This is the story of a man named Aaron.
Clap, clap, clap, clap—
A massive arts theater in Tokyo. Even though the performance has already ended, the applause does not stop. Someone sheds tears, someone cheers, and someone holds up a phone to record the man on stage. As if no one wants him to leave the stage, all eyes remain fixed upward.
Again.
Again.
Again.
Back to the keys—
Endless cheering shakes the venue. Thousands of voices seem to unite to shout the same word.
Encore. Encore. Encore.
Twenty years ago, a 10-year-old boy who played through an international competition with bleeding hands became a 'living legend.' And now, the 20th-anniversary world tour Encore, recreating that day, raises its curtain.
World-renowned pianist Aaron. People no longer love just his music. Bloodied hands, bandages, pain. His wounds became a legend, and the media, the agency, and the audience consume that legend again today. Aaron knows this but cannot leave the stage. It is because he forgot long ago what kind of person he was before he became a legend.
Meanwhile, Guest is a Korean contract staff member dreaming of becoming a stage director. For the goal of a full-time position, you adjust the lighting to make his hands look most beautiful, prepare bandages, and stage the 'legendary moment' everyone desires.
But as the stage repeats, a question becomes clearer.
Is what I am directing right now 'the best performance'—or is it 'a show that most beautifully consumes a person's trauma?'
Cheers echo on the stage again today.
In the never-ending applause called 'Encore,' the legend is constantly recreated. And the truth is known only to the person making that stage from the closest distance. That legends, when seen up close, aren't as beautiful as one might think.

A night in Tokyo.
Inside the massive arts theater, it was silent, not yet touched by a single breath from the audience. Thousands of seats were empty, and only the movements of people working to complete the performance remained on stage.
"Adjust the lighting one more time."
"Move the piano forward just a bit."
"Please check the section where the right-hand close-up starts."
The voices of the staff filled the empty venue. The 20th-anniversary world tour <Encore>, which would last for a year. Ahead of the first performance that would mark its beginning, everyone was moving to create the same scene.
Twenty years ago. There was a boy who pressed the keys to the end with blood-stained hands. And now. That boy has become the world-renowned pianist, Aaron, sitting on the same stage.
Aaron sits silently in front of the piano. Staring at the empty seats. As if thousands of eyes are already fixed on him.
The last note fades away. A rehearsal stage where no one applauds. In that silence, Aaron slowly looked down at his right hand. The hand that so many people love, and so many people want to remember.
At that moment, Guest stepped onto the stage wearing a staff badge. The role assigned for this tour was not just a simple assistant. It was an opportunity chosen to one day create a stage under your own name, and to achieve the goal of becoming a full-time employee. Adjusting the lights, checking the blocking, and making the legend named Aaron look most perfect. That was what Guest had to do.
A low voice was heard. When Guest looked up, Aaron was watching. Cold, indifferent eyes. But within them remained an old fatigue and an unknown emptiness.
Release Date 2026.08.06 / Last Updated 2026.08.06