So this time, the "Future Sirius" competition held by LMH for the world, is the best platform for Jasmine.
Her grades in the previous two auditions were quite good. In the advertising department of her school, almost every student participated, but her grades in the auditions were far ahead!
With such results, you can pass the first final election without any problem. If you pass the second final election, you will even have hope to become a contestant in the world competition!
She almost saw a beautiful future and was waving to her...
Back to reality, Jasmine suddenly saw the door of the lobby suddenly opened.
Immediately, all the noise in the lobby stopped, countless pairs of eyes staring at the open door, and everyone wanted to hear the result that was related to their destiny.
Jasmine's heartbeats very fast. She knew that her creative advertising work [Sweet Dream], which she participated in this finals, was indeed her own hard work. It took many months, and even half a month.
I didn't have any rest all night and I finished it day and night.
When she finally saw the finished product, she had the urge to cry.
Because this advertising creativity comes from the sweetest and most sour memory deep in her heart.
Although that memory has passed for a long time, perhaps the other party has long forgotten that there is such a memory, with the existence of a person like her...
But she still remembers it, and keeps it firmly in the sweetest and most secret corner.
Because that memory was the sweetest time in her past, was it her or a carefree little princess, and even the smell of ice cream seemed to float in the air.
Whenever she thinks of that memory, she feels that her heart seems to be melting.
She wanted to go back to that memory and say to that person again: "I'm sorry."
The parting ten years ago did not even really leave him.
Sorry! Are you okay now? You must be very good!
I really hope you can have a good life and be as good as your father.
In that way, even if you will never remember me, even if I am just a disgusting, willful little girl in your heart, I will not have any regrets.
And this work was given to him...
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As Jasmine was thinking about it, she saw a blond woman in a silver-gray suit walking out with a list, standing on the circular booth in the middle of the lobby, reading out the first primary election shortlisted one by one.
Hundreds of names.
There are several classmates on the list. When the first and second rounds of auditions were held, Jasmine's score was much higher than that of them, so when I heard that these students had successfully passed the qualifiers and entered the game.
In the first round of the primary election, Jasmine felt full of confidence.
She knew that her grades were among the best in the advertising department, and her creativity and talent were praised by professors many times.
She thought that since those classmates could all make it into the primary election, she naturally had no problem. After hearing it, she almost listened with a leisurely mood.
The higher the scores, the higher the players.
Jasmine listened attentively, but she still didn't have her name.
——How is it possible?
Suddenly, the woman in a silver-gray suit coughed lightly and said to everyone: "Hello everyone, this is the list of our company's finalists this time. Please ask for the one hundred contestants shortlisted, oh, no, it's ninety-nine.
A famous player will prepare for the second round of the finals from today.”