Judy Bruce?

Vivian had never heard of this name before.

Entertainment companies would only sign newcomers for one of two reasons. The first reason was that this person had a rich or powerful background, and many resources to back them. In this case, the entertainment company wouldn't have to invest too much on cultivating them. Signing a contract with such a person was mutually beneficial for the company.

The second reason was that the newcomer had a good appearance and temperament. It was common for entertainment companies to sign a Lot of newcomers this way and support all of them with whatever resources were available. Then, as long as one or a few of them became popular, the company would get high returns.

When the company was low on capital, it would retain these new artists with the minimum wage, which was less than what an ordinary office worker earned.

It seemed that Judy was one of these newcomers.

Naturally, Sally was disappointed. She had been dreaming of having a famous celebrity as their housemate, so that she could post a lot of videos with them and in turn attract more attention to herself.

But now, it turned out that the situation was the reverse—Judy, who was a nobody compared to Vivian and Sally, would be the one chasing their clout. What a joke!

After going through the formalities at the reception desk of the hotel, Judy bowed to the receptionist in a humble manner to express her thanks. Then, she scurried off to look for her dormitory like a frightened deer.

"It's so strange. How was she accepted into this program in the first place?" Sally mumbled, puzzled by Judy's demeanor.

“Is she actually talented or something?"

Vivian, who had no interest in Judy, barely heard these words. She was sure that all the trainees had been allocated accommodation, but Maria's name was not on the list at all.

“Maria was lying just like I thought. But she told Dad and Mom that she won't be staying at home because of the training. Where is she going to stay? What kind of trouble is she getting up to?" Vivian murmured to herself. But since she didn't have any leads to go on, she put the matter aside and walked to the No. 11 villa, dragging her suitcase along.

The sight that greeted Vivian and Sally when they entered their villa stopped them in their tracks. Judy was mopping the floor with an apron around her waist. At this moment, she looked more like a maid than a trainee.

“Oh! Hi! Are you guys my housemates?"

Judy asked, immediately recognizing the two of them.

"I'm sorry for not greeting you at the reception desk just now. I'm really sorry."

Unexpectedly, Judy bowed and apologized, as if she was talking to her superiors and not her fellow trainees.

As she bowed, her long hair cascaded down to the floor.

“What are you doing?"