(Note: The following scene might be VERY disturbing. You have been warned.)

“Did I tell you this last time? I was really touched after seeing your first movie. Your first movie is what made me want to become an actor.”

“Ah, yes. Thank you.”

Lee Hyuk took a bite from the crêpe when Giwoo told him to eat. Although the crêpe contained lots of cream and fruit, he couldn’t taste anything. He only mechanically moved his jaws to break it down and swallow it.

“Is the food to your tastes?”

“Yes. It’s good.”

“A patissier I really like created it for me. It’s really hard to get ahold of this since he usually stays in France, but he came to Korea a while ago.”

Giwoo ate the crêpe with a happy face. Lee Hyuk drank the water in his cup in one gulp before heaving a deep breath out. He had emptied four glasses of water already.

“Looks like you’re thirsty.”

“No, I just really like water.”

“I see. Oh, I heard you went to a shoot. How was it?”

“It was the same as usual. Shoot, rest, shoot, rest.”

“I heard that the director was quite eccentric.”

“Ah, the director. He is a little eccentric.”

“What was he like?”

“He instructs us on what acting to do.”

“Isn’t that the same for the other directors?”

“His participation is on a whole different level. He doesn’t let any actors do what they want. We just had to do precisely what the director told us to do.”

“That’s rather peculiar....