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A slight breath, and bam! It’s December, where breath appears instantly.

The atmosphere of caroling is slowly spreading.

The shooting set of [Hydream] seems determined to overcome that cold.

The staff were sipping their mixed coffee, blowing on it.

“What is everyone doing for Christmas?”

“What can the staff even do then? If we’re unlucky, some may actually have to come to work.”

“Eh?!”

“Why are you so surprised? The airing date for Hydream is early January, so are we really taking off on Christmas?”

“The PD and the director probably decided to work on that day.”

A light-hearted chat before starting work, passing a few minutes with casual small talk.

Naturally, their conversation shifted to today’s filming.

“Is today Lee Jae-yi’s last shoot?”

“What’s this nonsense about ‘last shoot’? Aren’t you a part of the current generation? You should call it the final shoot.”

“Nowadays, even five-letter words are being shortened.”

“Goodness, what a world we live in.”

A glance around.

The staff looked around.

Though there were no reporters, there was a crowd filling the space taking their place.

“Did we break any school property?”

“Nope.”

“But why are there so many preview officials here?”

“Do you really not know? Oh, right. You were sick and missed out, huh?”

“Huh? Missed what?”

“Lee Jae-yi, no, I mean, Kim Donghu acting on the piano.”

“Yeah, I missed it.”

The senior staff slurped down the remaining mixed coffee and continued.

“All the people who saw it last time are here to catch a glimpse of Kim Donghu playing again.”

“Is he really that good?”

Is there an actor who plays the piano so well that even preview people show up?

The senior staff chuckled and shrugged.

“You’ll see.”

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At the same time.

Edward Park, the principal of the arts school, had his eyes glued to the school gate.

“Principal, do you really think staring like that will make the actor come faster? He’ll bolt before he arrives.”

“Was my gaze that obvious?”

“Yeah, honestly it gives off a bit of a pervy raccoon vibe.”

“Pfft!”

At such a frank remark from the vice-principal, the piano majors behind him couldn’t help but spit out their coffee.

Ever since Edward Park witnessed Kim Donghu’s performance, he had been making a fuss about a promising student that must be recommended for admission.

As a result, quite a few teachers had gathered here.

Despite being a pervy raccoon of a principal.

His eye for talent was sharper than anyone else’s.

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