Quiet on Set (Jenlisa)

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THIRD PERSON POV

"I'm not gonna allow you to bring my spirit down." Jennie said sternly.

"Then can I bring your underwear down?"Lisa smirked.

"I... Ew." Jennie scrunched her face in disgust.

"You say that now, give it a few months." the Thai chuckled.

The grey metal doors of the elevator finally parted and allowed the brunette to escape the torture chamber with the movie star.

Jennie groaned and made her way out, heading down the red carpet hallway. Her eyes scanned the room frantically to find the set.

"You do know you could just follow me and not look like a lost kitten, right?" Lisa chuckled as she brushed passed the girl as her hand grazing Jennie's just to tease her.

Jennie felt a stinging red sensation take over her cheek, her emotions couldn't decide if she was flushed from embarrassment or heated because she wanted to pluck the eyes out of Lisa's head.

There was just something about that Thai girl that rubbed her the wrong way, the anger and raged that filled her just upon hearing the girl's voice was astronomical.

It was as if she couldn't control the way she reacted around the Thai. Lisa was irresponsible and careless, far from what Jennie is and as much as she tried not to judge the Thai, Lisa was making it hard not to hate her.

"Whatever." Jennie mumbled as she slowly trailed behind the actress.

Lisa pushed open a door and Jennie's eyes immediately went wide. Movie cameras were all placed on every side of the room, some even hooked onto a machine hovering in the air, wooden houses stood tall with a few cast members dressed in white clothing walked around carrying firewood.

Jennie surely had alot to get accustomed to. Before this, she had only been up for stage shows and small background parts of commercials, but this was far different. The room was wide enough to be a whole town.

Her heart was filled with amazement just looking at the set, so many people were working on the production. There was so much work that goes into a movie behind the scenes, everyday people put so much effort into bringing a script to life. There were two directors chairs which Ms Yoo's Co worker sat in.

Jennie's eyes barely glanced next to the man and saw Lisa sitting in the chair, her long sexy legs crossed on each other with a bored expressionon her face. Her fingers tapped away on her phone, paying no attention to the makeup artists that were applying blush to her pale cheeks. It was obvious that she had done these movies before, the girl was in five movies just last year and they were all a hit as usual. Yet Jennie couldn't find it in her to respect the actress, maybe if she changed her attitude.

"Jennie, what are you doing?" a voice came from behind the girl startling the brunette.

"Oh, sorry." Jennie mumbled, Ms Yoo chuckled and placed her arm on the girl's shoulder, pushing her forward.

"Don't be sorry, but you're supposed to be in hair and makeup right now." Ms Yoo grinned.

On cue, Jennie was pulled away by at least ten people. The brunette's eyes went wide as she was sat down in a black hair in front of a wide square mirror with lights. At least four people had brushes in their hands and lightly applied the makeup to her skin, another two ran their fingers through the girl's hair, adjusting the flatness and bringing some volume in with a curling iron. The rest stood in front of her with a few items of clothing in their hands.

"Hmm, let's try this one." Ms Yoo said as she chose the white silky fabric.

"Yes ma'am." the person replied and pulled Jennie onto her feet, lifting her arms up and tugging her shirt off her head.