Ramyeon

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"I know this is hard for everyone," Wan said, standing in the middle of the meeting table. Her voice was steady, yet laced with a fierce resolve as she tried to persuade her team.

Ize's brow furrowed, her voice laced with concern. "Think it over again, P'Wan. There's too much on the line."

"It's just... impossible to make it." other staff member voiced, a hint of defeat in their voice.

"I'll make it happen." Wan replied, her words ringing out with unwavering certainty. Her eyes scanned the room, connecting with each person there. It wasn't just a statement—it was a promise. "This isn't just a project."

A heavy silence settled over the group, thick and suffocating. Ize ran a hand through her hair, her frustration barely contained. "We've poured everything into the budget already," she said, her voice small but filled with worry. "Where are we supposed to find the money to do this?" she sighed, rubbing both sides of her head in frustration. 

"I'll use my own." Wan answered immediately, her voice firm as she locked eyes with Ize. "From the very beginning, Ninestar was never about the money. It's about dream, bringing the character to life, from the book to reality. I want to make it a masterpiece."

The room fell silent again, each person absorbing her words. The tension was was so strong in the air that it felt like it could be touched. Faye, who had been sitting quietly next to Yoko, reached out and gently hold her hand. They shared a brief, unspoken exchange, communicating through their gaze, the weight of the decision hanging between them.

With a soft nod, Faye broke the silent, "I'm willing to reshoot the scenes."

"Me too," Yoko added with a grin, trying to lighten the mood. "I can sneak out of class—don't worry about me."

They smiled at each other before turning to face Wan, their bright smiles offering her much-needed reassurance. Their smiles, though small, brought a sense of relief to Wan, she felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The warmth of their support reminded her why she had started this journey in the first place. They weren't just colleagues; they were part of her dream, her family. And now, they were all in it together.

The beloved CEO knew they were both dedicated professionals, always willing to go the extra mile to ensure perfection. She thought back to the previous filming, where they had reshot countless times just to get the scenes right. Wan was touched by their commitment.

Wan's eyes softened as she turned to Ize, her partner in this endeavor. She'd been with her since the beginning, always the voice of reason, always the one who carried the burden of the business side of things. Wan knew Ize's hesitation wasn't just about the risks—it was about protecting her, about protecting their team.

Wan felt the weight of her doubt like a physical presence in the room. It was hard to ignore. The air between them grew heavier with each passing second. She lowered her gaze, deep in thought. The staff held their breath, sensing the gravity of the moment.

"Let's make a deal." Wan finally said, breaking the silence. "If the views from the first episode reach 1 million, we'll proceed with the reshoot plan."

"1 million views?" Yoko repeated, disbelief in her voice.

"It will happen." Wan replied, her gaze steady and filled with quiet confidence.

Ize stood up slowly, her expression a mixture of frustration and reluctant determination. "Fine," she said, her voice tight. "Don't talk to me for the whole week. I'll be busy dealing with the sponsors." She walked toward the door, her footsteps echoing in the tense room.

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