Chapter 1690
Emma expressed her gratitude. Shortly after, she found herself being ushered into the music director's office.
"Ms. Murray, Ms. Libre is here."
Looking up, Joyce saw Emma's young face. "I didn't expect you to be so young and yet able to produce such fine lyrics and melodies."
In the music industry, hard work was not always enough; some people were just born for it. Emma was one of those naturally gifted individuals, though her family circumstances had limited her opportunities.
As a newcomer in the professional world, Emma could not always tell if compliments were genuine or not, but she chose to believe them.
She smiled and said, "Most of the people who play our game are around my age, and the protagonist is also about as old as I am. Maybe that's why I can empathize with her and write the lyrics and music the way I do."
Joyce said, "You're being modest."
There was a common belief that the younger generation was arrogant and overly confident, and Joyce had encountered her fair
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