A bright light fell onto my eyes as i was sleeping. The morning came. I slowly openend my eyes and sat myself up right.
"It's already morning huh?"With a sigh escaping my mouth I lifted myself up from the bed and went to my computer. I let myself plumps on my chair and checked if i had a response.
Yeah i was waiting for an email from a show called "Idol producer". I applied to work there because currently i'm not working.
My eyes widened. They responded! The email said i had to come at 10am to make an interview and to show if i was able to teach them somehow. I looked at the watch on the computer.
"Oh my god. I'm almost late!" I shouted and ran to the bathroom. Quickly i took a shower and got myself ready to go. Hurriedly i ran out of my apartment with my jacket and keys in the hand.
Thank god it wasn't that far away. I just had to drive one station with the bus. When I got on the bus and had to stand my mind started to work again.
Gosh I'm nervous when I think about it. This is not my first job interview but messing up isn't a choice either. I have to get this job because I enjoy dancing. That's my chance to turn my hobby into my job.
Oh that's my station. When I got off the bus I plugged my earphones in and listened to some music. It helps me to relax.
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Here I am standing in front of the bulding to have my interview. I took a deep breath and smiled. "You got this!"
I walked into the building and saw a women at the reception. "Hello! I'm here for an interview" I said with a bright smile. She looked up and responded "Oh yes! Please follow me"
I looked around while I was following her. It was very modern and pretty. I would love working here for sure.
When we arrived at some door she knocked and slowly opened it. "Excuse me" She said and gave me a sign to wait as she walked in.
I assume she is telling them that I'm here.After a while she came back. "You can go in now." she gave me a smile. "Thanks a lot!" I said and slightly bowed. I pressed my lips together and entered the room.
I saw 2 Judges. Zhan Yixing. And Jackson Wang. I smiled and bowed "Hello my name is Y/N. I applied here a week ago as dance teacher" Yixing gave me a look from head to toe.
"I see." He said. Jackson asked "You're 19. Are you sure you'll be okay to teach them at such a young age?"
"Ah yes. I'll do my best." I said pressing my lips together again."Prove it with actions if you're good enough." Yixing said strictly. "Yes." I responded quick.
The music started to play and I danced my coreographie. I only focused on the dance.
As I was done I stood there and huffed."Alright. I see what you got there. I really enjoyed it." Jackson said with a smile relieving my a bit. Now I glanced over to Yixing. I gulped.
"No need to be scared now. I liked what I saw so you can start working next week." Yixing said handing me a paper.I walked over to him and smiled. As I reached out to the paper he stared at me.
"One important rule you should never break.." he started to be even more serious."No romance and flirting allowed."
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Fanfiction"These trainees need you. They need you as their dance teacher." This was the email that changed your whole life. ⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋⚋ Important: - First Idol Producer Fanfiction - Unfinished - Grammar mistakes - Based on the Idol Producer show