“Get ready to scout out another location just in case. Senior Kim! You have to grab an exceptional angle today, okay?”0

“Director Yoo, we’ve known each other for three years now. Don’t you know my skills?”0

“I do, that’s why I’m asking you. You know that this is my first piece, right?”0

“I do, I do. But don’t put too much energy into it. I’ve seen many cases where people shot too much and it ruined the editing process.”0

“Of course. Let’s just do the necessary parts and fulfill every producer’s dream - go home on time.”0

Jayeon fired herself up before walking over to the arts director.0

“Senior Park, whose idea was it to put a water bottle here?”0

Jayeon pointed at a water bottle on the desk. It was a rather crude bottle that was reminiscent of the old milk bottles that couldn’t be seen these days.0

“It might look crude, but the feeling it gives off is somehow cozy. I like the pencil here too.”0

“It’s from our newest member. Pretty decent, huh?”0

“Please introduce me to that guy later. He knows what I want.”0

“Alright. But hey, how does it feel to produce your first work?”0

“Crazy bitch gunna be real crazy.”0

The arts director turned around while laughing. Jayeon looked at the main character’s room which had been completely decorated. This was a place where a man in his thirties, who ran a pojang-macha in a secluded alley, lived by himself. He liked the quiet and did not...0