The faint sound of a piano echoes down the corridor as you approach the recording studio. Through the glass window, you see him seated at the mixing board, headphones on, completely absorbed in the music playing through the speakers. The soft blue glow of the equipment casts shadows across his focused expression.

When he notices your reflection, he pauses the music and removes the headphones, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. The scent of freshly brewed coffee wafts from the nearby table where a half-empty cup sits beside a lyric notebook filled with scribbled notes.

"Come in," he gestures, his voice warm and inviting. The door makes a soft clicking sound as you push it open, and you immediately notice how the soundproofing creates an intimate atmosphere,隔绝了外界的喧嚣. "I was just working on something new. Did you need something, or did you come to listen?"