This made Aikaren, who was following behind Hera, lower his head even further, and he began to fall into deep doubt.

Teva walked to a door, pushed it open, and inside was a medium-sized rest room.

"This is the lounge I've arranged for the two of you. Sir, please rest here for a bit. Miss Hera and I need to discuss some issues regarding the performance."

"Oh, okay." Aikaren nodded blankly and slowly walked in.

Then Twa led Hera away.

He sat on the sofa, picked up a bottle of water, and drank it all in one gulp.

Looking at herself in the mirror beside her, she slowly lowered her eyes.

Upon entering a dressing room, Twa first gave Hera a long, rambling lecture.

Then let Hera try on some makeup first.

Hera obediently nodded and sat down obediently in the chair in front of the dressing table.

A makeup artist with exquisite makeup began to apply makeup to Hera.

But after the makeup was finished, the makeup artist fell into deep thought.

Because Hera looks almost identical with or without makeup, and the lipstick and eyeshadow actually make her face look unnatural.

Finally, Twa decided not to put makeup on Hera. He wiped the makeup off her face and took her into the recording studio.

"Miss, these are the lyrics. Please write them down first. And here is the original singer's version as well."

Once you've gotten used to it, try singing a little to test your pitch. If your singing isn't quite right, we can have someone sing for you.

Hera took the lyrics and received a copy of the original recording on her phone.

Hera didn't know what "proxy singing" meant, but she gave a general analysis.

She first listened to the original version on her phone while looking at the lyrics in her hand.

Twa sat down to the side and smiled with satisfaction.

"He has a good attitude. He hasn't gotten cocky and is still studying hard. If he has good talent, he will definitely be a good prospect."

I just don't know how gifted she is at learning.

He took a sip of his coffee, wondering how many times Hera would need to read it to memorize the lyrics.

"I'm ready."

"Pfft! Cough cough..."

Twa nearly spat out his coffee, coughing violently and patting his chest.

Hera put down the manuscript and emphasized again, "I've memorized it, you can sing now."

Twa wiped his mouth and smiled at Hera.

"Miss, I know you want to make a good impression on me."

But we must be realistic; you really need to remember that.

Hera nodded seriously. "I really remember that."

Seeing Hera's serious expression, Twa believed her and didn't show much surprise, after all, geniuses were not lacking in this land.

However, my expectations for Hera were a bit higher.

Hera walked into the recording studio, put on her headphones, and awkwardly adjusted the microphone in front of her.

"Okay, three, two, one!"

At the command of the recording engineer and sound engineer, Hera began to sing.

The three of them wore headphones and listened intently to Hera's singing.

Their expressions weren't particularly special at first, but the more they sang, the more admiration they showed.

When Hera finished singing the entire song, the recording engineer looked slightly surprised.

"Not bad, you've brought back a very talented girl."

"If he develops well in the future, he might become one of our company's main entertainment stars."

The sound engineer praised Twa, and Twa nodded in agreement.

"Although she is not as good as some top stars, her talent is approaching that of top stars. If she encounters some opportunities in the future, she may really become a top star."

Hera took off her headphones and ran to Twa's side.

Twa handed over a form. "You've passed. Fill out this form, get ready, and you'll be performing the day after tomorrow."

Nod, take the form, and sign your full name on it.

Hera Jaeger.

After doing all this, Twa told Hera that she could go and rest, and that he would take care of the rest.

Hera didn't stand on ceremony and took the tuner's coffee before heading to the lounge.

As Hera walked down the corridor with her coffee in hand, a girl with pigtails suddenly walked past her.

As they brushed past each other, Hera turned her gaze toward her.

Hera noticed that the other party actually had a cultivation level, although it was only 'high-level'.

The other person also turned to look at Hera.

Hera remembered; this was one of only two [War Armor] pilots from Godslayer Technology Company, [Beloved Battle Sound] Diana.

But she couldn't kill her here, and Hera didn't intend to bother with her anymore, so she turned around and tried to leave.

But Diana took the initiative to run to Hera's side.

"Hey, miss, are you a minor celebrity? I've never seen you before. Are you new here?"

Holding her phone and wearing a mask, she approached Hera with great interest.

Hera nodded blankly.

The latter happily opened the front-facing camera and said, "You're so pretty, can we take a picture together?"

Hera did not refuse, and nodded blankly again.

Click!

A beautiful group photo was captured by the phone's camera.

Diana gazed at the photo with obvious delight. "I look so good in this photo with you. Can we exchange contact information? Let's chat sometime."

Hera was about to refuse, but then she remembered that the person on the other end was a core member of Cheng Technology Company, and that she could learn some information about him through their interactions.

So he nodded in agreement, "Okay."

As he spoke, he sent his email address.

Diana saw the contact information and smiled, waving to Hera.

"Bye-bye, pretty little sister, I'll try my best to help you in the future."

After saying that, she skipped away.

Watching her departing figure, Hera sensed something was amiss.

This isn't Godslayer Technology Company, what's this guy doing here?

Even though they're all in the entertainment industry, you can't just wander around someone else's company like that.

Hera kept this in mind and planned to ask Twa later to see if he knew about it.

Hera, carrying a steaming cup of coffee, pushed open the door to the lounge.

Then I saw Aykaren wearing short sleeves, struggling to do push-ups.

Beside him were two strange fish-men made of pixels.

One of them has a fish tail as its lower body and a human-like or seahorse-like upper body, with tangible muscles all over its body.

He demonstrated the poses while instructing Aikaren on the movements.

The other one is Sister Yu, whom I've met before.

She looked noticeably wilder, wielding a blue spear and frantically making Aikalen do several more.

Drops of sweat fell to the ground from Ekalen's long hair, and her arms began to tremble slightly.

Hera had just walked in and closed the door when Ekaren turned around and spotted her.

He quickly stood up, put on his coat, and explained somewhat awkwardly and hurriedly.

"Boss, I'm a bit bored, so I'm doing a few push-ups."

He was then kicked in the butt by Sister Yu, who began to curse him.

"Why are you stopping? Keep going! You can only stop when you're so exhausted you can't even lift a finger!"