Feeling all kinds of eyes on him, Jezin couldn’t possibly stay any longer.

He stood up with his head lowered. “I’m not feeling well. I’d like to take a leave.”

Without waiting for the director’s approval, he walked off.

No one tried to stop him. In fact, everyone was secretly pleased he hadn’t stayed to continue disgusting them.

The director was even more relieved, worried that Jezin might drag the whole show down and get it banned from airing.

Filming continued.

The director took out his little notebook from his pocket. “Next, let’s distribute the wages everyone earned from delivering food in the previous episode!”

All the guests’ attention was...