[completed] Lalisa Manoban, owner of one of South Korea's most famous record labels, decides to open a branch in Australia, where she meets a unique voice.
Translated from Portuguese to English
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Pov Lalisa Manoban
- Let me see if I understand. -I watched Jennie speak with her familiar tone of indignation. - You want me to go to the studio and start a random conversation with Rose's best friend and find out things you don't know. - I nodded in agreement, smiling and hoping she'd accept. - Australia is definitely not doing you any good Lalisa, you're completely crazy about this girl, she's already made it clear a million times that she has no interest in music.
- First of all, I'd ask you to calm down a bit. - I put my laptop aside and stared at my best friend, who was pacing back and forth gesturing. - Seriously Jennie, look at me. - I asked in my best sweet voice and realized it worked when I got her attention. - When have you ever seen me get a voice wrong?
Fortunately, she knew the answer to that question very well, she knew that nothing I had done so far in my years of career had ever gone wrong.
- No Lisa, don't worry, I know you're perfect with your God complex. - she spoke again and I burst out laughing as I heard her. - You can't keep shaping people's futures behind the scenes like that, doesn't it cross your mind to just tell her that you were at Karaoke that night?, that you know she has gigantic potential?
- Jennie, if that was the best thing to do, I'd have done it already. Rose has another problem which, unfortunately, I can't tell you what it is. I've helped a lot of musicians who can't afford it or who have personal problems.
- Lisa, you end up forgetting that many people have gifts that they just don't want to use, if she's a case I don't know maybe she just doesn't want to.
- You could at least try to do that... I don't even need to insist, just a quick and simple conversation. - Jennie stared at me as if deciding whether or not to help me. - Please. -I said it again and then watched as she threw up her arms in surrender.
- You win, I'll do it and you won't ask me for any more favors for the next five years.
- Thanks Nini, I'll make it up to you. Guess who's playing a gig here next week and invited me?
- I have no idea.
- Harry, from his new tour. - I've never seen Jennie's mood change so quickly and within seconds she was jumping on me in excitement.
- You know I've never doubted you, don't you? - she said, pulling her face away to look at me.
- You're worthless Jennie Kim.
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After two long and tiring meetings in my office, I finally closed my computer and breathed a sigh of relief: I was ready to go to an audition for new talent for a movie that was coming out in a year's time. I wasn't just dealing with singers for concerts, but also musical theater and musical films. Normally I didn't have time to go to these auditions, but every now and then I liked to get one for myself.
