After a busy, fulfilling day, Annan returned to the City Lord's Mansion.
The moment he saw Olmedo and Idelia, he lifted his chin high. Only when Idelia said fondly, "You've worked hard today," did he drop his haughty pose.
"Is that the ball of yarn you mentioned for knitting sweaters? Why is it so small?"
Olmedo's gaze fell on Annan's hand.
"I had Aip take the big one to knit with. I brought the small one back to play."
"Play?"
Annan waved to Lily, who was sprawled across his Eldest Sister's lap, then tossed the ball of yarn. Lily sprang after it at once.
Filming on The Truman Show raced ahead so quickly that Annan hardly felt as though they were making a film.
Fortunately, the acting coaches, prop masters, and extras had worked so often with the Bert Brothers that they could keep up with Faru Barros.
Today, it was Annan's turn in front of the camera.
Annan played himself: a director.
The plot of The Truman Show was straightforward:
Truman was an ordinary Gold Depository employee living in a picturesque seaside town. He had a steady job, a loving wife, a close friend, and good relations with his neighbors. His life seemed peaceful and happy.
Then, one day, Truman began noticing strange things around town: passersby repeated the same routes, his wife suddenly slipped advertisements into their conversations, and a "Magic Lamp" fell from the sky and struck the ground. Even his father, who had drowned when Truman was a child, appeared as a vagrant, only to be hurried away by mysterious people.
These oddities made Truman question his entire life. He remembered Sylvia, the girl he had fallen for at first sight in college. She had tried to tell him the truth, only to be forcibly