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Inside the president's office of Production Company Fireworks, the walls were covered with posters of films President Park Han-Yi had produced in his prime.
Park Han-Yi and Writer Jung Na-Mi were standing in front of the sofa in the center of the room, waiting for us.
I greeted Park Han-Yi first. "It's been a while, Mr. Park."
Park Han-Yi broke into a bright smile and grabbed my hand. "Wow. The last time I saw you, you were just a green rookie. Now you've climbed so high it's hard to even approach you. I hear everything you touch turns into a hit."
"You're too kind."
He then took Haru's hand and greeted him.
"Mr. Haru looks even more handsome in person. The camera doesn't do you justice."
Haru bowed politely. "Thank you."
"Haha, no need for that. By the way, I saw the article today. Looks like you got tangled up with HK Entertainment. You're not heading over there, are you?"
Haru smiled with his eyes and shook his head. "No."
"Good. Good. You made the right call. For actors, it's better to stay with a company that truly backs you than to get lost in some giant agency where you won't be managed properly."
"Yes. I'll keep that in mind."
Seemingly pleased with Haru's manners, Park Han-Yi gestured to the woman beside him. "Let me introduce you. This is the writer of Happy & Happy, Writer Jung Na-Mi."
Thirty-year-old Jung Na-Mi, wearing thick horn-rimmed glasses, kept her shoulders slightly hunched as she bowed. "Hel... hello."
Jung Na-Mi's tone and expression were subdued, probably because the hope of making her directorial debut had just slipped away.
At that moment, Park Han-Yi lightly scolded Jung Na-Mi. "Hey now. Why so down, Writer Jung? Greet them properly."
Jung Na-Mi...
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