The sky was azure, not a cloud in sight.
Rosie Scott looked at the sign for [Tyang Entertainment], her heart filled with delight as she strode inside, hoping this would be the place where her dreams would begin.
The girl's appearance was like a young fruit in early spring, carrying anticipation and vision for the future, her eyes glimmering with an enchanting sparkle; all newcomers have this look.
"Hello, I'm here for an interview. This is the email sent by the interviewer. Which floor should I go to?" Rosie Scott opened her phone and handed it to the receptionist.
The receptionist, a lady with heavy makeup, had a sneer in her eyes from the moment she saw Rosie Scott. She glanced at the information on the phone and thought: another obsessive fan pretending to blend in with fake information.
"You can't go up without an appointment, even if you have email information, I can't let you up."
