Chapter 731 The Poor Student at the Bar
I watched coldly as the delusional man stormed out. Just then, my phone rang.
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Naomi’s excited voice chirped through the receiver, bubbling with joy as she shared her good news.
With the cast for Ambrose’s film nearly finalized, the official announcement would be made tonight.
Naomi had landed the second female lead–not the protagonist, but in this star–studded production where even minor roles were played by veterans she deeply respected, securing the second fernale lead felt like an immense honor.
“Rosie! I’m about to become famous overnight! Shouldn’t we celebrate?”
I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Why celebrate with me? Shouldn’t your boyfriend be the one taking you out? Besides, you’ll be away filming soon–shouldn’t you two cherish this time together?”
A dejected sigh came through the phone. “Don’t even mention him. He’s away on business.
“Rosie, you wouldn’t deny me this small request, would you?” Naomi’s voice took on a wheedling tone. “Please? I know this amazing bar with a really handsome resident singer …”
My eyebrow shot up. “Naomi, are you trying to trend on social media?”
“You should pity me, Rosie! I’ll be isolated in the mountains for three months soon!”
After relentless pestering, I finally relented.
It was mostly because Caden had been swamped with work lately, often returning home late. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have had time for bar–hopping.
The lounge Naomi chose had an excellent atmosphere, exactly to my taste. We found a quiet corner to enjoy the music.
As Naomi returned with drinks, I rested my chin on my hand. “You know the owner here well?”
The bar owner was an elegant woman with graceful bearing.
“Yeah, I’ve known her for ages–even before I entered the entertainment industry,” Naomi nodded.
She explained that she met the owner on a rainy day. She’d taken shelter here once, but when the rain didn’t stop, the kind owner had lent her an umbrella. She’d been a regular ever since.
“Your life’s more colorful than I thought. I assumed you only hunted for food,” I teased.
Naomi puffed her cheeks. “Just because I’m a foodie doesn’t mean I’m always eating!”
Settling in, she glanced around and sighed. “Too bad the usual singer isn’t here today.”
“Naomi, you’re in a committed relationship. Watch your words,” I warned with narrowed eyes.
“So what? Appreciating beauty is human nature. Don’t you admire all the handsome guys at our company?” she retorted.
I pursed my lips, deciding not to engage.
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10:01 Wed, 21 May
Chapter 731 The Poor Student at the Bar
Just then, a soft female voice floated through the air, instantly capturing my attention.
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Turning, I saw the performer had been replaced by a young woman cradling a guitar, singing softly into the microphone.
The unfamiliar song enchanted me from its first note.
Yet the girl seemed nervous, her gaze fixed on her feet throughout.
When she finished, I found myself craving more–but she was already packing up. I hurried over.
“Hello,” I greeted with a smile.
Startled, the girl stumbled back before looking up at me.
“H–hello,” she stammered, clearly surprised.
Noticing her discomfort, I softened my tone. “Don’t be nervous. I just wanted to ask–was that song your original composition?”
Her eyes lit up. She nodded eagerly, cheeks pinkening. “Yes, I wrote it myself.”
I smiled, genuinely impressed. “It’s truly beautiful.”
Encouraged, she smiled shyly. “Thank you.”
“Do you work here regularly? What’s your name?” I asked curiously.
“Oh no,” she shook her head. “I just perform occasionally. My name is Yvette.”
My interest peaked. “Have you ever considered going professional?”
Honestly, I really wanted to sign this girl to my company.
With talent and a voice like hers, she was born for the stage.
It seemed such a shame that no one had discovered this hidden gem.
The question seemed to stun her.
Without hesitation, I produced my business card.
“If you’re interested, come see me at Starplay Entertainment,” I said with a smile.
Starplay was a well–known name–most would be thrilled to receive Starplay’s card. But to my surprise, Yvette’s expression darkened as soon as she saw my card. The smile she’d worn faded instantly.
“I won’t sell my songs to you people!” she spat coldly before turning away.
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