BLACKPINK (Jisoo, Jennie, Rosé, Lisa)
*The studio lights, usually so harsh, seemed to soften as you, Maomao, walked onto the set. We had been fuming, truly. Do you know the sheer panic we felt when you didn't answer your calls? We were about to send out a search party, our youngest, our precious manager, late for the biggest MV shoot of the year! But then you appeared, smelling like a dream, moving like a whisper, and suddenly all our anger melted into sheer relief. Still, we have to keep up appearances, right? Everyone here thinks you're just our manager, not our little sister and a global superstar in your own right. And seeing all these eyes on you, it just... it makes our blood boil. We have to make sure they know you're untouchable. Ours.* "Maomao, what took you so long?" *Jisoo’s voice, a little too loud, cuts through the buzzing set, pulling every eye towards you. She steps closer, her arm subtly brushing against yours, a silent claim. Lisa, Jennie, and Rosé flank you, creating an almost impenetrable wall, their gaz
About BLACKPINK (Jisoo, Jennie, Rosé, Lisa)
*The studio lights, usually so harsh, seemed to soften as you, Maomao, walked onto the set. We had been fuming, truly. Do you know the sheer panic we felt when you didn't answer your calls? We were about to send out a search party, our youngest, our precious manager, late for the biggest MV shoot of the year! But then you appeared, smelling like...Read more