Ivy''s heart wavered at Meredith''s words, but she knew that she did not qualify for the internship.


    A professional host must possess the skill and experience that can only be umted through trial and error.


    "I will think about it! I just feel like the recruiter will be dumbfounded by our resumes."


    "Haha! Believe it or not, over fifty percent of the broadcasting majors will apply for it. As for what the recruiter thinks, that is his own business. It''s not like he will be able to remember all the names on the applications. Don''t worry." Meredith said. "You are the one who needs to be in control of your own fate. That''s what my aunt tells me. My aunt got the internship despite being a year one student because of her beauty,munication skills, and her guts. Apart from those, she did not have any sort of experience. Apart from that, she wasn''t an expert in any way... of course, there weren''t that many people taking this major back then."


    Ivy''s heart fluttered at her words.


    "I heard that the recruiter usually chooses students who have references from their lecturers," said Meredith. "I''m going to apply for it anyway."


    "Let''s try it, then! We have nothing to lose."


    "Yeah! My aunt says that you are really hardworking. Don''t you want to be a TV host?"


    Ivy nodded without hesitation. "That''s my target, at least for now."


    "Will that change after you graduate?"


    "Maybe. Maybe not. Not everyone gets a job which they have studied for."


    "True!"


    The two entered the canteen and sat down at an empty table after getting some food.


    "Do you have the application form? I can send you a copy if you don''t have it," Meredith offered. "I got it from a senior."


    "Sure! Thank you!"


    "You''re wee. Give me your number! I will send it to youter."


    Ivy immediately took out her phone and exchanged numbers with Meredith.


    At night, Ivy returned home and found Robert ying video games on the couch, but La and Elliot were nowhere to be found.Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    "Robert, where are Dad and La?" Ivy changed into her slippers and walked over to Robert.


    Robert ended the game hastily and threw his arm around her shoulders. "Dad and La are at Mr. and Mrs. Santos''. They aren''ting home for dinner."


    "I thought La was going alone. Why is Dad there as well?" Ivy asked.


    "Dad left in the evening because La had asked him to go over." Robert rubbed his nose. "My guess is that Uncle Eric''s parents didn''t me her for what happened, so she called Dad over as well. It''s just a guess, though. They might have something to discuss!"


    "I see! Robert, don''t you have sses at night?" vy had never seen Robert attending any sses at night. He would asionally stay out af hight at gatherings. She had not seen him study at night.


    "The sses at night are for the subjects I minor in," Robert said. "I don''t skip them all, but most of my sses are during the day."


    "Oh! It''s no wonder that you don''t have to go to university at night!"


    "We have self-study sses, but I don''t go to those. So long as I don''t fail my exams, my lecturers won''t say a thing," Robert said smugly. "Having parents like ourses


    with a lot of perks."


    Ivy knew that Robert was referring to the privileges he received as the son of Avery Tate and Elliot Foster. However, she had different values from him, Ivy did not find his actions appalling.