Lucy Taylor stared blankly, glancing at Hannah sitting next to her. Seeing the faint amusement in Hannah’s eyes, she muttered, "...crazy."

She then took her clothes and went into the bathroom.

The door was shut with a loud "bang", which seemed rather abrupt in the quiet dormitory.

Hannah tilted her head, looking at the closed bathroom door with a deepening smile in her eyes.

Then she curled back onto the bed with her beloved snack.

Not long after, everyone gradually woke up. Lucy, having changed her clothes, went to the makeup room early to queue for makeup without waiting for anyone else.

There were a hundred of them, and the program crew did not allow them to bring their own makeup artists. Even if they did, the company might not have arranged it, so everyone had to queue for makeup in turn.

Although the number of makeup artists hired by the program crew was not small, it still took a lot of time to deal with so many people.

Only after everyone in the dormitory was finally gone, did Hannah arrive late. She ran into Tiffany Lynch halfway, who was coming out of the rehearsal room.

But this time, Tiffany did not step forward to say anything. She just nodded slightly and headed for the makeup room. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Outside the makeup room, the girls gathered together for a lively discussion, talking about the upcoming debut stage and the grading instructors this time.

"Just thinking about meeting my idol Best Actor Qualls later makes me excited already. I have been his fan for many years. I wonder if he’s as handsome in real life!"

"I heard that this time they’ve invited James Landon as the vocal instructor. He’s always been quietly making music, I didn’t expect the crew to be able to invite him."

"Right, they say the crew has specially invited Reese Shaw, who debuted in a female group, to be the dance teacher this time. She has been in the field for over ten years and should have quite some experience, although I heard she’s a bit strict."

"I’m feeling so nervous just thinking about it, I can’t breathe."

The discussions went on.

It was close to seven in the morning. After a whole morning of hard work, the makeup artists and their assistants had managed to practically complete the makeup tasks for a hundred girls. At this point, they were quite exhausted.

One of the makeup assistants came outside and called out, "Anyone else left who hasn’t had their makeup done?"

She looked around. All were trainees already dressed up for the performance.

Just as she was about to head back in, a voice rang out. "There’s me."

Hannah made her way through the crowd.

Even though the makeup assistant had spent an entire morning and was used to seeing many stunning beauties in the entertainment industry, she was taken aback by Hannah’s exceptional beauty.

Perfect features, skin as white as snow, soft black hair hanging loose behind her. There was still a hint of tiredness on her face, but it made her look like a snow-covered plum blossom on a mountain, extraordinarily pure and attractive, yet lazily enchanting.

Hannah walked up to her, "May I go in for makeup now?"

The woman quickly snapped out of her daze, nodded, "Of course, we were just waiting for you. Go ahead."

The makeup assistant hurriedly led Hannah inside, and only then did the trainees outside come back to their senses, gazing at Hannah’s slender figure.

Someone couldn’t help but ask, "Who’s the trainee that just went in? I don’t think I’ve seen her before."

"Don’t you know her? That’s Hannah Winter," someone nearby answered. Seeing that the girl was still confused, she added: "You know, the one who was interviewed separately and acted quite arrogantly. I overheard the staff talking about her, she even made it onto the hot search."