Perhaps there was also the factor of the British being too stretched, but this operation was indeed very smooth, so smooth that the series of measures Watson prepared for this were not used at all. No matter how this incident unfolds, for him, he is no longer the focus. Next, he has to fully cope with the music festival and face his first stage performance in a long time.

Thursday, March 7th.

Jessica walked into the door of Benson Collins with her guitar on her back. As soon as she entered the corridor, she heard a cute voice roaring: "Tell that bastard bitch to get lost! I don't want to see her again! If you don't accept it, fight!" Do you think I'm afraid of her? Just call her and tell her, don't want those silicone lumps on her chest again!"

"Calm down, Maggie..."

This is agent Frey speaking.

"Fxck! Are you still my agent?!"

This voice indeed sounded like an underage. Jessica took out a bottle of drink from her pocket and continued to squat in the corner to eat melon. The topic soon moved forward to the backstage fight, and I guessed right, this "Crazy Maggie" was indeed a hot-tempered one. It wasn't until the noise in the room gradually subsided that Ms. Drew knocked on the door: "Frey! Are you there?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pulled open with a loud click. It was the first time Jessica saw this "saved" expression on her agent's face: "Oh! Jesse! You are finally here, We're waiting for you! Come in!"

"I hope I didn't disturb you."

Looking beyond Frey, Jessica saw the short girl jumping on the table in front of her. She was obviously not out of the red temperature state and was still breathing into the air. The "Crazy Maggie" lives up to her name, with a colorful rock 'n' roll smoky make-up and messy twin tails.

But her appearance is very cute, with a rebellious loli style, and combined with Maggie's short stature... Reminiscing that Frey said that the other party was an adult before, this irritable little girl who is just over 1 meters tall has nothing to do with it. There is no doubt that she is a legal lolita.

"Are you Jessica?"

Before agent Frey could speak, Maggie took the initiative to walk up to Jessica, frowning and looking up at her height of over 180cm: "Hell, what did you eat to grow so tall? You still have such a good figure... Didn’t you really sign a model? "

"Trust me, Maggie."

Frey sat down again and unbuttoned the collar of his suit shirt to dissipate heat: "Jessica's music is better than her figure."

"Hello, I'm Jessica."

Jessica reached out her hand.

"Just call me Maggie."

Maggie didn't seem to be very interested. After a simple handshake, she turned around and sat back: "That means I have a good relationship with you, Frey. If someone else made such a request, you see, I wouldn't kick him in the face. I have practiced singing. It’s over, but you suddenly said you want to change someone? Do you know how long it will take to readjust if the cooperation is not good?”

"Please, you know me. When did I become that kind of person with no taste? Jessica will definitely give you a surprise, otherwise I wouldn't make such a request, right? Do you think we can leave? The recording studio I've already made a reservation."

"Let's go, let's go now." Maggie put on a pair of big sunglasses: "I hope I'll be in a good mood by dinner time."

This time Frey still made an appointment for the last recording studio. Jessica was quite impressed by the bald woman named Letty, although a large part of the reason was that she was reminded of the Ancient One Master... I don't know What will happen if Ms. Yao gets a tattoo?

Jessica couldn't help but get confused again.

A few minutes later, the three got into Frey's gray BMW.

About 10 days ago, the street performance certificate that she had been thinking about for a long time was finally sent to the King's Tavern Apartment. Just as Jessica was happily counting her certificates, she suddenly found that one very important thing was missing:

drving license.

I'm used to driving without a license, so I don't remember this thing at all. Although she has never encountered a traffic inspection, Jessica does not think that luck will always favor her. Especially when your acting career is about to start, and you are suddenly fined for driving without a license or something, you know how bad the impact will be if you think about it.

British journalists have a keen sense of smell in this area. Once Jessica Drew gains some popularity, they may have the means to dig out this history of violations. As for taking the driver's license test... Where can I find the time to take the driver's license test now? The street performance certificate alone took so much time, and the driver's license will only be more difficult to obtain, and it is said that the difficulty and cycle span of getting a driver's license in England are not small.

So Jessica was forced to go out and take a taxi.

Made Michela laugh again.

I was thinking wildly and listened to the co-pilot Maggie and her manager Frey talking about something. It wasn't until she walked into the door of the recording studio that the grumpy girl took the initiative to come to Jessica: "Hey Jesse! Can I call you that?" I guess Frey must have great confidence in you, otherwise he wouldn’t have done this.”

"of course."

"Okay, have you heard my song?"

"I've heard of, for example, that song..."Love Sandwich." Jessica has indeed made up for the "Crazy Maggie" album in the past two days. This girl has an outstanding style, but she is obviously a little out of control, so The second half sounds like an overly excited little girl purring.

And Maggie's volume must have gone off the charts after she got on top, and she was howling. The studio version has a mixer who can do post-balancing, but if it's live, even if the mixer turns on the compressor, the effect won't be as good as the recorded version. good. Maggie was somewhat aware of these problems, so under the persuasion of her agent Frey, she decided to try some other approaches.

For example, more adult bitter love songs.

At least don't scream your first two sentences.

Of course, Jessica didn’t say a word of the above thoughts.

She said hello to the bald woman Letty, and then turned to Maggie: "What are we going to sing this time?"

"This song was originally a duet. My original partner was about the same age as you, so there should be no problem with the style." Maggie took out a few pieces of sheet music from her bag, still wearing sunglasses on her little face, and there was no expression on her face: "I have marked the parts you want to sing, and you are also responsible for the solo part. Is that okay?"

"Let me see."

"Through the Clouds"

First line: Oh baby, you know how sad I am.

......Fine.

"This is a new song. It hasn't been officially released yet. You'll know it by listening to it first. You can also make comments after listening to it." Maggie took off her sunglasses and walked towards Letty at the sound console with the CD in hand. Her manager Ren Frei crossed his arms and came over: "How do you feel?"

"Which aspect are you talking about?"

"Maggie."

"good."

"Mainly, this is a rare opportunity. Music festivals of this scale don't happen every day. For God's sake, that plane fell down before and so many people protested. I almost thought the festival would be postponed. "Frey also glanced at Maggie, and then lowered his voice slightly: "I know Maggie's character is not very good. She actually treats everyone like this, so you don't have to worry about it."

"I don't care, as long as she doesn't go too far." Jessica patted the music score. It's human nature to feel superior because of a little fame. She had seen a lot in her previous life, and Maggie was relatively good - not here Under the premise of losing temper.

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