"Wait, were you seriously thinking of selling Korean soup and stir-fried pork bone stew rice?"
"Hm?"
"I mean, realistically, those dishes don’t make sense for a food truck."
Sujin, who was practically glued to my side, looked at me skeptically.
"Of course not. I just threw it out there."
I shrugged, thinking back to that moment.
“The decision happened pretty fast—though there was a slight pause before they agreed.’
The way they responded wasn’t immediate.
If I had to put it into writing, there would have been an ellipsis before the reply.
“They must realize how impractical Korean soup and stir-fried pork bone stew rice are.’
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Sure. It wasn’t impossible.
Plenty of street markets used pre-prepared broth for quick serving.
Meat could also be pre-cut the day before.
But from an entertainment perspective, it would be a disaster.
“Too time-consuming, not visually impressive enough.’
Plus, it was mid-May now.
By the time we got started, it would be late May at the earliest.
Korean soup?
Seasonally, it wasn’t the right fit.

For the amount of effort required, it wouldn’t even feel like a proper seasonal dish.
“Maybe in winter, but not now.’
It was a decoy menu.
The real choices were stir-fried pork bone stew rice and cheese potato pancakes.
As for Korean soup—
“It was a way to leave an opening for discussion.’
Because that’s how things get done.
“There are five of us, so we need some level of delegation.’
With those thoughts in mind, I pulled Sujin into a tight hug.
"The first week is just for testing menus and figuring out logistics. We can take our time."
"True."
The four-week filming period was designed to give us plenty of breathing room.
We weren’t selling every single day.
Since we were using a food truck, we’d operate four times a week and aim for at least ten sales runs overall.
“Plus, we’re traveling across the U.S., so between transit times and other logistics... four weeks made sense.’
I wasn’t sure how everyone else’s schedules worked out, but considering the money Netflix was pouring into this, it was clear they were all on board.
With Netflix securing the funding, budget concerns weren’t even an issue.
"So, are we just going to spend this entire week hanging out?"
Sujin grinned and casually draped her leg over mine.
"Not sure you can handle that, though. Someone’s stamina is pretty weak."

I teasingly ran my fingers along her waist, checking under the covers.
"If breathing is this hard, can you even keep up with me?"
"Eep...! That tickles! Kim Donghu, you’re insane. You’ve gotten even worse!"
Oh, I’ve gotten way stronger.
Sujin propped herself up on the bed, smirking.
"Oh yeah? So, have you been working out?"
"...That’s completely different, you idiot."
"But you did say your stamina improved."
"I meant I just want to spend more time with you!"
Alright, guess I’ll just have to shut her up.
Smooch.
Sujin suddenly crashed her lips onto mine.
And damn—
It worked.
I completely blanked out, my focus consumed by her.
From that day on, we stuck together all week while preparing for filming.
Honestly, "preparing" was a strong word.
All we did was—
Endlessly debate the menu.

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