After seeing the fans off the cars, Jessica yawned without caring about her image, "I'm so sleepy!"
Turning around, she saw Molly's hesitant expression.
"Just say it," Jessica said as she walked out.
"Jessica, you don't need to rely on your clout, but having clout isn't a bad thing, and having fans pick
you up isn't a bad thing either."
"I know, as you said, I don't rely on clout, and I know fans are important to me. There are a lot of
celebrities in the entertainment industry who screwed up because of their fans. Since it's hard to find a
perfect way to get along with fans, why not state my position and attitude from the start? I might lose
some of the fans, but I have no qualms."
Jessica had gone through too many things since her debut.
The way celebrities interact with their fans was determined by their personalities.
If they didn't want to screw up, they must be sincere.
Molly was moved by Jessica's words and replied, "That's right. It's more important to show your true
self than to curry favor with fans."
"But I still love my fans. There are a lot of them who have been caring about me since my debut, and
they still do." This was a warm thing for Jessica.
Many people had left her in her life, but there were still some people by her side no matter what had
changed.
Those who stayed could never be replaced.
As she spoke, Jessica's expression suddenly changed. Seeing this, Molly whispered, "What's wrong?"
"There seems to be a camera shooting" Jessica observed the surroundings, but she did not find the
camera.
Jessica did not like the feeling of being secretly photographed. Molly looked around and said, "Let's go
faster."
The two soon arrived at the entrance to the parking lot. The car of the "My Life" crew parked closely to
the entrance and was conspicuous.
"Jessica."
The crew greeted Jessica from afar.
"Thank you for picking us up." Jessica took off her mask and nodded slightly.
The crew member opened the door for Jessica, "You're welcome. Get in."
Jessica leaned against the car and wanted to sleep. She rested for a while but found that the car had
yet to leave. She was puzzled, "Why aren't we leaving yet?"
"Wait for a few colleagues." The driver said.
Then, Jessica saw the director running over with a few cameramen through the car window.
It was the same female director from last time. She ran to the front of the car panting and said,
"Jessica, sorry to keep you waiting. Let's go to the hotel now and record the show together tomorrow."
"It's fine." Jessica noticed that the female director was sweating profusely. It was only early spring.
After driving for an unknown amount of time, Jessica woke up and found that she hadn't arrived at the
hotel. The director sat in the backseat. Jessica turned around and asked her, "Who was the last group
of guests?"
The director didn't tell, "You'll know when you see them tomorrow."
There were cameras in the car. Jessica decided to give more materials to the crew. She winked at the
director, and her tone was soft, "Give me a hint."
The director was a fan of Jessica. She covered her mouth and smiled. Her stance was not firm at all.
"You know them."
Jessica took the opportunity to ask, "Do I know them well?"
The director nodded.
She had talked too much, and the cameraman couldn't help but remind her, "Salome, you're the
director."
The director called Salome smiled embarrassedly and waved her hand, "I can't talk about it."
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