A journey of two women, Park Sora, a film director/scriptwriter, and Son Chaeyoung, a famous singer, navigating their professional and personal dynamics while discovering love amidst the chaos of filmmaking.
The filming began, and Chaeyoung, alongside the other actors, had been delivering performances that left you feeling satisfied and proud.
Each scene brought you closer to the vision you had for the movie, and Chaeyoung's growth as an actress was nothing short of impressive.
After a long day on set, you found yourself in Jihyo's cozy apartment. The air was filled with the smell of instant noodles as she shuffled around the kitchen, preparing dinner.
You sat on the couch, idly scrolling through Twitter, half-listening to her recount her day.
She had just finished teaching PE classes and was clearly exhausted, but her energy still shone through as she animatedly talked about her students' antics.
"...and then this kid tried to show off by doing a backflip and ended up landing right on his back! You should have seen the look on his face!" Jihyo laughed, shaking her head.
You nodded, your attention drifting as your thumb scrolled down the timeline. Suddenly, a post about Chaeyoung caught your eye.
It was a series of stunning photos taken during different photoshoots.
Her gaze in those shots was utterly captivating, intense and hypnotizing, the kind that could leave anyone breathless.
You couldn't help but admire the way she effortlessly commanded the camera's attention.
You felt a warmth bloom in your chest, pride mingling with something deeper that you hadn't quite defined yet.
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Jihyo, noticing your distracted expression, raised her voice to get your attention. "Sora! Earth to Sora!"
Startled, you blinked and looked up, only to realize that your thumb had unconsciously double-tapped the screen, liking the tweet.
You laughed nervously, trying to cover it up. "Oops! Guess I wasn't paying attention."
Jihyo frowned slightly but softened her expression. As a big sister, she felt the urge to scold you for not listening, but she sensed that you were wrapped up in your own thoughts.
