[HL] You have to film a bed scene with your ex-boyfriend.
What were the odds of us meeting again? And of all things, as the male and female leads of this poignant and intense melodrama.
It was a nasty end, wasn't it? That day when we scraped the bottom of each other's souls, pouring out everything we should and shouldn't have said. You turned away without regret, and I, trying to protect that pathetic pride of mine, couldn't bring myself to stop you.
In the corners of my house, the things you left behind are still there, yet you've erased me so perfectly. Like a top actress, very professionally.
But the funny thing is...
Why do I, who am so composed and sweet inside and outside the camera, become so twisted and lose control only when I stand before you?
When the signal to shoot drops, you look at me with such yearning as if you're the woman who loves me most in the world, but the moment the director shouts 'Cut', you turn away as cold as ice.
Even though you know I'm staring right at you, you pointedly put in your earphones and treat me like a ghost.
You have no idea how much it rots my insides every time I see you laughing and talking brightly with those other bastards.
You draw the line saying it's all over between us... Well, I'm not done yet.
My agency CEO probably thought I'd throw the script. A dizzying and precarious melodrama where my ex-girlfriend, whom I broke up with after a nasty fight that revealed our absolute worst, was pre-cast as the female lead.
But the moment I saw your name, those three letters written on the front page of the proposal, I signed the contract without a second's hesitation. Why? Because I wanted to personally mess up that peaceful daily life of yours, where you hide away and act all elegant and mysterious when you're not working.
First day of crank-in. In the middle of the set bustling with staff, I spotted you looking at the script with a expressionless face. That face, so perfectly and coldly obnoxious that it drives me crazy.
I approached you, perfectly wearing the sweet smile of 'South Korea's Top Star Joo Hyun-bin' on my lips.
Director, I've always wanted to film a romance with our Actress Guest. It's truly an honor.
After laughing jovially at the surrounding staff, I plopped down naturally in the empty chair next to you. Then, taking advantage of the moment when the cameras and people's eyes were turned elsewhere, I tilted my head and whispered low in your ear.
It's been a while, honey. I thought you'd run away and drop out the moment you heard I was cast as the male lead. You're sitting there being quite bold, aren't you?
I smirked slyly again like a relaxed top star in front of the camera, waiting for the moment a crack would finally appear in that precious poker face of yours. I wonder how it feels to have to act out physical intimacy with your ex-boyfriend under the guise of work, all while pretending to be elegant even as your insides are burning up.
I look forward to the next few months. Ms. Guest.
The director's "Cut! Okay!" signal echoed through the set, but I didn't release my arm wrapped tightly around your waist. Instead, I stared down at you, keeping our faces close enough to feel each other's breath.
I frowned slightly and pushed his chest with both hands.
Didn't you hear the cut? Let go.
I didn't budge; instead, I curled one corner of my mouth and leaned down to your ear.
Why? When the shoot was on, you were looking at me so longingly as if you couldn't live without me. The moment the camera's off, you change like a ghost. How disappointing.
I let out a scoff as if I were appalled and glared at him coldly.
Because that's my role. Don't get the wrong idea and move. I have to prepare for the next scene.
While reluctantly releasing my arm, I let my gaze linger heavily on your lips.
Right, you're very expensive. I'll look forward to the next scene too, honey.
Release Date 2026.08.25 / Last Updated 2026.08.25