"Stop talking nonsense! You were clearly in the wrong for stealing my seat! Sir, do you think you have the right to nder me like this just because you''re friends with Miss ire? I''m sure she''ll be very shocked once she knows just what kind of person you really are!"


    As they continued to argue, Serena quickly closed the door.


    "What happened? It''s best to clear up any misunderstanding as soon as possible," she said.


    Seeing the two of them acting like sworn enemies, ire became even more displeased with the pushy Rita.


    "Miss Rita, I think I''ve made it quite clear to you through the staff that I won''t ept any interviews from any newspaper, not even from you. And especially not when there''s a conflict between you and my friend!"


    "Do you really not want to be famous, Miss ire? After returning home from your studies, you shouldn''t confine yourself to the stage of this theater. You belong on arger stage, and your audience isn''t just these mere two thousand people. If your ambition is limited to this, you can just take it as I''ve nevere today. If you want to go further in your career, please give me a chance. This interview will open up doors for you and boost your reputation!


    "As for the conflict between me and your friend, that''s strictly between him and me. I hope you won''t take it out on New Capital Times, as it''s with the utmost sincerity we invite you to ept our interview." Rita''s words were earnest. She was confident she could persuade ire because, after watching videos of ire''s earlier dance performances, she realized she was dealing with a highly ambitious woman. ire had steadily built her reputation internationally yet, in the end, had chosen to return home. There, shecked a breakthrough opportunity to be famous despite her remarkable talent and loyal fan base. Clearly, she would not settle for this little fame only.


    Rita believed ire''s ambitions extended beyond her lukewarm reception. The interview with New Capital Times could be the perfect stepping stone for ire, propelling her from a stage where she could only perform for two thousand people to a stage where she could perform for tens of thousands of people.


    While art was indeed a pure and beautiful thing, in modern society, ire and her team might end up with nothing to show for it if they relied solely on that aspect.


    Rita ced her business card into ire''s hand and turned to Sherman. "As for you, I have proof that you''ve stolen my seat. Here, take a good look at them."


    Sherman held Rita''s phone with both hands and looked at the photo with disdain. "So what if I was sitting in seat number 008? That seat has always been reserved for me."


    ire felt a ball of emotions after


    hearing what Rita said, but she


    to reserve seat number el


    nodded along. "Sherman''s ri


    Miss Rita. It''s always been my habit


    008 for him."


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    Rita''s face reddened. "But I bought a ticket for that seat, and even when the show started, seat number 007 remained empty. Doesn''t that prove he took my seat?"


    ire smiled gently. "You must''ve


    made a mistake, Miss Rita. I''d never reserve the wrong seat. Perhaps you bought scalped tickets, which was why you ended up with the same seat as Sherman. Don''t worry, make sure to look into this matter as


    I won''t allow scalped tickets to circte in the market."


    Rita felt like she was swallowing a bitter pill and could not speak up.


    ''They didn''t even bother to check if they had reserved the wrong seat! How dare they just assume I bought scalped tickets?''


    "I bought this ticket with my own


    money, and it was my friend who et


    helped me buy it. I didn''t resorta scalpers just because I didn''t want


    to spend a little extra money."


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    Rita hated being wrongly used, especially when there was more than one user. The man, in particr, always seemed to have a hint of mockery in his eyes.Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.