Meimei walked out of the supervisor's office, dejected.
She was determined to become one of the editing department's rising stars, dedicated to discovering new streamers, but... an unseen hand blocked her path.
'Isn't Federation Live supposed to be the fairest streaming platform out there? Why would something like this happen?'
The supervisor had clearly said Jiang Qiuqiu had potential, yet he still refused to sign her.
He wouldn't give her a reason, but things had come to this point, and Meimei could guess what was going on.
Her suspicion was confirmed in the company breakroom. She was spacing out in one of the stalls, wondering whether she should message Jiang Qiuqiu.
Just then, she heard familiar voices from the next stall. They made no effort to be quiet, speaking recklessly, completely unafraid of being overheard.
"Why did that little newbie look so crestfallen today? All the life just drained out of her."
"Sigh, it's because she's too young and naive."
