When they got down into the living room, the atmosphere was nothing short of suffocating.
Everyone was gathered, the air thick with unease that seemed to settle like a heavy mist across the entire room.
The three directors stood in front of the seated actors, and everyone else.. the camera men and other supporters, their expressions full of frustration and clearly tense.
The moment Jun and Yushan appeared, every head turned in unison toward them, the sudden silence amplifying the echo of their steps as they walked farther into the room.
Yushan's brows furrowed slightly, sensing the strange energy that hovered in the air, and his voice broke through the stillness with sharp suspicion.
"What's going on?" he asked, his tone controlled.
Nana was the first to respond, though her voice betrayed her unease. "Nothing much," she said, but the hesitation laced in her tone made it sound like anything but nothing.
