Getting her finger bitten or hearing that the smoke in the scene was “sexy”...

The recent filming of Kyungsung Lady had turned into a series of humiliations for Seoyeon that she would rather never experience again.

But, in truth, none of those things really mattered.

Seoyeon almost never made NGs (outtakes), so the staff were more surprised than anything else.

Director Baek Min seemed to regard it as merely part of the process of finding the right emotional tone.

So, there wasn’t any particular issue with the NG itself.

It was just a bit embarrassing, that’s all.

Especially since the reactions from the Japanese broadcasting team felt overwhelming at times.

"Wow~, did you see that performance just now, Tanaka-san? Korean acting is definitely different from Japanese acting."

"More than that, Ju Seoyeon’s acting is incredible. Even the part where she NGed—haha! Honestly, I found it kind of...cute."

"Oh, me too, me too. I was watching with my mouth open, and then I accidentally laughed at the end. Did you catch that on camera?"

"Of course! I was worried since I’d heard she rarely makes NGs, but wow, we scored big on the very first shoot."

Lately, Seoyeon had been learning some Japanese from Sora, as their exchanges had become more frequent.

Since she was already familiar with anime and games through various media, learning the language wasn’t too difficult.

She just needed to correct a few of the misused words.

Even so, understanding spoken Japanese had initially been a challenge, but she’d largely overcome that issue by now.@@novelbin@@

Thus, their conversation reached Seoyeon’s keen ears clearly.

Of course, there were still a few words she didn’t know, but she could grasp the general nuances and meaning.

“Is this going to air in Japan?”

The thought struck her naturally.

Was the footage from just now—

Could it be, the part where she was trembling after getting her finger bitten?

Should I stop it?

As she mulled over the idea, fidgeting nervously—

“Aw, that’s so cute.”

A voice came from beside her.

Turning her head, she saw Jo Seohui with her hands over her mouth.

“…What?”

“Oh, nothing. It just slipped out. But, well, I couldn’t help it. You’re so different from your usual self.”

Jo Seohui had unintentionally voiced her thoughts out loud.

At first, she felt a little embarrassed but wondered if she’d said anything wrong.

It was really cute, after all.

“Making that kind of comment while filming a same-sex love story feels a bit loaded, don’t you think?”

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