Fall in love like a star

Dream comes true

5 years later....

We can see a figure is getting up from the bed, walking shirtless with his black baggy pants towards the desk in front while another feminine character sat up from her sleep, watching her last night partner's action in curiousy.

The visual boy grabs a bunch of paper which is written unclearly then threw it up into the air of Seoul night.

"Cut!"
Director shouted out loud as his co-worker clapped the action board.

Stuffs are running towards their stars, some prepared for the scene. The guy's servant rushed to give his star a bottle of hot water and his black jacket.

"T.Y, you have never disappoited me in your masterpieces. Your face, your expression, every actions are very cohesion and interesting to watch. I bet this is gonna be another big hit this year." The director earlier is impressed by his actor's talent as he kept on compliment him.

T.Y, the rising star of Seoul, Every girls's dream, The prince of mine, The visual man...That's all his given name because of his visual and talent through this industry for three years.

Can't blame anyone though, he's all perfect.

T.Y smiled slightly at his director never-ending-comments. They had a friendly handshake.
"This is our last scene today. How about dinner tonight?"

The super star quickly rejected, knowing he is having another schedule to go for. On top of that, he isn't a fan of party and alcohol.

"My bad, I have a meeting after this. I can't guarantee whether to make it or not." He suggested which made the old man's mood dropped in a blink then smile back, not to make him guilty.

"It's fine. I know you're busy these days. Maybe next time?" Taeyong smiled at his remark then nodded in acception before excusing himself. "See you, Mr. Kang."

Sadly, he can't left in peace yet. The female character earlier suddenly clings onto his arm out of nowhere. "T.Y, how about my song you promised to give me one?"

Right, he's an actor not a singer. He had no idea why she knew he's composing a song. Since that day, she always asks him to give her one.

Taeyong took her hand off of him gently, try not to be rude to a woman. "I've never promised you anything, Jane. Now excuse me please." Before the pouting girl could blaber more, his assistant blocked her way. "Ms.Jane, sorry for that but T.Y has another schedule. Please deal with it later. See you."

The door opened, letting the brightness entered the dark room bit by bit. A sound of crowded outside also could be heard to deaf. Screams followed by screams. His hardcore fans are dying to see his goddamn face with more than ten guards are trying their best to stop them.

T.Y walked along the exit with a bunch of camera's flashing. He hates it but he has to keep his cool. Soon enough,he got to hop on his white van with the last flying kiss. Little does he knows, some of girls are dying, some are passing out...(Kidding, but might be)

When the car door is finally closed, the loud niosy sound earlier is also killed, replaced with silent atmosphere. T.Y sighed in annoyance just to see his one and only agent sitting next to him with her ipod.

The fine 40s lady in red lipstick who is pretty enougb for women in  her age, kept her eyes on the news that spread like lightning. She's satisfied with what she deserves.

"Look like you're going up to the highest spot already, my dear. A man who stole 2/3 Korean lady heart..Another name for you. I guess this year main awards will be yours."
After talking for years with no response, Mrs.Park glanced up at him, taking off her glasses.
"I signed you up for another movie."