Fall in Love After the Flash Marriage

Chapter 81 The Real Life of Female Stars

When the director opens the door, with flashlights flashing on the bed, they only see a tangle of quilts in

the corner of the bed

“Where is she?”

Someone asks.

The deputy director frowns, “Turn on the light.”

With the light on, there is no one in the bedroom except the directors, and there is a faint smell of dust.

“Shawn, you tell Jenny before?”

The deputy director asks angrily.

This completely disrupts his plan. The worst thing is that he can't get the most realistic picture of her

sleeping gesture, but now Jenny is not at home.

“Shawn...”

“Yeah, I am here...”

Shawn hurries in with a pile of things in her hand, which she buys to beautify Jenny’s home.

“Where is Jenny?”

Shawn feels surprised, pointing to the bedroom and asks, “Isn’t she in the bedroom?”

“Is there a ghost in it?” The assistant director’s voice is cold and discontented. “Do you call Jenny? She

does not have time to tidy her room, so she just goes out.”

“No, absolutely not...” Shawn takes out her mobile phone, “Or you can check the communication

record...”

People stare at each other for a moment, and the attendant hesitates to check the phone’s

communication record.

“Nothing.”

Shawn blinks.

She does everything carefully and deletes the record, so she has no fear of being found out that she

calls Jenny.

“Where has she gone? Aren’t you her agent? She isn’t at home at night. And where is she?”

Shawn clutches the phone, and she really doesn't know.

As she saying, the sound of a key in the lock is heard. Then everyone is looking at the door. The

cameraman quickly raises the camera towards the door.

A pink figure appears at the door with a key in one hand and a large package in the other. And several

boxes of instant noodles can be seen from the transparent convenience store shopping bag.

Jenny shouts, staring, “You...”

Shawn responds quickly and asks, “Jenny, where do you go? Mr. Lee has been waiting for you here

with the camera crew.”

“Me? I am hungry at midnight and have nothing to eat. So I go to a convenience store and buy

something to eat.”

Mr. Lee quickly explains that the program has begun. Jenny holds her forehead and looks frightened,

“Well, I think it will begin tomorrow. And I don't clean up at home...”

The cameraman follows Jenny around the room, selects a corner to place the camera tent, and installs

cameras in each room. Then Mr. Lee tells Jenny the theme of the first phase.

“What artists usually do when they have no announcement?”

Jenny is taking apart the noodle bag when she hears this. So she bursts out laughing, “I don't have a This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

lot of announcements to make, so I have a lot of time.”

Shawn looks at Jenny eating a whole box of noodles. Jenny puts a kanto stew and a tea egg in it.

Jenny winks at Shawn as if she's succeeding.

As long as Shawn is present, she seldom gives Jenny anything to eat. In Shawn’s opinion, a fruit salad

is enough for her, but now Jenny is filming, so Shawn doesn't want to interfere. She just stares at

Jenny.

“Do you want to eat some? I buy a lot, and they are new flavor. And it is delicious, just like the

Japanese ramen I order in the restaurant,” Jenny opens her convenience store bag, which can be

found at least seven or eight buckets of different flavors of instant noodles.

All the photographers have been working before dinner. Most of them do not even have time to eat

dinner. To be honest, Jenny knows their work.

“It’s okay, and it’s almost over, so we’ll pack up and leave, and we’ll come here tomorrow morning

around eight o’clock.”

After inspecting the surveillance, Mr. Lee points to the cameraman adjusting the tent in the corner,

“That’s Carl. He’s in charge of filming you these days.”

Following Mr. Lee’s pointing, Jenny smiles gently at the tall white cameraman.

After watching them leave, Shawn closes the door and sits down on the living room sofa.

“Well, I think we need to talk.”

Obviously, Shawn wants an explanation from Jenny.

Jenny gasps, and sits down on the sofa.

“About what?”

“First, please tell me where you go tonight?”

“The supermarket,” Jenny points to a convenience bag on the table, “And the instant noodles are still

there.”

“Come on, you don't think Director Lee can see anything. In fact, normal people can understand it. It

seems that no one live here, because it smells dusty. You haven't lived here for at least two months.”

“Shawn…”

“Jenny, are you really living with Mr. Lu?” Shawn becomes more serious.

“...”

Jenny doesn't answer. She just lowers her head and cradles her glass.

She has just arrived here, and the cold wind blows her all the way, and her stomach is still aching.

“Even though it’s your private life, you have to know that all personal lives of artists are magnified. And

you have to figure out what you want. If something like this happens again, what are you going to do?”

Jenny looks up quickly and holds up two fingers, “I promise it won’t happen again.”

Shawn stares at her for a few seconds, then sighs, “I don't care about what’s going on, but don't make

any mistakes, and just stay in the apartment. As for the details of the show, I have told you in the

morning. Today...”

Shawn hesitates, “You do a good job today.”

Jenny breathes a sigh of relief, “Thanks, Shawn.”

“Go to bed early. You can sleep for another two hours. Then get up and make up early. What’s more, I

can’t follow the rest of the journey, so take care of yourself.”

“I will.”

Jenny nods repeatedly. After seeing Shawn off, she finds a new set of sheets and quilts from the

closet, changes them randomly, and sleeps away.

It can be seen that this variety show is not so easy to get away with. Just like today, the shooting starts

unexpectedly. What will they do tomorrow?

“...”

At the same time, passengers on the flight to China becomes increasingly restless.

“Why does the delay last so long?”

“Well...”

The plane, which is supposed to arrive at noon, is forced to land in a snowstorm and has been stuck at

a transit station for most of the day.

Amelia’s ears are stuffed with earphones and she looks out of the window nervously.