think a title for :Rose
The atmosphere in the room buzzed with anticipation as the actors filed in one by one. They were a mix of familiar faces and fresh talents, each carrying a unique energy and enthusiasm for the project. I observed them closely, trying to gauge their personalities and envision how they would bring their characters to life.
Among the actors, two individuals stood out. The male lead, Jake Anderson, exuded confidence with his chiseled features and piercing blue eyes. The female lead, Emma Reynolds, had a magnetic presence, her fiery red hair cascading down her shoulders.
“Hey, Jake, right? I'm Rose, the manager of this project,” I said, extending my hand.
“Nice to meet you, Rose,” he replied, his voice tinged with a hint of apprehension. “I've heard great things about your work. Looking forward to collaborating.”
“Likewise, Jake. You have an impressive portfolio. I'm excited to see how you bring the character to life,” I said, offering him a reassuring smile.
Emma, the female lead, joined our conversation, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. “Hi, Rose, Jake. I can't wait to dive into this role. It's such a dynamic character, and I'm ready to embrace the challenge.”
“I have no doubt you'll do justice to it, Emma. Your dedication shines through your performances,” I remarked, genuinely impressed by her passion.
As we delved deeper into discussing the script and character motivations, Alex, the director, entered the room with a magnetic presence. His eyes lit up when he saw me, and he made his way over. Well, I never expected to see him again after I was so harshly insulted before him, never thought he could be a director. I would rather have him ignore me brutally. But it didn’t seem to be the thing that’s gonna happen.
“Rose! What a delightful surprise to have you here,” Alex exclaimed, his voice carrying a mix of excitement and familiarity.
“Alex, it's wonderful to see you too,” I replied, a warmth spreading through me. “I must say, your reputation precedes you. I've heard nothing but praise for your directorial skills. Yet I had no idea about it when we met.”
He chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Flattery will get you everywhere, Rose. But trust me, I'm just as eager to work with you. Let's make magic happen.”
I was looking across the room, Joseph intently looking at us, his eyes not the usual calm, but fierce. Before I could comprehend the reason behind his disquiet Alex took away my attention. 
“Last time I couldn’t get your number and Jill wouldn’t give it to me. I hope we will stay connected this time.”
Joseph, unable to contain himself any longer, stepped forward with a forced cordiality. “Ah, Alex, good to see you again. It seems our paths keep intertwining. I trust you'll bring your unique touch to this project.”
Alex nodded graciously, his eyes flickering with a hint of amusement. “Thank you, Joseph. I've admired your work from afar, and I'm honored to collaborate with you and Rose on this venture.”
As we conversed, Joseph's presence grew more palpable, his eyes occasionally darting in our direction. Sensing the tension, I decided to address the elephant in the room.
“Joseph, it seems like you know Alex personally,” I said, trying to keep my tone light.
Joseph's jaw tightened for a moment before he replied, “Yes, we've crossed paths a few times. It's a small world, isn't it? but I had no idea you two knew each other.”
I glanced at Alex, who maintained a composed demeanor despite the undercurrents. “Well, it's always intriguing when connections resurface. We were on a date but it was cut shortly and we didn’t have the time to meet up again. But I'm sure we'll all work together seamlessly. I might even have a chance to impress this lovely lady here.”
“I have you here for the work that you do best beside flirting around. we are here just for work. And I want you as serious on this as we are.” I couldn't shake the feeling that Joseph's presence had shifted the dynamic. 
“I won't expect any less from you either.” They shook hands, but I can still sense there was an underlying tension between them, unspoken words hanging in the air. I tried to decipher Joseph's motives, but his expressions remained inscrutable, a veil of unsourced anger still lingered into his features.
Meanwhile, the other actors mingled and engaged in spirited conversations, injecting the room with a sense of camaraderie. Laughter and animated gestures filled the space as they shared anecdotes and bonded over their shared passion for the craft.
Despite Joseph's intermittent interruptions and subtle attempts to redirect the conversation, Alex's charm and affability prevailed. His charismatic personality drew the actors in, and they were captivated by his vision for the project.
In the midst of it all, I found myself torn between the electrifying connection I had felt with Alex, he is funny and lighthearted and the loyalty I held for Joseph after what he had done for me, I don’t want to say anything rude to him. The contrasting emotions tugged at my heart, leaving me uncertain of how to navigate this complex web of personal and professional relationships.
“So, Rose, have you worked on similar projects before?” Alex asked, genuinely interested.
“Yes, I've had the opportunity to assist in a few ad campaigns and short films. But this one feels different since I'm the one managing it. I have a strong feeling it will leave a lasting impact,” I replied, a twinkle of excitement in my eyes.
Emma chimed in, her voice brimming with curiosity. “Alex, what drew you to this script? Is there something specific that resonated with you?”
He paused for a moment, reflecting on the question. “The script has this beautiful blend of emotion and authenticity. It captures the essence of the product while telling a compelling story. I believe it has the potential to touch people's hearts.”
The actors nodded in agreement, their faces filled with anticipation and shared enthusiasm. We continued to exchange thoughts, ideas, and even shared a few laughs, forming a bond that would be the foundation of our creative journey.
But as the day unfolded, I vowed to focus on the task at hand—bringing this project to fruition and creating something extraordinary. The actors, oblivious to the underlying currents, continued to interact, their vibrant personalities lighting up the room.