
The script went too far in content. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAdbb9n4x5tA
That night, the director quietly broke down.59Please respect copyright.PENANAqhNjAWwPLv
But it was the result of the team burning themselves out. 59Please respect copyright.PENANATV9Y3pgcgs
He didn’t dare say no.59Please respect copyright.PENANAyAaXkaVvIf
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11:30 p.m. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAg9FRnxWVS3
The director sat at his desk, his face even grayer than the desk lamp’s light.
Beside him: a cup of cold coffee, two packs of antacids, a post-it labeled “Team Discussion Points,” and…
…a script from Satan himself. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAigWmv4LGOA
Or more accurately——a summons.
On the cover, a single word: 59Please respect copyright.PENANAoZKiXuMrCO
Guiltbound.
He opened to the first page, took a glance, then closed it. 59Please respect copyright.PENANANEqYYfL9D5
Opened again. Closed. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAbgIjENhChG
Again. And again.
On the fourth try, he finally gave in. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAXvfCGpQ8IY
Took a deep breath. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAP0YjCaIL9g
And prepared to enter hell.
“...Sigh.”
The first sigh came while reading the character sheet.
“These minds… are insane.”
He picked up a pen to draw a relationship chart—— 59Please respect copyright.PENANAXfrkB03ruz
but halfway through, the level of manipulation in the plot nearly gave him a heart attack.
“These scenes… this dialogue… these actions…”
He flipped three more pages. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAnmwayBE8r1
Each scene felt like running naked on a rooftop——with no place to hide, and too much on display.
One scene even specified: 59Please respect copyright.PENANAW1IUcrBC7L
“Camera pans from ankle to collarbone. High lick-the-lens energy.”
“I’ve never shot a scene this explicit… this graphic…”
He muttered to himself, holding his head like someone freshly dumped.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t film steamy content. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAmV8v6hbQcC
But this wasn’t just “steamy.”
This was a show that never wore pants to begin with—— 59Please respect copyright.PENANAFJvxmyjW8e
and sprinted, shameless, to the very end.
“No, no… I need adjustments…” 59Please respect copyright.PENANAGEixIF40bW
“Angles… lighting diffusion… maybe have them wear sunglasses…”
He scribbled shaky notes while his mind spiraled.
Then he paused.
He remembered what the screenwriter said in the meeting: 59Please respect copyright.PENANAsH7LcJHlGR
“This script was written with what’s left of my life.”
The art lead: “I redesigned forty props. I’ve got one breath left.”
The manager: part priest, part producer, drawing character sheets while purifying the set.
This wasn’t just a script. 59Please respect copyright.PENANA8LzPIgsRPk
It was a product of resentment, grief, despair—and deadlines.
“How could I possibly say this can’t be filmed…”
“I’d get murdered…”
He glanced at his phone, opened the team chat. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAF2Ko1ppWBK
Fingers hovered above the input box for three seconds. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAHq9nU5MHkC
Then closed the app.
No message sent.
Didn’t dare.
He went back to the script, still trembling, still trying to sketch out camera angles.
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He gasped again.
This scene… 59Please respect copyright.PENANAWR1RPeuUR4
There’s no way they can shoot this outdoors. 59Please respect copyright.PENANA19ybtJgx9N
They’d get reported.
How… how do they block this… 59Please respect copyright.PENANAwpYL8HW1mW
How do you even block a bite… there?
He buried his face in his hands, 59Please respect copyright.PENANAm1zEmsS30E
letting out a string of miserable noises.
“I’m gonna die…”
Under the desk lamp, his shadow stretched across the wall—— 59Please respect copyright.PENANAO8r5inDpdS
like someone being consumed by the script itself.
The storyboard software was still open. 59Please respect copyright.PENANABGw9f2EVj8
Title: blank. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAnz07HRFgCV
The white screen reflected the despair in his eyes.
For the first time in his directing life—— 59Please respect copyright.PENANAsNTBZp473y
he feared a script might actually kill him.
He wanted to glance at the bunny-and-human photo for comfort—— 59Please respect copyright.PENANAD1WENwv0jt
but the boss had posted again—another emotional Story update.
A sand drawing. 59Please respect copyright.PENANAF002R78WzE
The bunny and the human had traced a heart in it… with a spelling mistake.
The director closed his phone.
Stared at the script’s cover.
Said nothing.
Only a sigh—— 59Please respect copyright.PENANAcs0jf41XAw
so light, it got swallowed by the room before the air conditioner could feel it.59Please respect copyright.PENANAi64LpMFFmE