"Tell me what exactly happened!!"
Bae Juhyun remained silent, glancing at Son Seungwan before quietly continuing her meal.
Telling her wasn't an option, Son Seungwan had too many prior incidents, and Juhyun genuinely didn't feel at ease sharing these matters with others.
"Sis~"
"Enough, eat your food. We still have things to do this afternoon."
Deflated, Son Seungwan poked at her rice with her chopsticks as if she had drawn Bae Juhyun's face on it.
She couldn't provoke the real person, but she could at least provoke the rice, right?
Meanwhile, watching Im Nayeon pose naturally in front of the camera under the director's guidance, Liu Xin'an couldn't help shaking his head in admiration.
The professionalism was just different from us regular folks.
He had seen similar lavish photoshoot sets before.
The one for the Top 100 had a setup not too different from what Im Nayeon was facing now.
But back then, the shooting team caused the director quite a headache for a good while.
