This motel near the film crew could only be seen by designated personnel.
Early in the morning, a young man arrived outside the motel. He took a Black Gold Card from his breast pocket and swiped it across the motel's battered door gap. After pushing the door open, he walked straight into the magnificent Hotel Lobby.
Who could have known that the manager behind the counter would immediately give him the answer he wanted?
"They set out an hour early today."
"Damn it~ It's not often that I get up early. I was planning to follow them to the filming site for Final Stage! This is just great. Without Mr. Yi leading the way, I'll have to apply to enter the Film Crew.
"There's no time to apply for anything. I'll just have to find a way to sneak in."
The young man anxiously scratched at his ears and cheeks, feeling restless all over.
The manager, who had been wiping down the counter with a rag, paused and stared at the young man on the sofa. "Are you planning to disrupt things?"
"Manager, don't misunderstand. I guarantee I'm only here to watch. They won't even know who I am! I just want to see how Final Stage will be performed. Even if Mr. Yi really dies according to the script, I absolutely won't interfere."
"Let's hope so. After all, because of your arrival and all the things you've done, the balance of the City of Evil is undergoing subtle changes. I doubt I'm the only one who's noticed. Sooner or later, the others will discover it to some extent as well."
The young man hurriedly raised both hands. "Hey~ Manager, don't make wild accusations. Be careful I don't sue you for defamation.
"I've never done anything that directly affected the