Style: Photorealistic fan-shot smartphone footage. 9:16 crop, faux-vertical-cropped-to-horizontal handheld phone camera aesthetic. No 3D render, no game engine, no cinematic color grade.Lighting: Natural airport terminal lighting only — mixed fluorescent overhead + daylight from distant glass facade. Slight color-temperature mismatch typical of phone auto white balance.Color: Slightly flat, consumer-camera color science. Mild highlight clipping near windows. No stylized grade.Camera: Simulated smartphone lens — handheld shake, occasional micro re-frame, autofocus hunting/breathing when subject moves closer, mild digital zoom softness, rolling-shutter wobble on fast pans. Camera height chest-level, as if held by a fan standing in the crowd.Skin: Pore-level realism — natural texture, minor under-eye shadow, believable skin tone under terminal lighting, no beautification filter.Acting: Naturalistic, unposed — micro-glances, hesitation, crowd-aware body language. Staff behaves procedurally, professionally.Physics: Gravity and inertia respected — luggage, coat, hair move with real weight and momentum. Crowd occasionally partially occludes the frame, as real fan footage would.Composition: Off-center, slightly imperfect framing typical of a fan tracking a subject through a crowd — not a professionally composed shot.Continuity: Subject, staff, wardrobe, and props identical throughout. No identity drift.Technical: 24–30fps look with slight frame judder consistent with phone video compression. 16:9. Visible but subtle compression artifacts in busy background areas.Audio: Environmental SFX plus one brief muffled line of dialogue picked up faintly by the phone mic from a distance — terminal ambience, rolling luggage wheels, distant boarding announcements, murmurs of the crowd, occasional muffled fan whispers off-mic. No music. No on-screen subtitles.Character:MIRAE — fictional young idol-group member, early 20s, long straight dark hair falling past the chest, light natural makeup, wearing a brown houndstooth blazer over a charcoal-grey turtleneck, matching houndstooth shorts, brown ribbed knee-high socks, black platform loafers. A white surgical mask currently covers her nose and mouth. She carries a small black shoulder bag and holds a navy-blue Republic of Korea passport — matte dark blue cover, the national emblem embossed in white at the top center, "대한민국 여권" and "REPUBLIC OF KOREA / PASSPORT" printed in white beneath it, a faint swirling guilloché pattern textured into the lower half of the cover, and a small biometric chip icon near the bottom edge.GATE STAFF — Korean airline ground staff, woman in her 30s, navy-and-grey uniform, hair in a low bun, standing behind a boarding-gate podium.Scene:Incheon International Airport, a boarding gate lounge, daytime. The gate podium is center-frame, Gate Staff behind it. Mirae approaches from camera-left, alone. The fan filming is standing among a small cluster of other waiting passengers roughly fifteen feet away, camera-right of the podium, phone held up and slightly unsteady, occasionally dipping as the fan shifts on their feet.CUT 1 — Continuous handheld phone shot, chest-height, tracking with mild shake, zoomed in moderately with visible digital softness:Mirae steps up to the podium and holds out her passport to Gate Staff with both hands; the phone camera judders slightly as the fan adjusts the zoom to keep her in frame. Gate Staff takes it with a small nod, opens it to the photo page, glances between the passport photo and Mirae. Gate Staff looks up from the passport and asks quietly, "마스크를 좀 내려주시겠어요?" ("Could you lower your mask for me?"), her voice faint and half-swallowed by ambient noise as heard from the fan's distance. Mirae gives a small nod, reaches up with one hand and hooks two fingers under her mask, pulling it down to rest on her chin — her full face is now visible, a neutral, slightly tired expression, eyes briefly meeting Gate Staff's. Gate Staff nods once, closes the passport, and hands it back; Mirae takes it with one hand while her other hand rises and hooks the mask back up over her nose and mouth in one smooth motion, tucks the passport into her shoulder bag, and turns toward the jet-bridge entrance camera-left, walking away from the podium alone. The phone camera follows in a slightly lagging pan, terminal ambience and rolling suitcase wheels audible, a faint indistinct whisper of excitement from someone near the fan just under the frame.