“Cut. Okay.”

Haneul, who was crouching down under the dining table, stretched her legs out when she heard the director’s voice. She massaged her legs a little before approaching the director.

“How is it?”

“What do you think? It’s really good.”

“I feel like I couldn’t maintain my expression well when it started. Did it look okay?”

“If you’re so worried, then have a look yourself.”

The director showed her the just-taken footage. She looked at her own expression right after the action sign.

“I’m not sure about anything else, but there’s nothing to pick on with your acting. If the movie does terribly, then it’s my fault, so you just keep going like this,” said the director.

“Don’t jinx it. I believe that the film will go well.”

“Right, right. My mouth is the problem.”

Haneul said goodbye to the director and the staff before getting the script she placed on the chair.

“Going home?” asked actor Cheon.

“Yes, home sweet home. What about you, oppa?”

“I’m also done here.”

“Didn’t you have some scenes left? I thought you did because you were waiting.”

“I’m waiting for the others because we said we’d go out drinking together.”

She could see two actors and actor Cheon’s manager walk over.

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