“Thank you for your work,” Bangjoo said as he took off his headband.

He slapped away the bug flying around his eyes and left the set. He couldn’t remember the number of mosquitoes he ate during the night shoot. He ate so many when he was just a minor actor who just had to shout, so the supporting actors who had lines must have eaten dozens.

“Good work.”

He met Maru on his way to the residence. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt instead of the costume for the shoot.

“I’m here to say goodbye on my way home. I’m done with my shoot.”

“I did hear that you had your last shoot. I didn’t see it though, because I was resting.”

Bangjoo thought about the conversation his team had and spoke,

“How’s working with director Kwon? Doable?”

“I had confidence in my motor skills, but it was really hard to move as the director asked me to. I still have a long way to go until I get used to them.”

“Try your best. It looks like director Kwon seems to like you as well.”

Bangjoo nodded before asking. “I heard from the director. You were the one who recommended me, right?”

“Yes.”

“Why did you do that?”

“The director said before the shoot that he wants to raise some action actors, but there isn’t anyone who wants to do it or is good. That’s why I introduced you to him. It’s natural to place the necessary people in the right places. Above...