[US Entertainment] Best Director

Jon couldn't believe it.

The media couldn't believe it either.

After a brief pause, spotlights suddenly lit up at the scene.

Lighting, lens, and shutter all turned to the beautiful blonde girl on the stage for a moment.

How can it be?

Even though they knew beforehand that the director of "Finger's Love" is a young woman, no one told them that this young female director is so good-looking! ! ! !

Why not direct and self-calculate directly?

In the eyes of everyone, Prairis successfully brushed his face.

Follow the staff to find your seat.

Because of the nominations, Prairis and Sally sat in the front row, while Elaine, who was not nominated, sat in the back.

Beside him is the familiar "Doctor Who" crew.

David Tennant took a seat beside Prairice.

"Long time no see." David Tennant blinked playfully.

"Long time no see." Praris nodded.

"The last time I saw you was in "Alone". I didn't expect you to be nominated for BAFTA now."

David Tennant raised his tone in an unfinished way, "George must regret it to death."

Wallis, the director of "Doctor Who", sat in the front row on the right with his female companion.

David pointed to Wallis quietly, "Sophia thinks he can get the BAFTA this time, what do you think?"

Pryris hesitated. "Wallis is a good director, it's just..."

David winked at Prairius and whispered, "Comeon, Prairius, speak your mind."

Prairis coughed lightly, "It's just that I don't think he can beat me this time."

"Oh?" David seemed very interested and moved his ear closer.

"The BBC allocates twice as much resources to me as Wallis on BAFTA's PR." Prairis blinked.

"..."

Looking forward to an extraordinary answer, David Tennant petrified in the wind.

The awards are gradually being awarded, and the best actor is awarded to another hit BBC drama this year.

David calmly smiled and applauded, cheering for the winners. He didn't seem to care much about it, but the few traces of disappointment passing by the corners of his eyes were still captured by Prairis beside him.

Pryris did not comfort David, because after the best actor was awarded, she was nominated for the best picture.

Her swollen palms were even sweating a little.

In fact, she is not as confident as she told David just now.

The BBC did give her double the lobbying resources, but Wallis has so many years of experience here, and she is still an unknown newcomer after all.

Georgina even asked her to relax the night before the award, telling her that it doesn't matter if she didn't win the award this time, the point is to give the media a good impression.

Georgina said so, which actually means that the chance of winning the prize is not high.

But Prairis still took a chance.

"Moonlight", "Three Billboards", "Lady Bird"... Which one is not saved by the PR team?

In the film and television industry, are there still few films that are not taken seriously in the early stage and soared in the later stage?

The award presenter came onto the stage, the famous actor Gary Oldman.

Gary Altman is wearing a black suit, elegant and decent, and because of the filming of "Harry Potter", he still has long hair at this time.

He opened the envelope.

Prairius felt his heart rise to his throat for an instant.

"Wow." Gary Oldman hooked his lips.

"As I imagined."

Gary Oldman looked ahead with a smile, and leaned into the microphone "The best picture at this year's BAFTA is—"

"Finger's Love Challenge, Prairieth Klander!"

"Congratulations!"

In an instant, the lights gathered.

Prairis suddenly felt an unrealistic trance.

She froze on the chair.

Congratulated by David Tennant beside him, Prairis hurried onto the stage, took the trophy, and bowed.

"Am I dreaming?" Prairis blinked.

There was a burst of friendly laughter from the audience.

"Well, I'm pretty sure it's true."

Prairis smiled and held up the trophy.

"In February of this year, I was just a young man with a movie dream and nothing, but today, I am standing here. As a director, it is unbelievable."

Prairis took a breath and looked down at the audience with a smile.

"For that, I want to thank the BBC for giving me this opportunity.

I want to thank Elaine and Sally and Rupert and Imelda who weren't there, and all the cast and crew, for the amazing performances you put on the show.

Finally, I would like to thank all the members of the production team, all the teachers and friends who have inspired me, without you, I would not be standing here.

Thank you and I love you. "

There was thunderous applause.

There is no denying that "Fingering Love" was a success.

The young Goldilocks took her first TV series to the top of the British TV series.

So where is the next step?

no one knows.

Or dare not guess.

Because this guess is really too crazy.

is it possible?

The moment his eyes touched the young girl, the original solid answer seemed to start to shake.

Pryris went home to applause.

It was the next morning when I turned on the phone.

Her Facebook account did not know when it was exposed, and it gained [-] followers overnight.

Your inbox is full of unread messages, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Even Ms. Jory, stepmother, sent a message to wish her well.

After Praris replied one by one, he saw a message from Eddie at the bottom.

The information time is last night.

The letter stated that he decided to go to Hollywood to develop.

Although Praris knew that he would go to Hollywood in the future, he didn't expect it to be so soon, and even... was caught off guard.

Without thinking about it, he immediately dialed Eddie's phone.

"You decided to go to Hollywood??" Prairis immediately asked after the call was connected.

".....How did you know."

"Isn't that the message you sent me yesterday?"

"A message I sent you?"

"That's right...don't change the subject, why did you suddenly decide to go?" Prairis was a little anxious.

"...It wasn't sudden, I've been thinking about it for a long time." Eddie walked to the living room with his mobile phone in hand.

The man in the jacket who was addicted to Super Mario caught a glimpse of Eddie walking into the living room with his mobile phone in his hand, and coughed guiltyly.

Eddie walked over to Jacket's side.

"I still have something to do, I'll call you later."

"Okay..." Prairis was suddenly a little disappointed.

"Also, congratulations on winning the award."

I do not know when to hang up the phone.

Only the rustling electronic sound remains.

Eddie's slightly hoarse and steady voice still seemed to linger in his ears.

Prairie suddenly felt a little hot.

The window was opened.