Choi Haesoo nervously nibbled on her pen. Teeth marks could be seen on the blunt end.

“You must be tired, right?” Park Hoon said, sitting on the other side.

“You must be even more tired since you just finished a shoot, producer. I’m fine. Rather than that, this ‘Park Gwangsoo’ character, I think we should make him a little more daring.”

“Park Gwangsoo, huh. Do you think that would be better?”

“It’s a romantic thriller. I think a supporting character can be a little more extreme.”

“For example?”

“This scene where he’s waiting for Chaeyeon in the alley. I think we should make him a little more gloomy. Park Gwangsoo is a dandy character, right? We should give him a little twist and show a little lunacy. For example, gifting a doll with a red thread around the neck or a pair of dolls connected with handcuffs.”

“So you’re saying that Park Gwangsoo will appear all of a sudden with a smile on his face and gift a strange doll, am I right?”

“Yes.”

“Sounds good.”

“Then I’ll try fixing that part up a little. What do you think of the other parts?”

After flipping through the pages, Park Hoon smiled, seemingly satisfied.

“It’s so good that it makes me wonder if this really is your first time writing a scenario for a drama. There’s nothing...