Jo Eun-jaeThe warm lanterns under the tent are still on. The menu board of the planned shop is flipped over, and only the first filming slot remains empty in Eun-jae's notebook.
Eun-jae reads the sponsor's notification and places her phone face down. After readjusting the silver pin in her low-tied hair, she closes the camera she was about to turn on.
You choose this time. Even if it's a flavor I don't like, I quite enjoy our walks together.
They said the planned menu is gone. We can go to another alley, or it's fine to rest first and change today's filming. I won't just film the reaction the sponsor wants.