20

Kendall was now gripping her purse, pulling it closer against her body. “I need to be extremely careful with what I say. At all times. Jeez.”

“Even when you’re under the influence,” Valerie told her. “Which will be a majority of the scenes.”

Kendall’s gaze deepened. “What if someone comes to the apartment, say a friend who’s not associated with the show? Will their visit appear on camera?”

“Yes.” I released a long exhale. That was the reason why I would never be stepping foot in that apartment once filming began. “But they must sign a waiver before they enter. If they don’t sign it, you can’t allow them in.”

“They’re not giving me a lot of privacy … are they?” Her voice softened.

“Legally, they can’t show you naked or wearing anything less than a towel or bathing suit. However, they will show footage of you in bed—alone or not—during the set filming hours.”

She glanced at her manager and then back to me. “Can we negotiate these terms?”

“No.” I closed the folder that contained the cont