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Chapter 11

Lisa's competitive spirit was truly strong. The strength lay in the fact that she could usually be lazy, but once it came to personal grievances, she would burst forth with unimaginable perseverance and determination.

For the past two years, she had been secretly competing with Zheng Xue. If Zheng Xue starred in one TV drama, she would star in two. If Zheng Xue worked without a break for 300 days a year, she would work without a break for 365 days. She didn't mind being tired; she just wanted to earn more money than Zheng Xue, have a higher level of fame, and surpass Zheng Xue in all aspects. It would be even better if she could make Zheng Xue feel uncomfortable at the mere mention of her name.

The cameras were hidden and the audio quality was not as good as a microphone. In the surveillance monitor, they could only see the two of them leaning against the wall, whispering to each other, with no idea what they were saying.

Next door, Zheng Xue was still acting coquettishly, and her tone was truly sweet.

Suddenly, Lisa remembered her performance in the first episode and felt increasingly dissatisfied.

Lisa wasn't particularly interested in eavesdropping on others, so she walked back and sat down. She took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Honey!"

There was suddenly no sound next door, clearly indicating that they had heard it.

Jungkook walked over and sat down next to her, "What's wrong?"

Lisa mouthed, "Speak louder." Then she quietly tugged at his clothes and pointed at the wall with her chin, indicating that she wanted them to hear.

Most of Jungkook's emotional tension was reserved for acting. There was a clear distinction between his character and himself, and he rarely spoke loudly in real life. Lisa thought he was too refined, and she doubted if the people next door would be able to hear.

So the man cooperated with her and repeated what she said.

She said, "I've been on the road all day, now my feet hurt."

They had been traveling by means of transportation all day. They probably hadn't even walked 2,000 steps in total. Jungkook lowered his eyes to look at her legs.

She valued style over comfort. Despite the temperature being only around ten degrees, she wore a pair of short jeans just to show off her long and slender legs when being photographed at the airport.

This woman had naturally excellent proportions. Since becoming an artist, she had both innate conditions and exercised to maintain her leg shape. Her legs were straight and slender, with smooth lines and no muscle texture. However, they didn't appear frail at all. When she sat down, there was a slightly flattened arc between her legs, and her ankles were the most delicate. The measurements of her thighs and calves were all slender and well-proportioned.

Jungkook squatted in front of her and reached out to touch her ankle, "Let me massage it for you."

The voice still wasn't loud enough.

She didn't expect him to help anymore.

"Do you want to massage my feet? Really?" she pretended to be surprised and said, "You're so kind to me. I feel so happy."

Who would still go around saying, "I feel so happy" all the time? Speaking in such an exaggerated tone, it was suitable only for TV dramas.

The staff on the surveillance monitor also thought the same way. They had originally wanted to capture the most authentic side of the couple in private, but little did they know that Lisa had realized they were observing in secret and started acting. If it were included in the final cut, the program might be accused of being scripted.