Chapter 421: Chapter 421: Trending Physique
Hannah seems to have a natural knack for being in the spotlight. According to incomplete statistics, Hannah has made it to the ’hot search’ list an impressive 32 times.
All this in just one month.
One could say Hannah is truly on fire.
While she is still in the reality show, major talent agencies have set their eyes on her, hoping to sign a long-term contract with her.
Although Hannah could possibly debut from the show, the terms of the show’s contract are only two years, which isn’t like a real talent agency contract.
Moreover, with such a debut, not only the individual’s talent but the strength of their agency is put to the test. Solely relying on resources provided by the show’s team is not enough.
Hannah, however, has no intention of signing with an agency and has already refused a number of talent agencies.
But, even so, the calls keep coming.
Another call comes in.
Without even looking at the caller ID, Hannah picks up the phone, her tone numb and tired, "I’m sorry, but I am not interested in signing with a talent agency at the moment."
There seems to be silence on the other side.
Then the voice responded: "Sign with what company?"
It was a familiar, deep male voice.
Hannah instantly perked up, jumped out of bed, and ran to the bathroom next door.
Closing the door, she sweetly said into her phone, "Arnold Simmons, you finally called me."
She sounded playful.
Meanwhile, late at night, a man comfortably sat on a soft couch, watching Hannah’s audition show on the TV. Just as the last segment finished, it automatically shifted to the behind-the-scenes footage.
The stars of the footage were only two people.
Hannah and Hayes Edwards.
Arnold stared intently at the two who were very close on screen. Even though he knew it was a dance routine, emotions flooded his rationality like a breached dam.
The girl’s voice on the other end was seemingly waiting for his reply, saucily asked again, "Arnold, why aren’t you saying anything?"
He snapped back to reality, hit the pause button. "Why are you calling me Arnold? Didn’t you used to call me Mr. Simmons?"
Hannah lightly tapped on the bathroom door, replied playfully, "Doesn’t this make our relationship seem intimate? If you don’t like it, I’ll stop."
She seemed a little upset.
Simmons replied, "I don’t mind."
Soft laughter came from the other end of the line.
The dazzling screen reflected in the man’s dark eyes as if a drop of ink had fallen into a lake, leaving a large stain.
His gaze fell on the dark sky outside the window. His voice seemed to take on a somber tone, "Not singing this time?"
"So, Mr. Simmons is also watching our show." Her voice was filled with happiness, "If you like me singing, then I’ll only sing for you when I get back, alright?"
Her soft tone, like the young girl nestled in his arms, the sunshine outside the window splashing on her skin as white as snow, her lips full and radiant like cherries. Her every move was charming, seductive, enticing him to take hold and possess her.
Just a few words from her, but they stirred up a longing in him that made him wish he could rush to her.
He closed his eyes, picturing her in his arms, his voice so hoarse he could hardly speak, "Okay, I’m waiting for your return."
*
On the day of the duo performance.
In addition to Hayes Edwards, the show also invited four other popular artists as special mentors to join the team of trainees.
