“What, you want to take leave?” Irene was a little surprised.
Jennie was sitting beside her, smiling. “Yeah, just one day.”
It was not Irene’s fault for reacting this way, even the Rosé behind her was a little surprised. Never mind for personal business, Jennie had not taken leave even when she had a fever. If her face was burning red, she’d simply put on thicker foundation and go on set, no matter who tried to talk her down.
“It’s fine,” Irene said, looking at the schedule hanging beside them. “That day you only have one scene, you can just shift it over to Sunday.”
When they returned to the make-up room, Rosé asked, “What are you doing on Friday?”
“Dating.” Jennie held her phone, allowing Daisy to help her remove her make-up. “Telling you before hand that you’re not allowed to come with.”
“Saturday is rest-day, why not wait one day?”
“I’m dating on Saturday too.”
Rosé let out an ‘oh’, and as she turned around preparing to pack up, she thought of something. She turned back and asked, “You don’t mean that you’re staying overnight on Friday and coming back only on Saturday?!”
Jennie’s eyes were crescents.
Rosé was speechless.
Thursday night, Jennie asked Rosé to come over to her room.
When Rosé entered, she almost choked on her coffee. “… what are you doing?”
Jennie was standing in front of the bed, wearing only a black spaghetti-strap lace nightdress and a bra underneath. More than half of her chest was seen and the dress only barely covered her derrière, leaving her white and even long legs completely uncovered.
Not just on her body, there were a few different variations and colours of sexy nightwear on the bed.
“You’re here, hurry over,” Jennie said, as she walked into the bathroom, took a look in the mirror and came out. “How’s this one?”
Rosé who had no heart for looking more, anxiously asked, “Did you draw the curtains tight?”
“I did,” Jennie said. “Hurry up and help me pick.”
Rosé looked at her with a complicated expression. “Offending social decency!”
Jennie was confused.
Rosé continued, “Public morals are degenerating with each passing day!”
Jennie was more confused.
Rosé went on. “It’s an offence to decency and morals!”
Jennie was thoroughly confused. She tugged on the hem, but this dress was so short it could not withstand any pulling, so she could only pulled it up a little. “I asked you to come over to help me pick clothes, not recite idioms.”
Rosé felt that Jennie at the moment was that vixen she portrayed in the show before the last, and Lisa was that little monk about to be eaten clean.
She asked, “Where do you intend to go?”
Jennie said, “I don’t know.”
“You don’t know?” Rosé hugged her waist and said, “Then if you’re sold to someone, where do I go find you?” She thought about it and it sounded wrong. “Never mind, Manoban Corporation is huge, no matter which way you look at it you should be the one to kidnap Lalisa Manoban. I’m warning you, don’t be reckless.”
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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...
