"Here are the hottest and most expensive actors we think you'd love." The feminine man walked in with a couple of guys following him into the office.
"These guys?" Abigail asked, running her eyes on each of the actors.
"Yeah, ladies would die to be with them." The man responded with a wide smile.
"Not me," Abigail said coldly rolling her eyes at the man before taking a glimpse at the men.
If anything, real women wouldn't be dating any of these guys, teenagers are surely who would die for them.
"You don't like them?" Jose asked as if reading from her expression.
"Not my type," Abigail answered taking her purse as she stood up.
"This is the third industry we're coming to and you haven't liked any of the actors we're being shown... I had no idea you have a type." Jose whispered only to
