Quiet on Set (Jenlisa)

33

THIRD PERSON POV

"Lisa, they're ready for you." They said.

"Well, that's me. Sit back and watch the show." Lisa smiled, releasing the girl's shirt and watching her fall back into her seat.

Jennie's lips parted slightly as her eyes ran over the actress standing before her.

Lisa smirked as she hooked her fingers under the girl's chin, running her thumb over Jennie's bottom lip.

"Good girl." She winked as a smirked pulled across her face.

Lisa then dusted her clothing off as she turned around, heading towards the stage of the show which was peeking through a dark curtain.

"What the fuck was that." Jennie whispered to herself.

To lose control of yourself over a simple touch of someone was confusing Jennie, she had no idea why her body always seemed to surrender to the actress every time she was around. She had no idea why the woman would tease the living hell out of her or why she was even allowing it in the first place.

But she knew she couldn't get enough of Lisa.

Sure it was a deal and they're teasing each other endlessly, but there was obviously something else going on with Jennie, but she wasn't fully aware of that yet Lisa's smile made her heart beat faster, Lisa's chuckle would melt her, Lisa's wink would bring a red stain to her cheek.

Yet this obvious chile still hasn't realized whyher body reacted that way to the actress
Jennie's eyes scanned the entire room, people scattered all around as they gripped their headphones. A few men ran to the side carrying a long pole attached to a mic, another person held a camera bigger than his body as another person pushed him on a trolley. There was a slight opening where loud applauses and excited cheers exploded into the backstage.

She walked towards the curtain that was slightly exposed, revealing the audience and talk show set up of the talk show.

Everything was modern, stylish and homey in a way. Two white Sofa surrounded a rustic coffee table, a man with grey hair smiled as he ran a hand through his hair, clapping at the arrival of the actress. Lisa smiled and waved at the screaming audience before she sat on the other couch, the audience was packed and their faces showed nothing but excitement. Cameras were tilted towards their face as the audience's claps faded.

"Lalisa Manoban. I'm so happy to have you here with us." The host smiled widely.

"Glad to be here." Lisa said politely, Jennie raised a brow as she leaned her shoulder against the wall, watching the action on stage.

"How have you been?"

"I've had better days, Sung-min." Lisa chuckled.

"Awww why's that?" He asked.

"Oh you know, the hustle and bustle of the entertainment industry."

"Yes it's a hectic thing, I'm sure we all can agree. The pressure and living in the eyes of everyone can be stressful."

"That's true, it's like you're allowed to be yourself in the public eye."

"We're always told to wear this, talk like this, go here. You're basically a child being bossed around like your parents even though you're in your late 20's right?"

"Yep, I'm y-eight and I feel old." Lisa chuckled.

"So Lisa, what have you been up to since we last heard about your new series?"

"Are you trying to pry me for information, Sung-min?" Lisa smirked.

"That wouldn't be your answer if there wasn't any information hidden now would it Lisa?" The man smirked.