My boyfriend is Lee Min-ho

Chapter Eight - Midnight memories

"Scene seventy-one. Take seven!"

Kim Tan walks toward the house; towards his father.

"I'm home."

"Umm."

(Pause)

"Yes?"

"One son has returned home but the other has left."

"That's right, isn't it? And I love both my sons."

"But both brother and I don't seem to like Father very much."

"Guess this is my destiny.... Free up some time tomorrow."

"What about tomorrow?"

"I'm going to bring home my run-away son."

It was another round of night filming. I sat cuddled up amongst the crew watching the entire scene played out from the camera screen as I tugged my coat closer to my body. It was even colder tonight. Thank goodness I had brought along a thicker coat, as per Cass' instructions. It was coming end of October and temperatures were dropping below ten. Cass warned me that November would be worse.

After the last filming, it was as Lee Min-ho ssi had said, the director did seemed pretty impressed with me. He offered me a chair behind him and asked for my little opinions. Of course, he did not failed to correct me when I thought otherwise and he patiently explained to me why he did things a certain way he did. I had my notepad at hand so that I could take down notes as and when I needed to.

Another good thing that turned out from the last filming was that people began to 'recognize' me. They greeted me like I was part of them when I arrived at site. A pity none stayed anywhere close by enough to give me a lift home. However, someone did mentioned that there was a good and affordable inn nearby which I could consider.

"Later, when the filming is done, can I help me bring this to Min-ho-ssi?" Hye-In asked. She was one of the wardrobe assistant on site. "I need to go to the washroom."

"Oh, okay," I nodded as I took from her a huge red-in-colour fleece jacket. I had seen Min-ho walking around in it when filming was not taking place. Placing it on my lap, my entire body was being engulfed by it.

"CUT!"

Immediately, I jumped up from my chair and rushed onto the scene just as the other wardrobe assistant was doing. She threw a coat over Jeong Dong-hwan ssi (Kim Tan's father) while I tried to do the same for Min-ho. But since he was so tall, the jacket hardly sat over his shoulders. It dropped down instantly. The both of us reacted simultaneously to grab hold of it.

He laughed before muttering a quick thanks. He was busy looking over his script. I simply smiled and walked back to the shelter where the main crowd was - that way, it would be warmer.