After performing the dance, Rosie confidently walked off the stage and went straight backstage.

"Miss Andrews, have you reached Mollie?" After scanning around and finding that Mollie was not there, she pretended to look concerned and came to Sylvia.

"Mollie is so unreliable. Now I regretted choosing her to play the modern drama.” Sylvia took off her headset, and anxiously glanced at Rosie, her voice was tinged with annoyance.

"I don't know what's going on with her. She should have told me earlier if she doesn't want to act. Why did she choose to stand everyone up now?"

Sylvia got annoyed at the mention of her; a barrage of disgruntlement at Mollie just came out.

"Miss Andrews, don't get too angry. I could go to her residence to ask her back," Rosie gazed at Sylvia and said, gloating.

“There is no need to bother you. It's my fault to not know what Mollie is up to." Sylvia shook her head. "One of the mentors has gone to her; if she really can't come, we have to find someone else to fill in."

Rosie repressed her happiness secretly.

Sylvia got down to her own business while Rosie began to send a Facebook message to Winter, "Sylvia thinks Mollie quitted herself; it seems that the Gibson family is secretly looking for Mollie and others don't know about it."

"Got it. Be careful.” Winter quickly replied to her.

Winter then reported Sylvia's situation to Clark in the president's office of the Wilson Group.

Clark slightly squinted his eyes, his feminine face betraying no emotions.

"If the Gibson family is looking for her secretly, why haven't those craps contacted you again for the money?"

“I paid enough cash in one go, and I guess they are afraid of being found by the police, so all their cell phones are not in service." Winter said cautiously, "I could not contact them now either."

"What craps!" Clark said coldly.

“Find them! Find those craps and get rid of them forever!"

"Yes!" Winter's heart trembled and she hurriedly left.

She knew well about what Clark meant.

breath and began to order

not know that Mollie had returned to Gibson Residence

at the command of

extras made progress by leaps and bounds after more than a

dance shows

flexibility of folk dance, the energy, and vibrancy of modern dance, as well as the elegance and glamour of ballroom dance were

national standard dance was also elegant

and talk shows also had their

aware that the scripts of the talk shows were written by

Keturah? She was one heck of

hand, played the piano with her right hand, and was even

a novel three years ago, her fans had been

caused quite a sensation, remaining the best seller for over

were still very impressive, and the publisher kept printing more

Keturah personally wrote the scripts for the modern drama and

It was top-notch.

it was the truth that with good scripts, the

and scripts worked like

the round table, not caring at all about the show. He just wanted to see

but Sylvia did

Sylvia's turn?" He was a

role in the show."

face suddenly

same table as him instantly got a chill

The tensions suddenly grew.

at this time backstage, Jenna held the piano and stood there with a pale

perfect makeup couldn't hide her fear at

Her hands were trembling.

that was going to perform

could do it! There were so many people

so

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