Chapter 82 The Most Boring Shooting


    The stewardess’s gentle voice is yed to calm the passengers.


    “Good evening,dies and gentlemen, our flight is caught in a snowstorm and the flight route


    encounters heavy turbulence. Thus, there is a temporary dy, and the dy time is unknown.


    The more they yed, the more agitated the passengers be.


    George bes agitated and does not want to talk with women any more. He looks pale, clinging to


    the handrail, as if he will faint at any moment.


    Amelia nces at him.


    The ne is just forced tond in a snowstorm. Why are they so afraid? That’s interesting. If the


    captain insists flying , they’ll regret if anything goes wrong.


    After a while, the announcer says the ne can take off, but the man beside Amelia suddenly stands


    up, breathing fast, “Well, please, let me, let me get off...”


    “What’s the matter, Sir?”


    “I need to get off the ne.”


    “The ne is about to take off, and our policy is not to get off halfway. And this is not Chinese territory


    yet.”


    Amelia nces at the man beside her. His face is not red, but rather pale. And his breathing is really


    heavy, but he is more like fear than difort.


    She snorts coldly, “If you’re afraid, sir, please sit down first. If the ne is shaking a lot, it won’t be good


    to be bumped.”


    “Am I afraid?”


    Then, the man holds the chair and sits down slowly, obviously looking frightened. The beauty in the


    skirt next to him frowns and loses interest in him.


    Amelia looks at them seriously.


    A friend in need is a friend indeed.


    Some men are just makeup bags.


    ...


    Tin City, Lemon Creek Apartment.


    After Shawn leaves, Jenny changes the sheets. She falls asleep as soon as she goes to bed, but she


    does not sleep well that night. In fact, no one would have been able to sleep if they know someone sets


    a camera in their bedroom.


    At seven o’clock in the morning, she presses the rm clock and goes back to bed without hesitation.


    But almost two minutester, her phone rings.


    “Hello...”


    “Jenny, are you awake?”


    Shawn says seriously and coldly. Then Jenny gets up as fast as possible.


    “Yes, I get up...”


    “Hurry up. The directors must arrive at your house before 8:00 a.m., so get up quickly.”


    “All right.”


    “You can not hang up until I make sure you finish your makeup before 7:30.” Shawn says.


    Jenny feels helpless. She stays in bed for two seconds, rubs her hair, and gets out of bed to wash.


    She only slept for two hoursst night and now she feels dizzy.


    There’s also a camera in the bathroom mirror. As she brushes her teeth, she speaks into the camera.


    “It’s only seven o’clock. Actually, I don’t get up so early in my free time. In fact, an entertainer who is


    not popr usually has a lot of leisure time, but Shawn says that I should create a healthy image, so I


    do as she says.”


    She takes a sip of water, purrs twice in her mouth, and spits out a mouthful of foam.


    Then she finishes washing her face and brushing her teeth.


    Jenny has been looking for her makeup bag at home for a long time. Then she remembers that she


    has taken her makeup bag to the Flower House. So she says, “I don’t wear makeup at home, so today


    please take fewer close-ups of me, and keep a safe distance.”


    Jenny takes two steps back and blinks as she looks at the monitor in the living room.


    Because having no makeup at home, so she does not need to makeup now. Fortunately, her skin is


    fine, so she does not worry about it. At 7:40, Carl arrives at Jenny’s house with another two assistants.


    He checks all the cameras and starts to shoot.


    One assistant exins to Jenny what needs to be done today.


    “We are mainly to film your activities today. You can do whatever you want. And it will be better that you


    can just ignore us.”


    “Well.” Jenny touches her chin and looks at the assistant in surprise, “Really? Are you sure?”


    “Of course.”


    Jenny hesitates, and then she sighs, “That''s good. I''m so sleepy. So let me go to the bed again.”


    Then she lies down on the sofa, cradles the pillow and closes her eyes.


    Does she really sleep?


    The cameraman and the assistants stare at Jenny.


    The actors who want to be on this show are trying his best to show off his strengths. It''s the first time


    they have ever seen someone go to sleep on the show.


    Ten minutester, Jenny on the sofa does not move.


    Half an hourter, she turns over.


    Two hourster, Jenny says something in her sleep, “Yummy.”


    Carl is sitting on the floor, moving his camera closer to Jenny’s face. He yawns, “It seems that I don’t


    need to hold it. I am so rxed.”


    “Yeah.”


    “It’s the first time I’ve seen someone sleep on a show. Is she going to sleep all day?”


    “It’s not the first time for me. Another photographer tells me that Mr. Song is also asleep and has not


    woken sincest night.”


    “Mr. Song? Who?”


    There are two people whosest name is Song.


    “Of course, it is Michael Song who is still sleeping. As for Sky Song, she gets up early to make up and


    to make breakfast for herself. She is so virtuous.” The female assistant says, “I think I''m attracted to


    her.”


    “Jenny hasn''t eaten yet. Isn’t she hungry?”


    Carl crouches, touches his head and his stomach, looks at Jenny who is asleep, and hears a moderate


    noise.


    Jenny touches her stomach, then rolls over and sits up on the sofa with her eyes closed for a while.


    Carl freaks out, throws himself down on the floor, and crashes with his camera in his arms in his


    genitals.


    “Oh my god...”


    Hearing his shout, Jenny opens her eyes in a daze, looks down at Carl who falls down on the floor, and


    says, “You are so dedicated?”


    “...”


    Carl is rolling on the ground and clutching his genitals, while two assistants are alreadyughing.


    Jenny doesn''t quite understand what they''reughing at. She looks at them for a while, touches her


    stomach and enters into the kitchen to get something to eat.


    As she stands in front of the refrigerator, it urs to her that she hasn’t lived here for a long time. So


    the refrigerator is probably empty.


    Thus, she decides to order takeout.


    Although Shawn says it’s best to cook your own meals to create a virtuous image, a clever woman


    cannot cook without rice.


    Jenny touches the fridge door, and gives up the idea of cooking. Not to mention whether the food can


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    be eaten, it is still a question whether there is anything in the refrigerator that can be


    cooked.