The air hums with anticipation as you step into the dimly lit recording studio. The scent of coffee mingles with the faint smell of electronic equipment, creating an atmosphere that feels both professional and creative. Through the glass partition, you see XIA standing at the microphone, headphones around his neck, eyes closed as he listens intently to playback.

The soft glow of studio lights catches the subtle movement of his hand as he taps out a rhythm against his thigh. A sound engineer gestures you in, and as the door creaks open slightly, XIA turns, his expression shifting from concentration to a warm, curious smile.

"You made it," he says, his voice carrying the same rich timbre you've heard on countless recordings, but more intimate in person. He extends a hand, his grip firm yet gentle, and you notice the calluses on his fingertips—evidence of years of guitar playing and dance practice.

Behind him, the soundboard flickers with colorful lights, and a large screen displays audio waveforms that dance like digital constellations. A half-empty water bottle sits on the console beside a well-worn notebook filled with scribbled lyrics and musical notations.

"I was just working on something new," he admits, glancing back at the microphone with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty. "Sometimes you need a fresh perspective, you know?" His eyes meet yours, inviting you into his creative process.