Aurelia Shaw stood alone on the stage, dumbfounded and stunned.

Is there really such a thing as judges leaving contestants hanging?

A staff member came over to inform her that the audition was postponed by half an hour because the judges had a sudden matter to attend to. She nodded in agreement.

"So, how did it go? Did you pass?" Amanda Fuller immediately rushed over as Aurelia Shaw walked out, her beautiful eyes wide open, seeming more concerned about the result than Aurelia herself.

Aurelia Shaw shrugged.

Seeing this, Amanda Fuller's shoulders slumped, and she seemed deflated, but soon she raised her head with vigor: "It's okay, there are so many good roles. I'll pick a better script for you later! We don't care about theirs. Those judges have no vision. With Aurelia's acting skills being so good, they still didn't choose her—that director must be blind!"

"If they don't choose us, we don't care for their script either. Just look at the director's taste in choosing people; this show definitely won't become popular."

Aurelia Shaw helplessly twitched her lips, imagining Sawyer's mustache flying off in rage when he heard this, "I haven't auditioned yet. It seems the judges had something come up at the last minute, so the audition was delayed."

"Huh?" Amanda Fuller's mouth dropped open as she recalled what she had just said... She looked around, checking for cameras or anyone who might have overheard, "Phooey, phooey, phooey, what I just said doesn't count."

Then, she added, "If Aurelia gets in, it doesn't count. If Aurelia doesn't get in, it counts."

Aurelia Shaw couldn't help but want to laugh.

How did she develop such a quirky personality?

Sigh, she's really not like someone who's been in the workplace for so many years and is just 25.

"I'm going to the restroom. If anyone calls me, just give me a call." Aurelia Shaw headed to the restroom. When she came out, a graceful figure suddenly bumped into her shoulder. The person smiled sweetly at her and said, "Sorry, didn't see you."

This big person didn't see?

Aurelia Shaw glanced sideways at the person, ignoring her, and went to the sink to wash her hands. She noticed footsteps quietly approaching from behind, and as she glanced in the mirror, she saw it was the woman who bumped into her, turning on the faucet to wash her hands next to her.

As water flowed down the beautiful fingers, Aurelia Shaw's eyelashes lowered slightly, veiling her deep eyes. Suddenly, water splashed over towards her!

Aurelia Shaw quickly spun sideways, her foot unsteady for a moment, then turned around behind the woman. Before the other could react, she grabbed the woman's hair and pressed it onto the sink!

"Ah!" Eliza Fletcher screamed in pain, "Let go of me! Ah! Someone's hitting me!"

Fighting during auditions would directly remove one's eligibility.

Aurelia Shaw narrowed her cold eyes, already discerning the other's intentions, and sternly threatened, "Shout one more time, and do you believe I'll ruin your face?"

She pressed down harder, the sharp edge of the sink grazing Eliza Fletcher's face. She whimpered in fear, quickly shutting her mouth, tears of fear welling up in her eyes.

"Aurelia Shaw, don't you know what you're doing is illegal? There are journalists outside. If you scar my face, tomorrow's headlines will all be about you, and you can forget about surviving in this circle."

Aurelia Shaw coldly curled her lips, "Since you've investigated who I am, you should know my style. Not to mention scarring your face, even smashing your face beyond recognition here—I can do it. So, want to try?"

Eliza Fletcher's eyes widened in terror.