"Do you have a shoot today? "Ji Hoo asked while wearing his pants.
In Ha nodded. "I did, but I told Hyun Jae Oppa to cancel it." She fell on her stomach and hugged the pillow under her arm. "Do you need to go now?" In Ha pulled Ji Hoo's arm and sat on the bed.
"Yeahh, I'm late for today's meeting." Ji Hoo kisses the top of In Ha's head and went back to wearing his shirt. He hurried away while glancing at his watch.
In Ha glanced at the wall clock after her boyfriend stormy leave. It's only half past seven in the morning. She stretched her muscles and headed for the bathroom.
Last night was her and Won Ji Hoo's eight month anniversary. She deliberately asked for two days off to spend time together, but who would have thought her permission would be in vain. In Ha grabbed her phone and called her manager to continue her day's activities.
Seo In Ha was half sleepy completing her first part. This time, she taking a break from filming, reading a new script submitted by her manager. She was so engrossed in the scenario that made her feel sorry for the female and male lead who ended this tragic.
Lilian Lesnarg, a daughter of a versatile duke family, grew up under the strict training of her teachers and caretakers. She became very perfect at everything. God gave her good nature and personality that's why people call her an angel.
She always cheerful. But behind it all, she longed for things that other people might not believe. She so wants to be loved badly. Her parents were so busy with their business. She only had one older brother but that also rarely interacted because her older brother had been sent to the dormitory since she was a child to undergo Duke education.
As story flow...the brilliant Lilian weeping and crying continuously over her fate and wishes which were not fulfilled.
At the end of the story, Lilian changes, she becomes a pathetic protagonist with a cold heart. In her life, Lilian did not have anyone who could be said to be close and she truly loved other than her family, which made Michael's love, the second prince of the Amora kingdom, never considered.
Michael's sincere love cannot defeat Lilian's ambition to destroy her own family. Until finally Lilian died miserably in her brother's hand because her act were considered as rebellious and treason, and Michael, who knew the woman he loved was no longer in this world, took his sword and followed his love to the afterlife.
In Ha sighed and closed her eyes for a moment to think. Her fingers tapped the desk several times. This offer ... the role of Lilian, should she take it? Her role was too pathetic and unattractive. During this time, the role she played was never a good one.
In Ha, herself didn't know why she attracted to that kind of role. Such as a villain, bitches, or a devil who always confront the protagonist. A classic and classy antagonist. The role that make people emotional, not herself thats full of emotions.
She chosen the role of hitting rather than being hit, bullying rather than bullied or abusing rather than abused. Even though she plays the role of an antagonist, not once or twice she won an award as the best female actress and that made her one of the fantastic paid antagonists.
"Oppa, who is this script writer?" In Ha looked up and turned to her manager.
"I don't know, it's already on my desk with a note to give to you."
"Are you sure he asked me to play Lilian?" Hyun Jae, her manager, nodded.
"Are you sure he didn't ask me to play Marianne?"
Because Marianne was the antagonist in this story that appeals to her.
"Lilian, Darling. You saw in the note that she asked you to play Lilian!" Hyun Jae took his jacket and stood.
"But you know that I never played a princess damsell-in-distress!" In Ha rejected it.
"Just think about it. Oh, I want to take the rest of your manuscript for tomorrow." Hyun Jae came out and waving his hand.
"OPPA!!!" In Ha slammed her script and stood.
To her suprised, Hyun Jae's head back at the door. "What? wanna yell to me too?"
"Errr...I'll think about it." In Ha's voice shrunk.
After saying 'good', her manager left. In Ha back to her seat. She clicked her tongue. Only with her manager she didn't want to have a conflict. It's too troublesome.
In Ha put the script on the table and leaned back. The next scene starts in ten minutes. The set was full of crew film who move furniture around for the sake of the scene later. In Ha closed her eyes again and memorized the next dialogue.
She would been shooting for two days without going home. She certainly had trouble finding an opportunity and returned home. The shooting location and the house were very far apart. Her watery eyes were staring at the script one more time. In Ha closed her eyes again, to relax. Oh yeah, she have to send Ji Hoo a message later. In Ha yawned. She fumbled for her cellphone but could not find it either.
In Ha opened her eyes.
The shooting location which was initially crowded was suddenly quiet. The previous office space properties felt different. In Ha was still sitting on the chair. Her eyes scanned her surrounding.
It was really impossible for the production crew to change all of these settings in a flash. The shiny modern wardrobe had previously turned into a cupboard full of ceiling-high books.
Tuk ... tuk...
"Yeah? Come in?" In Ha said not sure, while remembering the previous dialogue.
The script before her turned into a row of economic numbers like when she was in college.
"Miss, has the report from the south I gave you have no problem?" An old man entered.
The old man put his right hand on his chest and left hand behind his waist then bends.
"Err ... report?" In Ha's eyes glanced at the faded cream colored sheet of paper and the old man took turns. She thought hard in what scene she was now.
In Ha tried to find her script in this pile of paper.
'Where is it?'
"Miss?"
"Sorry, can we repeat it?" In Ha turned to the right, where the director usually stood and watched.
But in this large rectangular room, there were only her and this man, in the butler's attire.
'Is this part of a hidden camera?'
Her heart began to beat fast. She became nervous. She definitely hate that kind of show.
"Hyun Jae oppa ..." In Ha whispered. Hope the fat manager would show up behind the door.
"Miss Lilian, is there a problem?"
"W-what?" All her movements stopped. "...who? Lilian?"
The old man's eyes behind the glasses narrowed. "Yes ... it's you, Miss. Is something wrong?"
In Ha ran her eyes all over the room. She hurried over to one of the mirrors hanging in the corner. Her movements felt heavy. She looked down and found a blue dress that had never been seen before, swelled sweetly from her waist to the floor and the sound of her scream was heard as In Ha looked at her reflection in the mirror.