Jennie opened her Instagram, forwarded the notice and, taking advantage of the fact that filming had yet to start, went through the comments section. The comments lay on both extremes.
[How funny, to need to post a notice about such a small thing and not call it looking for attention.]
[But Kim Jennie really was always denying it, Song Kang kept following and unfollowing and she had no reaction whatsoever. Plus, when the notice was posted, all those sales blogs immediately deleted all the big news, if that’s not their guilty conscience acting up, what is?]
[I feel bad for Song Kang, he probably met a horrible woman.]
[I feel bad for my Jennie, it was bad enough that she was harassed by NC, those NC fans wouldn’t let her be either.]
[You’re fighting so badly, did no one realise that the company only came clear about Kim Jennie and Song Kang, and not about that bigshot…]
Hold it! Jennie you must refrain, you absolutely cannot like that!!!
Jennie pressed on her right hand, silently saying that to herself.
Only the heavens knew how much she wanted to post a few dozens of Instagram to livestream her life, such as –
[Hello everyone, today I made out with Lalisa Manoban.]
So on and so forth.
Just thinking about it cheered her up . She locked her phone, picked up the box just filled with strawberries and slowly got up. The Daisy beside her looked up. “Jennie, where are you going?”
Jennie said, “I’m going to see if they’re filming.”
“Please sit.” Daisy put down her chopsticks, hurriedly swallowing a bite. “I’ll go take a look, when they start filming, I’ll let you know.”
“There’s no need, continue eating. It’s just that I’m a little stuffed so it’s better if I take a walk.” Jennie picked up some strawberries and placed them by her bowl. “Fruit dessert.”
When she went out, Rosé was on a call by the door and did not look too great.
When she saw her, Rosé raised an eyebrow as a greeting, then walked further away to continue her call.
When she saw that Irene did not want her to know about the contents of the call, Jennie did not linger, walking directly over to Irene. “Director, do you want some strawberries?”
“I don’t like eating those.” Irene roughly ate a few mouthfuls, not bothering with her image. “Didn’t you say you’re going out during mealtime?”
“I’m not going.” Jennie propped her chin up. “I think I got stood up.”
Irene side-eyed her. “Today you’ve only one scene left, I’ll adjust the timetable and let you go first.”
“So good?”
“It’s not good that I’m letting you go back earlier to rest?”
Jennie smiled. “It’s good.”
This scene passed in one shot. Jennie left the set and was about to board the car when she was called out by the person who just got out of the black car beside.
It was a short and skinny guy.
She looked behind and saw that the guy had alighted from a nanny car, so it was probably not a fan. She stopped, and asked, “Something’s up?”
“I am Song Kang’s agent,” the guy said, smilingly. “Do you have time to chat?”
“No…”
“Yes!” Rosé cut her off, pushing her in the car first. “We’re talking.”
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Mine! No Objections Allowed (Jenlisa Adaptation)
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Kim Jennie has played many vicious female supporting roles such as a mistress, a witch, a villainess, and what not, earning the title "national bad woman." receiving quite a few haters. She then fell in love with a veteran who had NO. IM...
