Chapter 129

After picking up a modern drama program, Mollie was upset.

She believed she was adept at singing, so she wanted to sing a solo.

Rosie was also disappointed. She couldn't dance but picked up a

dance program.

For a moment, all actresses were complaining.

"What the heck? I can't sing.”

"No! I can't dance.”

“I want to perform in modern drama.”

All of them were annoyed.

Sylvia darted at them. Suddenly, her phone rang. "Right. Walking

toward the south. You can ask the guard if you cannot find us."

Shortly after the call ended, a tall blonde man stepped into the studio

center, followed by his team.

When the howling girls noticed him, they were taken aback.

One of the mentors widened his eyes, rushing over and yelled in

surprise, "William?"

His excitement knocked others’ socks off.

After returning to their senses, they were all excited.

"Is he the top choreographer, William?"

"Really?"

"Oh, my goodness. I feel like fainting."

"How could we see William here?"

Mollie had learned to sing and dance since childhood, so she knew all

the top masters in the field.

She gasped, gaping at William in disbelief.

William was a worldwide master who was adept at many kinds of

dances. He had won countless awards. Also, he was the exclusive

choreographer for many superstars.

Mollie was curious how Sylvia had managed to invite him, wondering if

she had an affair with William as well.

William's sudden appearance blew others away.

The three mentors surrounded him, asking him for his autograph and

respectfully taking group photos with him.

Sylvia watched them calmly.

Rosie walked to her in doubt. "Miss Andrews, how did you manage to

invite such a master?"

"Well, he's fond of dishes from Royal Galaxy Restaurant,” Sylvia

answered flatly.

"He can make a reservation there, can't he?" Rosie was confused.

Sylvia looked at her expressionlessly. "Royal Galaxy gave him an

exclusive reserved table."

Rosie was still baffled, wondering what it had to do with Sylvia and with

William being their mentor.

"I can't get what you mean."

"Oh, you don't need to understand it." Sylvia's gaze drifted around in

the hall.

She would never tell Rosie that she had specially offered William that

exclusive table and given him a VIP card for a 30% discount.

Royal Galaxy Restaurant was high-end, so a 30% discount was already

a lot of money.

The joy almost drove William to go nuts.

He couldn't understand that Sylvia had a gift for dancing, but she

insisted on opening a restaurant.

However, since she asked him for help, he definitely would.

Watching the excited people, Sylvia explained, “From now on, William

will be in charge of the dancing programs of the gala. The other three

mentors will be in charge of dancing, stage shows, and talk shows."

After a pause, she added, "The lucky draw was open and fair. If anyone

of you is unhappy about her role, don't even think of switching it with

another actress. Never think of abusing your power to seek personal

gain. I'm the general director, and I'll never allow it to happen.”

The three mentors gaped when hearing that William would be the

dance mentor.

The mentor who was supposed to be in charge of dance stared at

Sylvia, her eyes lit up. "Miss Andrews, when I'm free, can I ask William

to teach me as well?"

"Of course." Sylvia nodded in agreement.

"Great!" the dance mentor yelled excitedly.

William had brought his whole team, which consisted of competent

dancers.

The rehearsal of the first day started officially.

Each actor and actress had their own program. They must work hard to

practice to put on an excellent show in the end.

Mollie felt exhausted during the rehearsal.

Her modern drama was based on a hot topic nowadays, and she acted

as a young government official in many scenes.

Sylvia had high requirements for the performance.

Initially, Mollie disliked the opportunity and refused to act in the modern

drama, which couldn't compare to singing a solo.

After performing for an hour, she sat down angrily. "I can't hang on. So

exhausted."

"Don't you want to do it? No problem. I'll let your department send

another actress," Sylvia replied. Then she pulled out her phone to dial a

number.

"Who do you think you are? Think you are a leader? How dare you be

so arrogant! You know what? My grandfather is..." Mollie was annoyed,

exposing her nature of being a spoiled girl. She was tired and thirsty,

only wishing to rest.

Before she finished her words, Sylvia interrupted, “I don't care who your

grandfather is. You are here, so you must obey my order. Mollie is your

name, right? If you don't want to act, I can apply for sending a new

actress here to replace you."

"Who has written such a lousy play script? It sucks.” Mollie couldn't win

against Sylvia, so she started complaining about the scriptwriter.

Usually, the scriptwriters for the National Day gala were all government

workers with excellent literature skills, so Mollie believed that the writer

must be an infamous person.

"You must delete my scenes and make it easier. This is too difficult.”

"Rosie, can you switch your role with me? You can act in modern

drama. Let me dance," Mollie approached Rosie and suggested.

Rosie was in a dilemma. The actress needed to fully express her

emotions when performing a drama, and the expression must be

exaggerated than usual.

It would be more complicated than dancing, let alone now the dance

mentor was globally famous. It was a rare opportunity for her to learn

from William.

Although Rosie wasn't gifted in dancing, she didn't want to give up a

chance to learn from William. Besides, she planned to do something

with this matter.

Therefore, she refused, "Miss Andrews said we couldn't do it. Please

don't mention it again.”

Then she devoted herself to practicing again.

Mollie was boiled over with anger.

"I need to use the ladies’ room."

In the restroom, Mollie held her phone while sitting on the toilet. She

spoke in a grievance, "Grandpa, I cannot perform in a modern drama.

Please tell Mayor Cody to help me. Sylvia Andrews is so hateful. She

bullied me purposely. She's good for nothing but relies on Logan

Mertens. I wonder why Mayor Cody has invited her to be the general

director. Grandpa, she got the position because of her boyfriend. What

can she do?"