Meanwhile, the variety show she had signed up for was on the brink of commencing its filming.

Early morning saw Ariana dropping off Melon at Sonia's place, then she set out to the studio where the show was set to unfold.

Upon her arrival, a flurry of activity filled the scene, a queue snaking outside the premises.

Since this first episode was essentially a live audition, more of a prelude than an official program, it was a warm-up of sorts.

Ariana fastened her work badge and followed the guidance of the staff to navigate her way to the studio.

Seven talent agencies were in the mix for the show, most being household names in the country, known for their record labels or launching renowned actors. These were companies whose names instantly resonated with anyone.

The onsite assistants were familiar with the representatives of these agencies. Spotting Ariana's new face, one of them approached.

"Hello, participants must present their assigned number cards at the entrance. It's over there," the assistant gestured toward the Lengthy line.

Ariana pointed at her work badge and presented her invitation letter with a smile.

“I'm here representing Landon Media."

“Landon Media?" The assistant's brow furrowed, unfamiliar with the name.

After scrutinizing Ariana's invitation letter and cross-referencing it with the registration list, the assistant conceded that she had enrolled.

Seemed like Landon Media was a smaller, relatively lesser-known entity. The assistant contemplated for a moment, gauging Ariana, then nodded, directing her to a corner. With her situated, the assistant moved on to other tasks.

In no time, all the players in the game had assembled for the grand audition, and the process of cherry-picking commenced. The stage saw contestants making their entrances, one after the other.

The program itself hadn't set any specific performance category, leaving the door open for talents of all hues, from comedy to balletic feats, to take center stage.

As each contender unveiled their unique flair, the talent agencies had the green light to give a nod of interest by pressing a button.

In cases of mutual interest, marked by both the agency and the artist, a light above the table would illuminate.

After a series of audition rounds, Ariana had identified a few potential gems, but they either got snapped up by other agencies or were already betrothed to their preferred patrons.

An hour swept by, and Ariana's table hadn't pressed on a Light.

She remained unruffled as she awaited the next contender despite that.