Chapter 13 Ebo, Go For It!
After a while, the crew started to shout the number. The actresses went in for auditions one after another.
At this moment, someone suddenly sat down beside Ebony.
Ebony did not pay attention to it, but suddenly she heard the girl beside her said, "Hello, Miss Gibson, I'm your fan, can I have your autograph?"
Ebony was stunned and instantly lifted her head. She looked at the girl in shock.
When the girl saw her serious expression, she trembled with fright, "No, it's alright if you don't sign. I'm sorry, sorry to bother you..."
She was about to run away.
"Wait a minute." Ebony shouted to stop her and asked suspiciously, "My autograph?"
"Yes...." The girl hurriedly took out a book and handed it to her carefully.
Ebony was still skeptical. She signed her name on it dubiously and scanned the girls several times in the meantime before she returned the book to her with equal care.
Both of them looked strangely cautious.
Ebony's expression became even more frightened.
When the little girl left, Ebony patted her heart and muttered secretly, "I can't believe she really ask for my autograph, it scared me to death."
In her previous life, she was blamed by the netizens of the entire Internet. She was scolded on social media and never experienced what it was like to have fans. She has never been asked for an autograph or taken photos.
How did she get a fan when she did not do anything when she was back in this world?
She just suspected that it was some kind of trap!
The thought was going through her mind when the staff called out her name, "Ebony Gibson."
Ebony stood up. Just as she was about to go over, she saw the girl on her opposite suddenly stood up and gave her a cheering gesture, "Ebo, go for it!"
Ebony Gibson, "...".
What the hell was Ebo?
Ebony entered the audition room. There were three people sitting in the small room.
The director was in the middle, on the left was the producer and the screenwriter was on the right.
Ebony took a bow and heard the director in the middle asked, "Ebony, isn't she the actor who played Felicia?"
Originally, the extra that Ebony was going to play was called Felicia, the mother of the male lead. Her scenes basically only appeared in his memory.
Ebony nodded, "I prefer the role of the female lead, Suzanne. I want to try it out."
The director was a man in his thirties. He wore glasses and his hair was still very thick. He seemed like he had not been in the industry long and as he had not yet fallen into the hair loss crisis that ordinary senior directors have fallen into.
He leaned back in his chair, looked at the transcript and said indifferently, "Try the second scene."
Twenty minutes later, Ebony left the audition room.
Everyone outside looked at her immediately.
Ebony did not mind.
Just as she exited the elevator, Dolores's phone came as if she knew when her audition was over.
"How's it going?" Dolores asked straight to the point.
Ebony said, "I don't know, they told me to go home and wait for the notice."
There was a moment of silence on the other end as Dolores asked again, "How do you feel?"
Ebony did not even blush or gasp, "I felt that I am excellent, if they don't pick me, then they are blind."
"..." Dolores took a deep breath, snapped and hung up the phone.
Ebony put away her phone indifferently and stood on the street waiting for the bus. The phone rang again.
She thought it was still Dolores, Ebony picked it up without even looking at it. "What else?"
"Ebony, you still have the nerve to ask me what's the matter? Why didn't you answer so many calls, where are you now?"
Roxanne Gibson's voice came from the other end of the phone.
This voice.
It's like an eternity.
Ebony frowned and looked at the caller ID, which displayed "Priscilla".
Priscilla was the old maid of the Gibson family. For so many years, Ebony was hated by every maid, only Priscilla took care of her.
Therefore, she blocked everyone in the Gibson family except for Priscilla.
Roxanne used Priscilla's phone to call her.
After a moment of silence, Ebony asked casually, "Is there anything you want to do with me?"
"Come home to me immediately!" Roxanne said angrily.
Ebony sneered, "I can go back, but don't regret it."
After finished, she hung up the phone.
Ebony continued to wait for the taxi on the street, but there was no empty taxi passed by.
Impatiently, she took out her mobile phone and used the app to book an online car hailing.
A driver took the order, but the distance was not close, so it took ten minutes to wait.
Ebony simply picked up her phone and started to scroll through Twitter.
She had not logged on to Twitter since her return from rebirth.
Yesterday, she had not felt anything when Alfredo said that only ninety-nine per cent of the netizens were now cursing her, but today's audition actually had people cheering her on. Ebony wondered if her reputation had improved?
There were still countless expletives in her Twitter private messages.
Ebony did not even want to look at it. She cleared it with one click and then turned to the last tweet she had posted.
That Twitter post was already ten days ago. There were no pictures, just a sentence of inspirational caption about those who love to work hard will win or something like that.
It was posted by her in her previous life.
Below this tweet, there were 30,000 retweets and 60,000 comments.
Ebony was a little surprised. She used to be scolded and had already turned off the notifications on Twitter. Without clicking in, she had no idea how many retweets there were.
Could it be she really became popular?
Thought of this, she immediately clicked on it and the top comment showed 'Did Ebony Gibson's mom die today?'
It should be a typo.
For a moment, Ebony Gibson did not know whether to be sad or happy.
She worried her reputation had not gone up.
The happy thing was...
Ebony looked at the top comment for a while, her little hand that was about to move finally clicked on it and gave a like.
Not only did she like it, but she also commented 'Comment more if you can, what's wrong with my mother? Go ahead, can't you afford to play?
After posting it, she continued to scroll down again. All the comments were basically scolding her.
However, Ebony was quite happy to see it. She was happy to give credit to all the swear words with the word "mom" in them.
Netizen commented 'Ebony, your mother's ashes were with me. If you don't quit the industry, I will throw it away.'
Ebony liked and commented, 'Throw it now, you are not an Ostesh if you can't do it!
Another netizen commented, 'Ebony, your mother was a dog!'
Ebony liked and commented, 'My mother was really a dog, how did you know?"
Netizen commented "Ebony, your mother was crushed to death by a car. When she was incinerated in the crematorium, she was still sticking to the pot!"
Liked and commented by Ebony, 'It was so sweet of you. Why don't you publish a book if you can speak well? I won't read a dictionary if you are not the author.'
"Ring."
Ebony was getting high from her reply when the car's horn suddenly sounded.
As she looked up, a black and clean car pulled up in front of her.
It should be the online car-hailing. Ebony put the phone in her pocket. As the car was parked in front of her, she could not see the license plate number or the car logo, so she walked over and pulled the door directly. Then, she got into the car.
The atmosphere in the car froze for a moment.
Ebony only then saw that there were other people in the back seat of the car. She froze and turned her hand. Looking at herself next to the handsome man with a cold face and clear outline, she opened her mouth, "...Lloyd Vasquez, why are you here?"
Lloyd thought her question was absurd. He laughed lightly and his eyebrows raised slightly. He leaned lazily on the black leather seat behind him, "Miss Gibson, this is my car."
Ebony turned her head and saw that there were two men sitting in the driver's seat and the passenger seat. Both of them looked at her suspiciously.
In the driver's seat was Lloyd's assistant, Matthew, whom she saw in the elevator last time.
But the man in the passenger seat who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses was unknown to Ebony.
"Sorry, maybe I saw the wrong car." She pushed open the door and headed out.
The man behind him said slowly, "Where are you going? I'll drop you off?"
"Lloyd!" The man in the front seat with gold-rimmed glasses shouted unhappily.
Ebony waved her hand lightly. "No need, I booked a car." After she finished her words, she went straight out and closed the door for them.
Just then, the online car-hailing car also came. Ebony got into the car, the car drove away quickly.
Ivan Mccarthy, who sat in the passenger seat glared disgruntledly at the Mathew who was driving, "Why did you horn?"
Matthew scowled, "I saw an acquaintance and thought to say hello. Last time I was in the elevator, thanks to Miss Gibson, Mr Vasquez..."
"Ahem." Lloyd in the back seat suddenly coughed lightly. He lowered his eyes and looked unimpressed.
Matthew hurriedly shut up.
"Elevator, what elevator?" Ivan looked at Mathew, and then at Lloyd fiercely, "Are you guys hiding something from me?"
Mathew craned his neck and dared not speak.
Lloyd sighed, he pinched his brows with his long fingers and said impatiently, "Let's go."
When the car left, Lloyd casually glanced at the street outside the car window. On a building not far away, the words "Evergreen Studio" were written on it.
A film studio?
She was here for an audition?
The Gibson's house entrance.
Ebony got out of the car and walked straight in.
It was Priscilla who came to open the door.
Priscilla was happy to see Ebony had returned at first. Then, she looked worried and reminded her, "Madam was still angry. Miss, you need to apologize properly to Madam later."