LOGINJo and Jane are a couple who are quite famous among the artist club. He fell in love for the first time to a girl from ordinary circles who in fact was one of the talents who pursued a career in his company. Their love story that is so fragile on two different worlds requires them to separate each other. But it was Jane who suffered alone a lot, obviously Jo's family finally got rid of Jane in secret, Jane's whereabouts disappeared, whether she was alive or dead, Jo didn't know where she was. It made Jo live in deep misery and longing. He has drastically changed into a cruel cold man over the past 4 years. Until the 5th year destiny said otherwise, Jo overhears a woman's voice talking to Steven, his best friend since childhood. That is a familiar voice, exactly the same as the voice of someone he may have longed for. It suddenly made Jo shocked and for a moment was silent at the outer door of the room. Is that Jane? Or only the same voice of other person? Is Jane still alive? If true, why has Jane's whereabouts not been known for the last 5 years? Why didn't he ask for help or call Jo? What really happened?
View MoreA canvas measuring 90 cm is stable on a dark brown wooden easel. A young girl is sitting beautifully in front of the canvas easel. The girl was holding a brush in her right hand and her left hand holding a glass palette filled with various mixed paint colors. Slowly the girl polished one color at a time onto the large plain canvas. An abstract painting looks so mysterious, beautiful but has a very deep color, as if it depicts mixed feelings, deep emotions and warm feelings emanating from the painting in a mixture of moss green, pastel, yellow and gray colors.
Kring… (Josh, 1 incoming message)
Kring… (Josh, 2 incoming messages)
Kring… (Josh, 3 incoming messages)
Kring… (Josh, 4 incoming messages)
Ting… Ting… Ting… (Josh, incoming voice call)
The girl turned to the small table that was right on the right side of the chair she was sitting on.
“Ugh,” Jane grumbled, “Moreover, this man… really kills my imagination and distracts me from the concentration I have right now,” said Jane, looking indifferent to the call.'But if I ignore him it won't stop there,' Jane thought in her mind, which made Jane take out her smartphone, naturally picking up the annoying man's call.“Hello, my dear, sweet Jane. Hello, hello, hello he-he,” Josh's voice sounded very familiar and greeted her noisily.
“Why? What? Why are you so noisy?” Jane replied, mocking the man's childish behavior.
“Yes!” Josh grumbled, whining, “I've been texting so many messages, are you going to keep ignoring them?” Josh replied a little disappointed.
“Ah he-he,” Jane chuckled, “Sorry, I only have two hands, and they were both being used for painting. You're annoying,” Jane said so curtly. “Then, what exactly was the content of your message to make you become this noisy?” continued Jane, again starting to get a little curious.
“That's big news. Just take a look, if you don't see it in 5 minutes, I'll delete the message,” laughed Josh jokingly. “I don't want to explain, for sure you have to treat me tonight. Big meal yuhuuu,” Josh continued laughing. “I'm going to your place this afternoon,” he continued.
“Okay. Noisy! I'll see for myself. Damn it sucks. See you later,” Jane grumbled.
Jane in hurry opened the incoming message from Josh and downloaded the screenshot photo that Josh sent.
“Wow hahaha. Wow. Wow. I do not believe it! Is this true? Is this really my name? Wow, that's actually my ID,” Jane squealed happily seeing the message Josh sent and called Josh back.Ttutt… Ttutt… Ttutt… (Josh, calling out)Jane waited for Josh to pick up the phone.After a few tens of seconds, Josh picked up the phone.
“Yeah, what's wrong with this busy Miss Jane calling?” Josh said jokingly, acting nonchalantly.
“Is this true? Is this true? Josh answered me, don't be joking first he-he,” Jane asked to confirm what she saw to Josh.
“Oh of course not,” laughed Josh teasing Jane, “That's right, our Miss Jane's name registered to participate in the company's training program, why? You do not believe?” he continued.
Josh also sounded very happy for Jane.“Is that true? This isn't a dream, is it? Josh! Are we going to be part of that company?” asked Jane in a disbelieving tone of voice, “Joshhhhhhh!” shouted Jane quietly on the other side of the phone.
“Well, you're going to get me rushed to the hospital, your voice is really going to damage my eardrums,” Josh taunted over the phone. “That's all true. Are you that happy now?” said Josh again.
“Of course my dear,” replied Jane sweetly, “All right, meet me quickly. I'll treat you to a nice meal to celebrate this, Josh. I'll wait. Don't come in the afternoon, but come now, okay? Yes, yes, yes haha. OK?” Jane said to Josh.
“Eh, now you are being annoying. Okay. I'll hang up and get ready now, bye,” Josh said coolly.
Jane, who was still sitting beautifully in front of the easel and canvas, was still amazed. She couldn't believe what she saw. She also surfed to her social media account, then typed the name of the company 'Y Fam Group' in the search box and opened the account's latest post. And sure enough, the official announcement has been posted, and her name actually listed there. It is written in the box description column that Y Fam Group asks candidates who have passed to send one more the best work on Thursday, September 12, 2030 directly to the office Y Fam Group art museum center in Nikhil City.
“Wow. Wow. This really feels like a dream,” the words didn't stop coming out of Jane's mouth, who was still gaping in disbelief. “Oh, God, I want to explode with joy, God, thank you for this precious opportunity,” she screamed, who was still sitting on the bench in front of the easel.
After a while, Jane began to stabilize and believe that she passed to be part of the candidate and began to think about what kind of work she should bring that day. Should it be a new painting or an existing one.'Surely a new one,' Jane thought in her mind.“I'm really confused right now,” Jane mumbled to herself, “Okay another week, I have to prepare well for this,” Jane tried to motivate her nervous self.
“Oh, my poor painting. I'm sorry I ignored you, but I'm really losing my mind right now to continue this.” Jane stared at the canvas she hadn't had time to finish due to Josh's phone interruption.
Jane put her brush on the palette and put it on the table. She took off her painted apron and hung it on the shelf. Of course, then clean the rest of the paint on her hands with a little 70% alcohol that was on the sink table, then wash her hands.“Hey beautiful, soon your career will improve my dear,” was the way she praised her reflection in front of the mirror.Jane then looked deeply at her face in the sink mirror. She looked something unusual on that mirror reflection. 'So scary,' she thought.
Morning light seeped through the tall windows of the museum hall, illuminating the Green Badge team’s studio like a soft spotlight. The night’s labor left faint streaks of paint on their fingers and smudges on aprons, but their eyes shone with quiet determination. Today, the exhibition would reveal whether all their effort would pay off.Jane stepped forward, examining the three works—painting, sculpture, and pottery—lined up with precision. She traced the subtle motifs connecting them, the gentle interplay of colors and textures that now created a silent dialogue among the pieces. “We’ve done it,” she whispered, a faint smile tugging at her lips.Snon stretched, rubbing her eyes. “Finally. I feel like I can breathe again.”“Don’t relax yet,” Nicko warned, scanning the hall where teams had already begun arranging their works. “Iyuka will be here any minute.”True to his warning, a sharp yet familiar presence entered. Iyuka Sharon strode toward the Green Badge display, eyes scanning th
Albert, holding the sculpture in place, finally spoke. “We’re at a point where every small tweak counts. One careless adjustment and the harmony will collapse.” He glanced at the pottery and painting. “We’re threading a needle with three different mediums, but I think we’re getting close.”Illy, who had been quietly adjusting the edges of the pottery, nodded in agreement. “It’s strange, isn’t it?” she mused, “how a painting, a sculpture, and pottery—completely different forms—can either clash or sing together, depending on the smallest details.”Jane’s eyes never left the painting. “Art is alive,” she whispered. “And tonight, we’re coaxing it to speak with all of its companions.”Hours passed. The team experimented with shading, textures, and color gradations. They tested placement repeatedly—sometimes a shift of just a few inches in the sculpture’s position would create a new rhythm among the three pieces. “There,” Jane said at one point, stepping back. “The pottery now resonates wit
The team fell silent, disappointment written on their faces. “Nicko, you’re the leader, right? Did you not review your team’s ideas before executing them?” Iyuka’s words hit him squarely, leaving him momentarily speechless.“What about the rest? Are you all in kindergarten? Did you all only play here? Very Amateur!” Iyuka continued, his sharp gaze sweeping across the group. “You have until tomorrow’s exhibition to fix this, or I will disqualify your work myself. Do you understand? Finish it tonight, the mess you made.”The team remained silent, confusion and anxiety spreading among them.“Up until now, I’ve never seen a team this bad,” Iyuka muttered, shaking his head. “I can’t tolerate it any longer,” he said, turning to leave.Jane stepped forward cautiously. “At least… tell us what’s wrong,” she said, her voice trembling slightly.Illy nodded, backing her up, and Nicko added support.Iyuka stopped, his gaze sharp. “None of the nine members can see it? Do you think this is a private
A group of chefs and their team came to each table with food on a trolley table and served the food. “Thanks, chef,” said Jane and her table mates. “Wow, what a delicious dish,” said Lisa as the chef and waitress left the table. “Because I haven't had breakfast at all. Then, our last activity with coach Eden was really exhausting,” said Maxim from the white group, which made all the trainees at the table listen seriously, “This looks so delicious, and I'm starving,” he continued again holding his stomach. “Gee…” Jane accidentally snorted, “Eh, I thought you were going to say something serious,” Jane said again and laughed dryly. “So, have all the trainees sat down?” Coach Zurrec's voice came from the corner of the staff door. “It's coach,” answered all trainees. “I purposely gave you 5 extra minutes for you to have a proper discussion,” continued coach Zurrec and walked into the room, “So everyone already seated?” said coach Zurrec once more. “Sur






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