Chapter: 929
It could even be the chance for her to surpass Lyndsey.
She just had to do this!
"It's ridiculous. How could Lyndsey not think of that?" Sarah furrowed her brows as she was really confused.
But while she was still lost in her thought, a cold voice from behind her suddenly brought her back to her senses.
“Excuse me. You're in the way."
Sarah was a bit startled.
As she turned around, she saw a girl wearing a baseball cap.
She was then quite confused. Was this girl talking to her?
The brim of the girl's cap was pressed very low, and she seemed to be looking at her cell phone. Although Sarah couldn't see her face clearly, she was at least sure of one thing-this girl was definitely not Lyndsey.
Then, her gaze fell on the girl's red phone.
Sarah slightly tilted her head, having a strange feeling that she couldn't recognize the brand of this phone.
Finally, Sarah spoke.
“What did you say?" Sarah let out an obvious frown and had an unfriendly tone.
With her current status in the entertainment circle, few people dared talk to her in this manner.
Furthermore, Sarah couldn't recognize the person in front of her, which meant that she was not very famous and not yet on her level.
Maria slowly Looked away from her phone and said indifferently, “I said excuse me. You're in the way.”
In fact, Maria was actually right. They were at the entrance to the auditorium, and the passage was a little narrow. Hence, it was indeed a little blocked by Sarah since she didn't move forward for quite a while.
"You're not even wearing any makeup or carrying costumes for the audition..."
The more Sarah looked at Maria, the colder her expression became.
“Are you here for an audition then?"
"Yes."
Seeing that Sarah didn't intend to give way, Maria got a little impatient and just walked past her.
Ignoring Sarah, she went straight to the desk and said to a crew member, "Hello, I'm here for the audition. Can I have a number, please?"
The artists who were here for the audition were supposed to get a number for the queue. It was like they were in a bank, waiting for their turn.