A few days had already passed, and it was finally Monday, the day that I would sign the contract and get my first acting job.
I was beyond happy. I woke up very early, just like I did when I was going for the audition. I wore a more professional outfit this time around as we were going for the contract signing, and I did not want to make a bad impression.
I wore a designer flared suit trouser and a navy blue blouse. I packed my hair in a low bun, and once I got ready, I went downstairs, and as usual, Madame Charlote and Samantha, my personal assistant, were already waiting for me.
"Good,” Miss Charlote said, and I smiled. I was already used to her saying good, and at any little interval she found something to be nice.
We all went to the company with my car. Ryan suggested that I get a
