-Nayeon's POV-

After 10 minutes, I knocked on the door again.

This time, I had been greeted by the same girl.

"Is Producer Taemin here?"

"She is here, come in."

I walked into the production room, there was no one else besides us.

"Where...is she again?" I asked.

"If you don't know now...I am the one you want to find.  Come sit down."  She padded on the couch, then she sat down in the producer chair.

"You are Producer Taemin?"

"Suprised?"  She opened a can of coke and had a sip.  "How can I help you?"

I had a scan of the girl that I had looked everywhere for the past week, she was so much different from what I imagined.

"Hello?"  The girl snapped her fingers.

"Producer...I-"

"Wait..."  Taemin chuckled, "Please don't call me a producer...I am just random that lives here."

"Okay, Taemin sunbaenim...I want you to help me with my singing." 

Taemin almost choked when she heard what I said.  "What?  Singing...why?"

"You are the demo or the voice of the demo.  Right?  For TWICE and for the company?"

"Being the demo of your songs doesn't mean that I am capable of teaching you..or even singing..."

"But your practicality sang the whole album, perfectly... "

"That doesn't mean anything..."  She had a sip of the coke again, "Why me?  Why not ask your vocal teacher?"

"Because it will be embarrassing if the lead vocal of