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Saturday, October 01, 2016 6:15 am
08:00 am We are already in the car but my dear agent can not be discreet. He lifted my dress and stroke my thigh before the two mastiffs who take the opportunity to attend a beautiful show. I give him a slap on the hand, give him a glare and he seems to understand that his conduct is a bit exaggerated as he removes his vicious hand from my thigh. I do not wish that after the issue of the show that headline appears (Lisa Hanckok is caressed by his agent in front of his bodyguards.) It's not because I like to spend the night with he can afford that kind of freedom with me. Forget this guy who likes to be seen while he caresses women and think instead of Sony advertising that I'm about to shoot and of which I only know the main lines. She is lying down and sleeping - her smartphone rings - she gets up and is in a babydoll. After logically she turns it off or responds then for the rest we'll see. As long as you do not ask me to be naked, with the salary that is offered for this simple advertisement, then everything will be fine. Curiously, this ad is not shot in a studio but in a luxury hotel in Tokyo. A room will serve as a backdrop and I find it easier, because making a set for a shoot that lasts so little time would be madness. The hotel is in sight. After this shoot, we leave directly for Los Angeles where it will certainly be hot, see warmer than here. I miss the cold of New York. The climate of Paris was ok because it was raining sometimes but the heat was bearable compared to those suffocating cities where thermometers explode in the shade. Terry told me that before I meet David I do not know who, I have to go to a party but I do not feel comfortable in this world and I hesitate to go there. I do not come from this environment and this environment bores me. I prefer to be quiet, than to mix with people to whom I do not know what to say and worry because I do not know anyone and fear to make mistakes. All these people seem frightening to me, so far from me and living in another world. I mean, I'm just taking pictures, walking around with people in front of people, interviews and so on, but I do not have anything to do with these stars who are at the big festivals, the politicians and all those things that are for me as distant, as useless. Before yesterday Terry told me to pay attention to men who would flirt with me in the future because of course my physical attracts them but even more, it is my new family background who will attract these sharks around me. I am an enticing prey that some daddy's sons and others want to consume me or which they want to enjoy me at choice. At least with my old family, these animals would have fled me as if I were a shit on a sidewalk but now it has changed.
08:20 am We enter the hotel chosen by the production to shoot advertising. He is beautiful, it's true, but to choose I prefer the one in which we stay. Two people from the filming team greet us and talk with Terry, because they understand that I do not speak Japanese. After two long minutes during which I play with the visor of my cap, we finally move towards the ascender in which we enter. Sixth floor, in the hallway, security is not to be taken lightly. Eight very tall and muscular men in black suits are motionless every two meters and make sure that no stranger to the production enters this floor reserved entirely for the day. We enter a room in which several people discuss but a detail makes me understand that a small thing unforeseen is before my eyes. A young Japanese man of about twenty is in a bathrobe chatting with a cameraman and walks towards me when he sees me. He speaks English at least this one which will be easier for me to communicate with the team.
Man Bathrobe. "Hi miss Hanckok, I'm Asahi Hikaru and I'm very happy to be your partner for this advertisement."
I am happy for you cock head. "Hello, Lisa Hanckok but I did not know I had a partner. I apologize for my surprise expression, Mister. Asahi. "
Look at something other than my breasts. They like all the breasts in this country, is it a fashion too? "Do not worry Miss Hanckok, everything will be fine."
Everything will be fine? You want to sodomize me or what? "I guess so, yes. After all, everyone here is a professional. "
Oh my Terry is jealous? He gets angry by showing my partner with his finger fufufu. "Miss Hanckok, after this shoot, would you share a lunch with me?"
Not possible guy. "Sorry but as soon as the shoot is over, I'm going to Los Angeles where a job is waiting for me. So I can not accept."
He is vicious this guy, he look directly my breasts and he does not try to do it discreetly and more. "Maybe we can exchange our email addresses?"
Director. "Miss Hanckok, a makeup artist is waiting for you in the bathroom and your outfit is also there."
Thank you for intervening at the most opportune time sir because this guy is tiring. I enter the bathroom and see my suit on a hanger. I see, these men wanted to make me play in underwear and they are somehow succeeded their original plan. A transparent pink babydoll with a thicker band to hide my nipples and a very small panties more than sexy of the same color. Makeup is pretty fast today. We start with a thick layer of paint on the face, yes I call it paint because it's close to reality. We continue with a lipstick cherry. What woman would be stupid enough to put lipstick to go to sleep? Flesh color foundation and that's it. For the hairstyle, the hairdresser spends twenty minutes on my hair put them in mess and he does not understand why I have a laugh. They are crazy in this business. The hairdresser out of the bathroom and after that I undressed, I put my outfit more than light. Fortunately, modesty is not part of my defects or qualities to choose. I leave the bathroom and of course apart from two professionals, all eyes are fixed on me. It is explained to me that when I pretend to sleep, Hikaru has to pass an arm around my waist while the cover reaches me at the level of the feet. Of course, if not there would be no interest to make me wear this outfit. The phone is placed on a dresser five meters from me, I get up gently showing a very feminine and sexy side and then answer the call. Fortunately the person on the phone is not my lover but my mother otherwise I will have hit the jackpot with this advertisement. When the call is over, I come back with the phone in my hands and go back to bed with it. They remind me repeatedly to show all my thighs when I lie down. I want to laugh because we already see almost my panties. My babydoll is short so my thighs are totally visible. This kind of scenario is made for idiots in need of women and who do not let go of their cock when they look at simple magazines.
When filming begins, I feel a hand much higher than expected. This bastard is almost on my chest but dare not touch it. The phone rings, I get up slowly slowly putting one leg after another on the ground and my bust is as straight as they asked me. I answer and someone tells me things in Japanese. I only answer "I love you mom, goodbye." Then I hang up and I go back to bed with my smartphone. Yes my text is quite simple but according to me, it is not for my acting skills that they wanted me to shoot in this TV advertising.
It took six take and three makeup tricks to make everyone happy. I, on my side, after a brief viewing, I find that getting up from this beautiful bed with red sheets and gold edges with very luxurious furniture is quite good. My outfit is too light, my text too short, but the result is pretty. My agent is always so furious but he will have to put in the head that I am not his girlfriend and still less his personal doll.
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Saturday, October 01, 2016 6:15 am
08:00 am We are already in the car but my dear agent can not be discreet. He lifted my dress and stroke my thigh before the two mastiffs who take the opportunity to attend a beautiful show. I give him a slap on the hand, give him a glare and he seems to understand that his conduct is a bit exaggerated as he removes his vicious hand from my thigh. I do not wish that after the issue of the show that headline appears (Lisa Hanckok is caressed by his agent in front of his bodyguards.) It's not because I like to spend the night with he can afford that kind of freedom with me. Forget this guy who likes to be seen while he caresses women and think instead of Sony advertising that I'm about to shoot and of which I only know the main lines. She is lying down and sleeping - her smartphone rings - she gets up and is in a babydoll. After logically she turns it off or responds then for the rest we'll see. As long as you do not ask me to be naked, with the salary that is offered for this simple advertisement, then everything will be fine. Curiously, this ad is not shot in a studio but in a luxury hotel in Tokyo. A room will serve as a backdrop and I find it easier, because making a set for a shoot that lasts so little time would be madness. The hotel is in sight. After this shoot, we leave directly for Los Angeles where it will certainly be hot, see warmer than here. I miss the cold of New York. The climate of Paris was ok because it was raining sometimes but the heat was bearable compared to those suffocating cities where thermometers explode in the shade. Terry told me that before I meet David I do not know who, I have to go to a party but I do not feel comfortable in this world and I hesitate to go there. I do not come from this environment and this environment bores me. I prefer to be quiet, than to mix with people to whom I do not know what to say and worry because I do not know anyone and fear to make mistakes. All these people seem frightening to me, so far from me and living in another world. I mean, I'm just taking pictures, walking around with people in front of people, interviews and so on, but I do not have anything to do with these stars who are at the big festivals, the politicians and all those things that are for me as distant, as useless. Before yesterday Terry told me to pay attention to men who would flirt with me in the future because of course my physical attracts them but even more, it is my new family background who will attract these sharks around me. I am an enticing prey that some daddy's sons and others want to consume me or which they want to enjoy me at choice. At least with my old family, these animals would have fled me as if I were a shit on a sidewalk but now it has changed.
08:20 am We enter the hotel chosen by the production to shoot advertising. He is beautiful, it's true, but to choose I prefer the one in which we stay. Two people from the filming team greet us and talk with Terry, because they understand that I do not speak Japanese. After two long minutes during which I play with the visor of my cap, we finally move towards the ascender in which we enter. Sixth floor, in the hallway, security is not to be taken lightly. Eight very tall and muscular men in black suits are motionless every two meters and make sure that no stranger to the production enters this floor reserved entirely for the day. We enter a room in which several people discuss but a detail makes me understand that a small thing unforeseen is before my eyes. A young Japanese man of about twenty is in a bathrobe chatting with a cameraman and walks towards me when he sees me. He speaks English at least this one which will be easier for me to communicate with the team.
Man Bathrobe. "Hi miss Hanckok, I'm Asahi Hikaru and I'm very happy to be your partner for this advertisement."
I am happy for you cock head. "Hello, Lisa Hanckok but I did not know I had a partner. I apologize for my surprise expression, Mister. Asahi. "
Look at something other than my breasts. They like all the breasts in this country, is it a fashion too? "Do not worry Miss Hanckok, everything will be fine."
Everything will be fine? You want to sodomize me or what? "I guess so, yes. After all, everyone here is a professional. "
Oh my Terry is jealous? He gets angry by showing my partner with his finger fufufu. "Miss Hanckok, after this shoot, would you share a lunch with me?"
Not possible guy. "Sorry but as soon as the shoot is over, I'm going to Los Angeles where a job is waiting for me. So I can not accept."
He is vicious this guy, he look directly my breasts and he does not try to do it discreetly and more. "Maybe we can exchange our email addresses?"
Director. "Miss Hanckok, a makeup artist is waiting for you in the bathroom and your outfit is also there."
Thank you for intervening at the most opportune time sir because this guy is tiring. I enter the bathroom and see my suit on a hanger. I see, these men wanted to make me play in underwear and they are somehow succeeded their original plan. A transparent pink babydoll with a thicker band to hide my nipples and a very small panties more than sexy of the same color. Makeup is pretty fast today. We start with a thick layer of paint on the face, yes I call it paint because it's close to reality. We continue with a lipstick cherry. What woman would be stupid enough to put lipstick to go to sleep? Flesh color foundation and that's it. For the hairstyle, the hairdresser spends twenty minutes on my hair put them in mess and he does not understand why I have a laugh. They are crazy in this business. The hairdresser out of the bathroom and after that I undressed, I put my outfit more than light. Fortunately, modesty is not part of my defects or qualities to choose. I leave the bathroom and of course apart from two professionals, all eyes are fixed on me. It is explained to me that when I pretend to sleep, Hikaru has to pass an arm around my waist while the cover reaches me at the level of the feet. Of course, if not there would be no interest to make me wear this outfit. The phone is placed on a dresser five meters from me, I get up gently showing a very feminine and sexy side and then answer the call. Fortunately the person on the phone is not my lover but my mother otherwise I will have hit the jackpot with this advertisement. When the call is over, I come back with the phone in my hands and go back to bed with it. They remind me repeatedly to show all my thighs when I lie down. I want to laugh because we already see almost my panties. My babydoll is short so my thighs are totally visible. This kind of scenario is made for idiots in need of women and who do not let go of their cock when they look at simple magazines.
When filming begins, I feel a hand much higher than expected. This bastard is almost on my chest but dare not touch it. The phone rings, I get up slowly slowly putting one leg after another on the ground and my bust is as straight as they asked me. I answer and someone tells me things in Japanese. I only answer "I love you mom, goodbye." Then I hang up and I go back to bed with my smartphone. Yes my text is quite simple but according to me, it is not for my acting skills that they wanted me to shoot in this TV advertising.
It took six take and three makeup tricks to make everyone happy. I, on my side, after a brief viewing, I find that getting up from this beautiful bed with red sheets and gold edges with very luxurious furniture is quite good. My outfit is too light, my text too short, but the result is pretty. My agent is always so furious but he will have to put in the head that I am not his girlfriend and still less his personal doll.
Saturday, October 01, 2016 6:15 am08:00 am We are already in the car but my dear agent can not be discreet. He lifted my dress and stroke my thigh before the two mastiffs who take the opportunity to attend a beautiful show. I give him a slap on the hand, give him a glare and he seems to understand that his conduct is a bit exaggerated as he removes his vicious hand from my thigh. I do not wish that after the issue of the show that headline appears Lisa Hanckok is caressed by his agent in front of his bodyguards. It's not because I like to spend the night with he can afford that kind of freedom with me. Forget this guy who likes to be seen while he caresses women and think instead of Sony advertising that I'm about to shoot and of which I only know the main lines. She is lying down and sleeping - her smartphone rings - she gets up and is in a babydoll. After logically she turns it off or responds then for the rest we'll see. As long as you do not ask me to be naked, with the salary that is offered for this simple advertisement, then everything will be fine. Curiously, this ad is not shot in a studio but in a luxury hotel in Tokyo. A room will serve as a backdrop and I find it easier, because making a set for a shoot that lasts so little time would be madness. The hotel is in sight. After this shoot, we leave directly for Los Angeles where it will certainly be hot, see warmer than here. I miss the cold of New York. The climate of Paris was ok because it was raining sometimes but the heat was bearable compared to those suffocating cities where thermometers explode in the shade. Terry told me that before I meet David I do not know who, I have to go to a party but I do not feel comfortable in this world and I hesitate to go there. I do not come from this environment and this environment bores me. I prefer to be quiet, than to mix with people to whom I do not know what to say and worry because I do not know anyone and fear to make mistakes. All these people seem frightening to me, so far from me and living in another world. I mean, I'm just taking pictures, walking around with people in front of people, interviews and so on, but I do not have anything to do with these stars who are at the big festivals, the politicians and all those things that are for me as distant, as useless. Before yesterday Terry told me to pay attention to men who would flirt with me in the future because of course my physical attracts them but even more, it is my new family background who will attract these sharks around me. I am an enticing prey that some daddy's sons and others want to consume me or which they want to enjoy me at choice. At least with my old family, these animals would have fled me as if I were a shit on a sidewalk but now it has changed.08:20 am We enter the hotel chosen by the production to shoot advertising. He is beautiful, it's true, but to choose I prefer the one in which we stay. Two people from the filming team greet us and talk with Terry, because they understand that I do not speak Japanese. After two long minutes during which I play with the visor of my cap, we finally move towards the ascender in which we enter. Sixth floor, in the hallway, security is not to be taken lightly. Eight very tall and muscular men in black suits are motionless every two meters and make sure that no stranger to the production enters this floor reserved entirely for the day. We enter a room in which several people discuss but a detail makes me understand that a small thing unforeseen is before my eyes. A young Japanese man of about twenty is in a bathrobe chatting with a cameraman and walks towards me when he sees me. He speaks English at least this one which will be easier for me to communicate with the team.Man Bathrobe. "Hi miss Hanckok, I'm Asahi Hikaru and I'm very happy to be your partner for this advertisement."I am happy for you cock head. "Hello, Lisa Hanckok but I did not know I had a partner. I apologize for my surprise expression, Mister. Asahi. "Look at something other than my breasts. They like all the breasts in this country, is it a fashion too? "Do not worry Miss Hanckok, everything will be fine."Everything will be fine? You want to sodomize me or what? "I guess so, yes. After all, everyone here is a professional. "Oh my Terry is jealous? He gets angry by showing my partner with his finger fufufu. "Miss Hanckok, after this shoot, would you share a lunch with me?"Not possible guy. "Sorry but as soon as the shoot is over, I'm going to Los Angeles where a job is waiting for me. So I can not accept."He is vicious this guy, he look directly my breasts and he does not try to do it discreetly and more. "Maybe we can exchange our email addresses?"Director. "Miss Hanckok, a makeup artist is waiting for you in the bathroom and your outfit is also there."Thank you for intervening at the most opportune time sir because this guy is tiring. I enter the bathroom and see my suit on a hanger. I see, these men wanted to make me play in underwear and they are somehow succeeded their original plan. A transparent pink babydoll with a thicker band to hide my nipples and a very small panties more than sexy of the same color. Makeup is pretty fast today. We start with a thick layer of paint on the face, yes I call it paint because it's close to reality. We continue with a lipstick cherry. What woman would be stupid enough to put lipstick to go to sleep? Flesh color foundation and that's it. For the hairstyle, the hairdresser spends twenty minutes on my hair put them in mess and he does not understand why I have a laugh. They are crazy in this business. The hairdresser out of the bathroom and after that I undressed, I put my outfit more than light. Fortunately, modesty is not part of my defects or qualities to choose. I leave the bathroom and of course apart from two professionals, all eyes are fixed on me. It is explained to me that when I pretend to sleep, Hikaru has to pass an arm around my waist while the cover reaches me at the level of the feet. Of course, if not there would be no interest to make me wear this outfit. The phone is placed on a dresser five meters from me, I get up gently showing a very feminine and sexy side and then answer the call. Fortunately the person on the phone is not my lover but my mother otherwise I will have hit the jackpot with this advertisement. When the call is over, I come back with the phone in my hands and go back to bed with it. They remind me repeatedly to show all my thighs when I lie down. I want to laugh because we already see almost my panties. My babydoll is short so my thighs are totally visible. This kind of scenario is made for idiots in need of women and who do not let go of their cock when they look at simple magazines.When filming begins, I feel a hand much higher than expected. This bastard is almost on my chest but dare not touch it. The phone rings, I get up slowly slowly putting one leg after another on the ground and my bust is as straight as they asked me. I answer and someone tells me things in Japanese. I only answer "I love you mom, goodbye." Then I hang up and I go back to bed with my smartphone. Yes my text is quite simple but according to me, it is not for my acting skills that they wanted me to shoot in this TV advertising.It took six take and three makeup tricks to make everyone happy. I, on my side, after a brief viewing, I find that getting up from this beautiful bed with red sheets and gold edges with very luxurious furniture is quite good. My outfit is too light, my text too short, but the result is pretty. My agent is always so furious but he will have to put in the head that I am not his girlfriend and still less his personal doll.
