“Senior, here’s your coffee.”

Cha Myungjoon received the canned coffee. It was much hotter than the hot pack.

“I heard there’s a heavy snow warning,” said the assistant director next to him.

“We just have to pray that it doesn’t snow. We came outside to shoot, so it’d be terrible if it snows.”

“Yeah. We just have to hope that the weather forecast is wrong like it always is.”

The assistant director looked up at the sky.

Myungjoon also looked up. The sky was rather gloomy. It wouldn’t be strange if it started snowing at any moment.

Even as he hoped that it wouldn’t come, a part of his mind was already thinking about readjusting the schedule. If it did snow, he would have to cancel the shoot and reschedule.

There were many actors who couldn’t take their time off too. Myungjoon nervously drank the coffee.

“It should be fine if it snows for the warehouse scene. How’s the park we looked at last time?”

“We’ll be doomed if it snows there.”

“Let’s say it snowed. How long would it take to remove all the snow in the frame?”

“If we want to get rid of all of that, we’ll have to bring everyone in the crew and sweep away for hours with a broom. Or, we’ll have to shrink the frame.”

“Let’s just pray it doesn’t snow. Either of those options sounds terrible.”

“It’ll be great if it rains instead.”

“Yeah.”

Myungjoon downed his coffee in one go and stood...