Tiffany Lynch didn’t seem upset. "I suppose you’re not aware of your ranking yet?"
May Hoffman was startled and looked at the person across from her. "What do you an?"
Trainees in the building didn’t have cell phones, so they didn’t know their own rankings. Only so of the trainees could infer they had a high ranking from the solo interviews and advertising tasks they received.
Since the recording began, May Hoffman only had two brief solo interviews. It was very likely her ranking wasn’t high.
But did Tiffany Lynch an to imply she knew her own ranking?
Tiffany Lynch saw the question in May’s eyes, pulled back her hand and laughed. "I know not only my ranking but yours, even Hannah Winter’s."
ntioning Hannah truly elicited a reaction from May. Her expression grew darker.
At one glance, Tiffany knew she was right.
There must have been a rift between May and Hannah, and it was sothing she could utilize.
After a lengthy silence, May finally spoke up. "What do you want to do?"
Tiffany Lynch had a plan. "Simple. I want you to challenge during the the song rating."
May’s current level was F. If she chose to challenge Tiffany during the the song battle, all the trainees who challenged Tiffany and failed would be demoted to Class F.
But Tiffany was certain Hannah would challenge her.
As for, what she had, Tiffany had to make Hannah recognize the implications of crossing her. If Hannah even dared to manipulate Jackie Qualls against her, then Tiffany had to show Hannah where she really belonged, Class F.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t guarantee a trainee from Class F would choose to challenge her, and she depended on cooperation.
So, she had to personally select candidates. May was the one she chose.
May didn’t respond imdiately, only asking, "What’s in it for ?"
Tiffany’s eyes glinted with calculation. "You’ll have a spot in the next ad shoot."
The brands mainly decided the ad shoots, and even the show producers found it hard to interfere with the brand’s choices.
Interestingly enough, the brand for the next ad shoot was owned by George River’s business. Being River’s girlfriend, Tiffany could easily squeeze soone in.
Tiffany didn’t rush May to make a decision but waited patiently.
After a long while, May made up her mind. "Alright, I agree."
Tiffany extended her hand. "Pleasure doing business."
*
In the practice room, the sa the song has been repeating countless tis.
There was the harmonious echo of trainees shouting the rhythm. Enervated voices, near their physical limits, shed their sweat and tears, striving to perfect every move.
In contrast, Hannah seated in the corner silently reading a novel, looked out of place.
The room was full of Class D trainees. There weren’t many of them, and the upcoming regrades could determine whether they would be eliminated, so everyone was striving hard.
Despite countless rehearsals, so moves were still wrong, and the feeling was off, causing everyone to get restless.
At the end of the song, Sunny Lee turned to look at Hannah in the corner. Her bright orange ensemble was really conspicuous.
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