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His face looked that bad. Cheon Minje’s small face was soaked. The corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red from trying his best to hold back tears. Wonoh stared blankly at that face. I’m the one who got hurt, and I’m the one who’s in pain, so why is this hyung crying? He hated it when people bawled, but strangely, it didn’t feel bad. “…You’re bleeding again.” A voice, wet with tears, muttered lowly. At those words, he looked down and saw a vivid red color spreading once…-
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From the inside of the glove, which the props team member held open with a dumbfounded look, clumsily broken-off cutter blade pieces fell with a clatter. Im Kihwan was so furious he looked like he was about to breathe fire. He was making a fuss, yelling about calling the police right now and getting a fingerprint analysis, and he was so loud that Wonoh furrowed his brow. “Hyung, I get dizzy when you keep shouting.” “Gasp. Hup. Right, Wonoh, you go rest with Minje. I’ll call you when things…
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“I noticed you weren’t coming back for a while. I thought it might be a bit heavy for you to carry alone.” “Ah... It’s not that, I just don’t know which beans to get...” The manager smiled from behind his glasses and stepped into the cramped storage room, pointing to a sack on a high shelf. From his explanation, it seemed they used a blend of two different sacks. Minje raised his arms to take down the sack the manager pointed to. The storage room was so small, and with the manager…
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That day was one of those days. At times like that, he would habitually push himself to the limit. He practiced and practiced until he felt at ease, or until he collapsed from exhaustion. He briefly dropped his gaze to Cheon Minje's lips, which moved as if to say something but then stopped, before meeting his eyes again. The orange streetlight glow that fell on Minje's smooth cheek as he lay on the pillow beside him quivered softly every time he blinked his eyelashes. I wish God would tell me the…
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Gwon Jiyoung, the manager of the PR team, said she understood and apologized repeatedly. In truth, there was no reason for her to be sorry. The fact that reporters always got the member S.gun’s name wrong—though it was annoying regardless of the reason—was largely due to S.gun’s own nonsensical stubbornness in choosing the stage name S.gun in the first place just to look cool. But today, because the stupid reporter had once again called him ‘Esseu-gun,’ Wonoh had gained a decent…
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If his mood would improve by tormenting me like this, I was willing to play along to some extent. After all, all I had to do was stay still… I felt too sorry to give the clothes to the wardrobe team as they were. Thinking I would at least try to get the stain out, I stopped by the restroom first, where Director Lim, who was washing his hands, saw Minje and his eyes widened. “What is this! Did you take a shower in spicy beef soup?” “Ah, I bumped into someone…” “Earlier, Lee Jingi…
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“What should I do. It’s the first time I’ve liked every single take. Should we make a version for each movie? Huh? What do you think, assistant director.” In the end, filming wrapped up as it neared 2 a.m. Wonoh, who was laughing at the assistant director snapping, “Are you crazy?” at Director Lim’s gleeful words, lightly tapped Minje’s shoulder. Minje, who was standing with his weight on one leg, swayed slightly, and Wonoh said, “Whoops,” and grabbed Minje’s arm. Minje wordlessly…
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For example, Director Lim would suddenly create a situation on set that wasn't in the script. And he would throw it at the actors without giving them any time to prepare in advance. The actors, who were flustered at first, would force themselves into the situation and the role after facing Director Lim, whose eyes were like those of a beast holding its breath while waiting for the hunt. Then, results that neither the actors nor the director had anticipated would emerge. However, Minje never had the…
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“What are you talking about.” “He ran off because you glared at him. That guy couldn't even go to the restroom.” “That’s not it.” Wonoh chuckled, stroking the area where the back of Minje's head met his nape, then gently squeezed and released it. The man’s sharp attitude had been uncomfortable, and thanks to Wonoh, he had avoided having to force out an answer he didn't want to give, so Minje had no intention of asking for more details. Standing side by side at the sink, Wonoh…
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“…A movie theater.” “I’ve barely ever been to a movie theater. Let’s go together next time. Is it okay to watch it on a tablet for today?” “Huh? Uh…” Choi Wonoh said it so casually that Minje ended up answering without thinking. Minje glanced at his profile, trying to gauge his true intentions. He was focused on installing a movie app on the large tablet he had taken out of his bag. “……” Go to the movies together…? If Choi Won't go to a movie theater, it would…
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