King of the Last Drama

The International Emmy Award Nominate in the Journal of Research lit a potato that was still hot. The reverberation immediately spread.

Journalists are camping all over the place, and faceless people are calling to the point of interest. I couldn't help but be distracted by the fact that some of those people were even in the hands of the KBC president.

"Emmy, that's good."

Idona's reaction was grave, even as the surroundings were exhausted. It was an attitude that would be summed up anyway.

Indeed, it was a cold reaction until very rarely, so I was a little sweet.

"I don't think the type of laminated tops has changed."

"What kind?"

"Shouldn't you be giving me an astronaut?"

I smiled with a stiff head.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"· · · What?"

"It's my lack of ability. Next time, you'll meet a better director."

I had to go out to that position, but Idona looked like she had a blocked mouth. He blinks for a moment, but he looks at me with his face frowned.

"No, you can't come out like that!"

"Yes?"

And then it's the reverse.

"That's not the time to say it, is it? Do I have to tell you something, or do I have to tell you that I have nightmares or something?"

"· · · · · ·? Why should I do that? Mr. Idona is good enough."

"Do you want to keep drinking like that?"

As always, Idona has been noisy for some time for reasons that the general public will not understand.

Even after it barely sank, the stubborn shape remained unchanged.

"In the first place, the neighborhood doesn't even give an international actor a horse, does it? You're openly discriminating."

"Once, in '05, a Chinese actress received it."

But the Prime Minister is certainly that rare.

Even so, the eastern media have been trained and laminated to some extent lately, so I like to float a few lines of articles and drink them.

In that sense, it can't be quite strange that the "Research Journal" is now laminated.

"That's how big the American quality is anyway."

Idona turned her nose fart.

"No one thought it would end with anything."

"It's not completely irrelevant."

Even so, defeat did not change anything.

Unlike the International Emirates Awards announced in November, the main part of the Emirates Awards ceremony at the end of September was already finished.

"The Fall of Vulcan" stopped winning several awards, including editorial awards, annotations awards, and makeup awards.

Compared to the frequency of topics, the main line of work, directorship, actorship, screenplay, etc. was untouched.

Idona turned her nose fart.

"I squeezed it. Does that even make sense? Now, the reason why the" Research Journal "came out is because it was rather a hojay."

"I think it must have been a foreign war based on foreign originals."

I felt sorry for the director, but I felt confident about what I was expecting.

"The viewers are protesting, and I don't know what to say."

The snoring came back again.

"Anyway, now that the war is over, it's a question of whether to give it to the original."

"The Journal of Research" is not the original. "

"Isn't it over here, like a play?" You have one support, and this is where civilization flew. "

· · · I thought about it quietly.

"Even though he won't like it."

Idona shrugs.

I don't know what you don't like, but I didn't ask. I noticed that the two of you had been squeaking lately.

Soldiers do not come close to danger.

"Anyway, you were invited, right?"

"I was actually thinking about not going, but I don't think Dory should be so noisy."

I sighed. Idona looked at me.

"· · · So I'll have to reschedule the shoot?"

"That's how it is."

"As you know, I have no other schedule than to shoot a research journal."

I blinked.

"Yes?"

"Let's go together."

He said in a manner that seemed to ask for the money Idona had left him.

#

International Emmy Award-winning sectors are relatively small compared to the mainframe, with around 10 and over 100 sniffing.

Among them, four categories are Drama Series, ShortForm Series, TV Movie, and Telenobella.

Double Telenobella has a continuous plot, a set of fireworks, and is the target of all dramas broadcast mainly on the theme of love between men and women.

[But usually a last-minute drama doesn't work.]

"Oh, well."

Because of that genre.

There may be many definitions of "ultimate drama," but winning the international Emmy Telenovela award would also be conditional.

[Well, "Research Journal", of course it's just a drama section.]

It would have been Telenovella if I had carried "Like a play". "

[Oh, I don't know.]

Kim Chul sunbae died like an American. Then he loosened his face and became relieved.

[Anyway, I was lucky. There's Dan Craig in the drama section. I wouldn't give it to you here by mistake.]

Daniel Jonathan Craig.

A British director with strong social criticism and naturalistic tendencies. He is also well known for good deeds such as steady service and donations.

Of course, his skills as a director are also great. Even Kim Chul Sunbae said, "Well, he's not crazy about me, but he's a good guy. 'I'm an admittedly skilled man.

"I wasn't originally a TV producer."

He said I had a bad taste.

Kim Chul was looking at the Prime Minister as something that should never happen, but it was a little complicated for me.

My recruitment may be for the time being, but in the case of a calligrapher, the chances of a former viewer's unionist product disappear. That was quite attractive. · · · · ·

[It depends on the hair branch. Don't forget, you and I have our roots.]

Kim Chul Senior growled. I sigh and nod.

"Yes, and your daughter."

[You son of a bitch!]

"Oh, there he comes."

Kim Chul, who saw Idona from a distance, was silent in an instant.

Idona's lips were distorted as if she was attracted to an airport admissions judge. That should take a few minutes.

"Well done."

"· · · Check places to go and play."

Even with the big sunglasses on, he tugs it out with a chubby face. I don't know how long we've been tourists.

"If you do California, you do Eldorado and Yosemite. Still, there's a little distance from LA, so turn south first."

"Oh, shut up! You think I've ever been here before?"

When the manager next to the subject opens his mouth, he opens his mouth and shoots and stops talking.

· · · I don't know When the hell am I supposed to understand this man?

"All right? Once you get out, you go ahead and find out about the reservation."

Idona was waiting for the manager to raise her voice.

"Present!"

From a distance, the man of the beggar walks as loud as he can. I opened my eyes wide.

"Oh, Diego!"

Diego approaches with a bright face and shakes my hand. I was amazed and glad to see my face without even meaning that I hated it.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Haha, you're in the same country and I can't just play with moles, can I?"

Diego would laugh.

Even in America, New York at the eastern end and Los Angeles at the western end are worth it. I knew the schedule was busy, but I couldn't thank you enough for that consideration.

He didn't even come alone.

"I just picked out my friends who wanted to see you. You're gonna be a chatter."

"Haha."

I shook hands with Alex Porter and other friends who were already blind.

Diego glanced back at me.

"Oh, I'm always looking beyond the brownstone, Donna Lee! Recent performances were really cool."

"· · · Ah, yes. That's an honor."

Idona, who had just been bluffing, became the face of the prophet Mack.

#

"The drama series is" What's Up "by Daniel Craig."

There was no side to this, as already expected. Dan Craig went up to the stage with a gentle face and recited his award-winning story.

Kim Chul Sunbae was noticeably relieved, while Diego and his friends were blatantly disappointed.

"I can't believe you gave the prize in the name of the director!"

"Craig is a decent director, but it wasn't really this one."

Diego tried to sweeten those who grumbled openly.

"Don't do that. Think of yourselves as superheroes. Who would be on your side if the current director and Craig here were fighting and they were both unaware?"

Staff faced each other.

"What do you mean? Of course he's Craig's director."

"Director Lee is a villain no matter who sees him. That too!"

The atmosphere was instantly inverted and I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. Diego laughs.

"Well, as we always do, the public will appreciate it. Play with your mind and go back, Hyun-seok."

And then it really followed tourism.

Diego Rodriguez's name wasn't quite right, so I was able to actually go in and see all the places in Hollywood that I had only encountered with pictures and imagination.

Mmm.

Kim Chul, who was looking at me, asked very quietly.

[Do you have greed?]

'Honestly, it can't be, but it's different from where I'm aiming.'

Even so, if he was a maker, his heart could not be flustered. This was the place.

"In the first place, refraining from cutting, wiping and solving is no different than 'Beginner starts with a weak fire'! Why the hell should I care about that?"

"Oh, I knew you were raising a dog, but I should have told you if I had decided to change my head. Then I can understand the bullshit, right?"

I also enjoyed talking to friends Diego brought.

As the natural creators gathered, simple nonsense and jokes often led to confusing discussions about production techniques and processes.

Unlike domestic producers, who are forced to pursue compromises on their budgets and time, their perspectives were different. I felt my vision widen differently one day.

"You and I have different talents, but we don't have enough experience yet. It was always a pity."

"Thank you, Diego."

I sincerely thanked him for his consideration.

By the time Idona's complaint erupted, it was time to finish that meaningful schedule and return to Korea.

But the case exploded before Idona.

"· · · What?"

"It's scandalous."

Diego said with a strange expression.

"Director Craig, who won the prize, got caught up in misconduct."

"· · · · · ·?"

I blinked.

Even if I look at the memories of the next few years, it was the situation that was the beginning of time.

124 Study a day and become an academic (6) End