Mine! No Objections Allowed (Mikhaiah Adaptation)

Chapter 62 : Sailor Suit

It's been more than a month since the end of the previous show. Aiah hadn't had such a long free time since she started. It's very relaxing, but... she's very unused to it.

Finally, while she was enjoying a massage on the bed, veteran actress Sandra Padilla called. She informed her that all the equipment was ready and that, in around two weeks, they could start filming.

After hanging up, Maloi, lying on the next bed said with her eyes closed, "I really didn't think you'd take this role."

"After acting as the second female lead for so long, I want to try getting up the ranks. How can one live without any goals?" Aiah said lazily, "In the future, take less evil characters, I don't want to act as a bad woman anymore."

Maloi was a little surprised. After all, Aiah had rejected quite a few female lead roles before. "So you're not changing directions and personas, you're changing your characteristics?"

"I didn't care about the way others looked at me before." Aiah said, "But Mikha's mother likes watching shows, so in the future, if there's some pitiful, poor helpless character, let me take a look. Even if it's the wife of a military officer who sacrificed for love, like the cringy selfless woman, I'd be curious."

Maloi rolled her eyes and continued, "—Do you know that Sandra Padilla's show needs you to cut your hair?"

"I know, and it's not like I haven't cut it before."

"When will you get a haircut? Oh I think it's best to do it before going into the set, it'd be enough to get the crowds going. And it's about time you update your Instagram photo too."

The moment they mentioned Instagram, Aiah immediately thought about something. She pushed herself up and tried to discuss it with Maloi. "In the future, for my Instagram ads, could you put more thought into it? Can we stop using things like 'come... this with me' or 'I'm waiting for you at...' please, it sounds like something pimps would say, it's going to influence the way my fans think about me."

"No, these Instagram posts are decided by the advertisers. Who would look at what you say? And you used to post them like that too, why are you bothered about it now?"

Mikha's entire family had followed her, including Mr. Lim that she had yet to meet- How could she not be invested?!

She waved a hand. "Nevermind, let's go to the hairdresser after this."

After the spa, they went to the hairdresser they regularly visited. Aiah sat on the chair and took out the hairstyle Ms. Sandra Padilla sent. "This one. And don't cut the bangs."

Maloi said, "You're going to cut it yourself again? What's the point, you're already sitting here."

Aiah tsked. "It's a hobby, you won't understand."

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After all this time, Mikha had basically moved into Aiah's house. Though neither said much about it. Mikha was worried that Aiah might not be used to living in her little villa so she never brought it up, automatically coming here every day after work.

When she got home that night, she had just opened the door when she saw a woman standing in the living room.

She wore a sailor suit, jet-black knee-length socks, her breasts filling out the white, short shirt, and there was even a small, tiny, little bow. She had shoulder-length hair, light and airy, making her appear cute and pure.