“This is a place that recruits artists. This is not a canteen. Are you here to interview for a chef position? You’re poor and ugly, fine. But, you’re also so stupid and hopeless.”
Griffin lowered his head. He suppressed his anger without lashing out.
The auditioner asked, “What performance have you prepared?”
“For my performance... Um... I’d like to prepare a dish on the spot...”
The atmosphere instantly became cold. The auditioner’s expression revealed a trace of embarrassment. Although he had received an internal notice from Thomas in the beginning, they could not be so fearless, right?
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