, trying to use this method to attract Bird's attention and agree to her request for a new song.

the weather is getting hotter.

The district chief is wearing cooler and cooler clothes at home. She is wearing a small goose yellow skirt, and under the skirt are two slender white legs.

Sitting on him and rocking back and forth like this is a bit exciting...

Bird took a deep breath and said slowly, "It's no use just shaking like this. Writing songs requires inspiration..."

Hearing him say this, Avril finally stopped shaking, blinked her big eyes and asked, "Then Bird, how do you get inspiration?"

“Well…”

Bird thought for a moment and said, "You do this first, turn around."

Avril obediently did as she was told and changed her position to face Bird with her back.

The dazzling golden hair like the sun was right in front of him. Bird only needed to lower his head to bury his nose in the hair full of rich fragrance.

And he did so. He sniffed hard, and the aroma of milk from the district chief entered his nose, making Bird's face show a hint of satisfaction... If he didn't do this every few days, he would always feel uncomfortable all over.

"and then?"

Avril waited for a long time, but no one showed up.

But at this moment.

It seemed that his sitting posture was not right, or Bird had not been able to vent his emotions these days. In the past, he could easily suppress the gun when facing the district chief, but this time he couldn't suppress it without paying attention. He felt it all at once and was a little bit unable to suppress it.

"Huh? What?"

Avril felt like something was bothering her, she frowned and moved subconsciously.

"Don't move!"

Bird quickly spoke out to stop him.

But it was too late. Unlike her ordinary breasts, the district chief's butt was quite elastic. These two movements aggravated Bird's symptoms, and the discomfort he had felt became more serious and he could no longer suppress it.

"what!"

At this time, Avril also realized what was happening. Her cheeks quickly turned red and her whole body froze, as if she was under a spell and didn't dare to move at all.

After all, he had seen Iron Bird with his own eyes and secretly confirmed it with Sarah for the second time.

When she thought about that thing, Avril was so scared that she didn't dare to move at all - having said that, she didn't do anything like screaming, but just stood there like a wooden man, motionless, and the blush on her cheeks had spread to her ears.

Bird didn't dare to move and tried hard to calm himself down.

After the two of them remained relatively still for a few minutes, Bird, feeling a little calmer, finally spoke: "Okay, you can sit a little to the left now..."

"Um......"

Avril responded in a very soft voice and then did as she was told.

Although the situation was still a bit awkward, at least I could finally speak normally.

"Bird," Avril said with a slight stutter, "Did you get that inspiration?"

Bird originally wanted to say he didn't come, but after the awkward moment, he evaded the question, saying, "...I'm almost there. I'll give you a new song tomorrow."

"Ok!"

Avril's mood suddenly became cheerful, as if the accident she had just experienced had never happened.

She said excitedly, "I'm going to release my second song and give those who said I copied 'See You Again' a slap in the face! Let them know it's a mistake to question me!"

So, you didn't write it in the first place, did you? Are you just assuming that the song I wrote is your own? I'm sure you were taught composition to avoid getting caught plagiarizing songs, but you're taking it for granted! Feel a little ashamed!!!

Bird complained silently in his heart.

But Avril didn't care at all. She was excitedly imagining the scene when her second recording crystal would sell well.

Chapter 242: Unable to Get Married

The second song Bird prepared for Avril was called "Faded."

This is a personal single released by Alan Walker, which has achieved "platinum record" sales in many countries around the world and topped the music charts in many countries and regions.

Well, many people may still not know it after saying this, so let’s use a more well-known term.

Hannibal, I think everyone knows Uncle Ba.

A famous American horror TV series, it tells a story about tracking down a cannibal. Hannibal is the hidden cannibal, and the song that Hannibal uses when cooking human dishes is a version of "Faded", so "Faded" is also called "the little song for being a human".

Although it was used in a strange place, which led to a slightly distorted impression of the song among Chinese people, this song is indeed a very classic song, and it is relatively pure music, unlike "See You Again" which is mixed with rap, and should be more acceptable to the people and musicians of this era.

If this song is performed, it should be able to increase Avril's popularity and dispel other people's doubts about her.

But before that...

I need to find a place to vent the evil thoughts that the district chief had aroused in me before...

Last time I found out that someone was pretending to be asleep through the resignation system, but I was too busy to investigate it in detail. This time I can study it carefully.

A smile appeared on Bird's face.

.......

It was afternoon and time for the massage.

Sarah had already arrived at the hotel room on time and was waiting, but unlike her previous simple anticipation, the girl now felt a certain degree of nervousness in her heart.

This tension.

It had been there since she'd noticed Bird was bothering her feet the last time she pretended to be asleep.

If it was just a disturbance with her feet, for Sophia's sake, she could still pretend not to know... Well, it was for Sophia's happiness. It was definitely not because she felt the massage was comfortable and didn't want to stop. After all, Sophia and that pervert should have done that, and saying it now would seem like it would destroy their relationship.

Although willing to make certain sacrifices.

But Sarah was always a little worried that one day Bird would not be satisfied with just using his feet, and would do something more extreme... just like in some comic books, where he would gradually become dissatisfied with just the ordinary one, and would try something more extreme.

That would be too great a sacrifice!

When she thought about this, she couldn't concentrate on enjoying the massage every time. The result was that she used to be able to fall asleep after the massage, but now she couldn't sleep. She could only lie there pretending to be asleep, and then was forced to feel the pervert taking her feet and doing perverted things, but she didn't dare to make a sound, and she was afraid that he would take it even further...

It's really terrible, so horrible...

When Sarah was trembling with fear, her two slender legs couldn't help but rub back and forth...

"what happened?"

Bird, who was rubbing his hands together to let the essential oil evaporate, smiled and said, "Why is your whole body shaking today?"

"No, it's nothing."

Sarah tried to act calm, but her voice was still a little trembling: "Just a little cold."

"Oh, cold?" Bird raised an eyebrow and glanced at the bright, almost blinding sunlight outside the window. "It's quite warm today. Many people have already changed into short sleeves. How can it still be cold?"

"Or, you're not afraid of anything, are you?"

He paused, and said with a half-smile: "How strange, it's just a massage, what's there to be afraid of? Could it be that..."

Sarah: “?!!”

She was suddenly shocked.

Could this pervert have already figured out I was pretending to be asleep? That shouldn't be the case, I was pretending perfectly! There's no way he could have been caught!!!