In the driver's seat, Lisa looked helplessly at his obedient and sweet-talking son through the rearview mirror...
If they had not done the paternity test quite a few times back then, he would still have doubted whether this little guy was his biological son.
Instead, this little guy was closer to Jennie than if she were his biological mother.
Lisa stared at the mother and son duo in a daze. Not only were the two harmonious in interaction, it almost seemed as if some of their smaller actions and mannerisms were somewhat similar, especially when they smiled. That little quirk on the tip of their brows was just too alike...
If Leo was really Jennie's biological son...
Just as he thought about this, Lisa sighed and shook his head to brush off this wild thought...
After they reached the villa at Peachwood, Jennie told Leo about asking him to help her take some pictures. The little bun instantly agreed and indicated that he was very happy to be able to help Mommy.
As Jennie was thinking about her look for the shoot, Jieun called.
"Director Chen is asking you to post a picture in a female outfit for the latest reward. Have you chosen your outfit?" Jieun asked.
"Mmm, nope, I'm still fretting about it... Is there a sponsor?" Jennie asked.
"Yes, in fact, there're many, but I suggest that you wear your own brand," suggested Jieun.
"Jieun, you mean Spirit? Right! Why didn't I think of it!?" Jennie exclaimed.
The past few days had been a roller coaster, so she was a little muddled in the head. It had completely slipped her mind about wearing Spirit's outfit for her pictures.
She had told Jieun the moment she founded Spirit, hence her manager had always known about her business and was very supportive.
It was her brand and it fit her charisma very well, so it was very suitable.
"Now, the most important thing for you is not those sponsorships. It would benefit you much more in the future for Spirit to rise up," analyzed Jieun.
"Mmm, but which series should I pick?"
"The ready-made series."
"Ready-made series?" Jennie thought Jieun would ask her to wear a custom-made one.
"You will go viral this time and you've been entirely pushed forth by the public. You have the foundation of strong public influence, so to stay down-to-earth instead of suddenly progressing towards a high-end direction would have a much better effect. And most of your fans are just normal youngsters. Even though the ready-made ones aren't cheap, most of the working class fans can still afford one."
From this perspective, the ready-made series with a more wallet-friendly pricing was much better than the luxurious and expensive bespoke series.
She could promote the bespoke ones when she was much stabler...
When she thought about this, Jennie immediately said, "Okay, got it! Thank you, Jieun, I'll send you the pictures I've taken later!"
She had Spirit's ready-made pieces right at her home, so Jennie just picked out nine outfits from her wardrobe.
Jennie changed into the first floral dress and walked out. "Leo, you ready to shoot?"
Leo's expression was serious as he nodded, then he had one hand holding the phone and the other hand gesturing something in the air.
Jennie laughed at this sight. She wondered if this was some special way of taking pictures.
Oh, never mind, as long as Leo was happy!
Very quickly, the nine outfits were all shot and Jennie flipped through the photos. The more she looked at them, the more she felt shocked.
Even with a layman's eye, she could tell that compared to the ones Lisa had taken which had a casual and lazy vibe, every picture of Leo's had been accurately framed within the golden ratio, so each still looked like an oil painting or blockbuster movie.
It looked the little guy had lent all his composition skills from his art to take pictures.
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Pick Up a Son, Get a Free Husband 7
FanficAfter five years, Jennie has returned and is out to take revenge on the sister who turned her parents against her, and the childhood sweetheart who betrayed her for her sister. She aims to fulfil her childhood dream and become a famous actress. Howe...