NovelOnlineShe clicked into the poll and noticed that she was in second place.
As she scrolled through her phone, she realized that she had received countless messages from people she knew.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt[Ivy, you got famous! I'm so happy for you! Your votes are high, and they are still going up! You are definitely going to be the queen of the popularity poll! I heard that the person who gets first place gets to sign a contract with the station! I envy you, Ivy!] Meredith typed.
Andrea wrote. [Before the poll even started, you've already gathered countless supporters! I envy you!] [Ivy, I saw the replay of your show, and you've made bigger progress than I anticipated. Hard work will never fail you, and I hope that this motivates you to keep up the hard work in the future!] A message from her lecturer read.
Meanwhile, Harry also texted her. [Get srest during the day, Ivy. I assthat there will be a lot of people watching you tonight! Good luck!] Ivy replied to each and every one of them, before silencing her phone and closing her eyes to force herself to go to sleep.
Andrea was furious when she saw Ivy's reply.
[You are great as well, Andrea.] Though Ivy was not being sarcastic, her response still stung Andrea's pride. She could not even tolerate Ivy's presence.
Without Ivy, Andrea would have captured the public's attention as the youngest intern, but with Ivy in the picture, she had fallen to the wayside.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIvy was prettier than her and more talented as a broadcaster. Unless Andrea far surpassed Ivy in her skills as a broadcaster, Ivy would continue to be an obstacle in her career path, but Andrea knew that she was hardly better than Ivy. The only solution she had was to chase Ivy out, and the most effective way to do so was to cause el.n accidents during Ivy's show so that everyone would be disappointed in her IM "All the fIvy gathered on social media is going toe back to haunt her when something goes wrong during her show tonight," Andrea thought.
At half past ten that night, Ivy arrived at the station and the director handed her the script for her show.
"You are famous, Ivy! Throughout all the years I've worked here, I've seen a lot of interns, but none of them managed to gather so much fame." "I didn't see thating either. I feel honored," Ivy said sheepishly.
"Work hard. More and more people will fall in love with you," the director said. "Go through the script, and if you need sparts changed to help with the flow, I can do that for yott." "Sure. Thank you." At two-fifty in the morning, Andrea's show ended, and she walked straight toward Ivy when she returned backstage.
"Ivy, I ot to tell you that someone sent a bouquet for you when I cto work. You weren't around at the time, so I signed the delivery for you." Ivy was surprised. "A bouquet? Where is it?"
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