He didn't let it show. Instead, he put on a calm expression and said,
"I'll write and produce the song for you. We're going to win this competition. I'm sure the record label your competitors are signed to must've produced a masterpiece for their artists, we can't lose out, not even in the slightest."
He spoke in a serious tone. He didn’t notice that everyone in the studio was staring at him weirdly again.
He looked up and saw them all looking at him like he was some kind of circus animal.
"Wait, why are you guys staring at me like that?" he asked, shifting uncomfortably in his seat.
"Boss, are you sure it’s not better to just buy a song and hire a producer? I'm sure we can find a decent one," the manager replied. The other three nodded seriously in agreement.
"Wait, you all are doub
