Reset Life with Infinite Talents - Chapter 147
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Infinite Talent Reset Life Episode 147
“Whew. That was hectic.”
From ‘The Tonight Show’ to Ben Wood’s proposal.
As expected of the majors, the questions and segments had higher quality than regional talk shows like ‘California Evening’.
And the audience’s reactions.
Jimmy Fallon’s speaking skills that made people naturally reveal even their hidden thoughts also entertained Johann.
Of course, he didn’t say anything awkward himself, but it was quite amusing to watch Mark, Matthew Payton, and Mackenzie Foy get caught by Jimmy Fallon and spill all sorts of stories.
‘He was easygoing yet decisive when needed.’
“I wonder if Mason will become that type when he grows up.”
“How was it?”
Rick Bottom approached, looking at Ben Wood’s sedan driving away.
“The food? Or the meeting?”
Speaking of food first, the hamburger was ordinary.
“But the steak was the second best I’ve ever had.”
The aroma of butter that made the concentrated umami even richer through aging.
From texture to smell, it drove his tongue crazy.
The first was the steak from the weekend barbecue party he first had with Larry.
“As expected of a major city with 8.5 million people.”
Including the suburbs, it’s over 16 million people, America’s largest city.
“I’ll check it out.”
“And this.”
Johann handed over the documents he received.
“…It’s bait.”
SoHo real estate starting at minimum one million dollars.
Using this as bait to frequently call Johann to New York, or rather, to move Johann’s activity zone to New York.
“It’s more of a gift than that.”
‘A bribe, a gift close to courting.’
‘As expected.’
He’s still young.
Perhaps Johann grasped it more accurately.
“Understood. I’ll pass these proposals to the general planning office.”
“What’s the next schedule?”
“Nothing more today, tomorrow we move to Philadelphia and then…”
“Are we going to DC?”
America’s capital, Washington DC.
Rick Bottom flipped through his diary.
“Yes. After the schedule in DC, we’re going to Korea.”
“Korea!”
Korea, the country of Mason and Kim Seo-hyun.
They’re going at the direct request of Korea’s distributor.
His first overseas trip in his life.
His heart was already racing.
‘What kind of country is Korea?’
Since his roots are presumably in one of the three countries – Korea, China, or Japan – he was curious.
The Korean People he had viewed so far were from the past Korea.
“You said it’s a market generating tens of millions of dollars in revenue?”
“I understand that Hollywood’s perspective on Korea’s film market changed after the movie Avatar.”
Previously, when Hollywood stars did overseas schedules for movie promotion, they almost only stopped by Japan before moving to Hong Kong, Taiwan, China, etc., but now the trend is to visit Korea first rather than Japan.
“There’s also the influence of Japan’s film market decline. Even directors receive salaries there.”
“That wouldn’t motivate them, would it?”
“That’s their system.”
“Must be a rigid country.”
His impression ended there.
“What about what I requested?”
“You should be able to receive it at the accommodation in Korea. Just to be safe, I’ll check once more.”
Rick Bottom turned around and opened the car door as Johann nodded.
Just as he was about to get in the car, his phone rang.
-Yo, brother!
“William?”
Will.i.am from Black Eyed Peas.
-What are you doing from the day after tomorrow? If you can spare about three days, come to Korea with me!
Startled!
“Korea?”
-I want you to be the first guest of the first concert announcing the start of the world tour! There’s also someone I want to introduce you to!
“Oh.”
‘First guest of the first concert?’
What kind of coincidence is this?
Johann absorbed and viewed ‘The One Who Became a Star’ while looking around the car to see if there were cameras.
* * *
Murmur murmur.
Stanford under the warm June sunshine.
“Cheese-!”
“Look here! Here!”
Graduates in caps and gowns walking toward somewhere.
Some with relieved smiles that four years of study had ended.
Some with determined expressions as they proceed to graduate school.
Others with tearful faces, sad to part with Friends.
Each walking with their own emotions at the moment of being thrown into society.
They gathered in front of Memorial Church.
Memorial Church, built by Mrs. Stanford to commemorate her dead Son.
One of the symbols representing Stanford University and a massive work of art.
“Come here!”
“I saved a seat here!”
As the graduation ceremony start time approached, graduates separated from Parents and relatives and took their Seats.
Paula also took her seat.
“She came too.”
“What? She even put on makeup.”
“Leave her alone. It’s graduation, so she probably wanted to dress up too.”
At the whispers from chemical engineering and other Students, Paula Diaz’s shoulders shrank as she wrapped her neck and shoulders tightly with a scarf.
“Paula-!”
Paula turned around in surprise and grinned broadly.
Emily and her Friends and Parents were jumping up and down, indicating they were over here, and also holding cameras.
They were angels who had skipped classes despite it being a weekday and flew over to celebrate her graduation.
Beside them, Staff Members from S-Care Company stood waving their hands.
S-Care, combining scar and care.
‘It’s a shame Johann couldn’t come, but…’
Johann, who is traveling across the country promoting the movie, has no choice but to swallow his regret.
‘I’m not alone.’
Paula straightens her chest and back as she looks at the platform where the Chancellor is ascending.
“…I hope you all carry the pride of being Stanford graduates in your hearts and soar high and far into the sky.”
“Waaaaaaah!”
Clap clap clap clap clap clap!
The diploma ceremony continues.
“We’re graduating!”
“World, here I come-!”
Graduates roar toward the world, throwing their caps while holding diplomas handed over by the Chancellor in one hand.
Some of them will head to Silicon Valley, others across North America, and the rest to yet another world.
Then it became Paula’s turn.
“Student Paula Diaz. Did you accumulate much learning and memories here?”
“Yes.”
“Then go forth to achieve your dreams. You’ve worked hard.”
Thud!
The diploma placed on her hand feels heavy for some reason.
That weight creates a great ripple in her chest.
‘Until yesterday, I just wanted to graduate quickly… I didn’t think much of it…’
She feels regretful and sad, with tears welling up.
Now if she walks past the Chancellor, it’s complete graduation.
She’ll be stepping into the world.
“Paula-!”
The shouts of her parents and the Emilys hitting her ears.
Shouts telling her to walk together.
Paula grits her teeth and grabs her scarf as she passes by the Chancellor.
Swoosh!
“Huh?!”
“What, what! That girl’s skin is…!”
Paula, clutching the scarf in her hand, grins as she faces the surprised graduates.
The scarf that had been a shield to protect her heart from others’ gazes was no longer needed.
“People struggling with scars and blemishes, please contact S-Care Company-!”
Caps and gowns flying up to the sky.
Her smooth skin sparkled as it caught the sunlight.
It was summer.
* * *
Whooooom!
Inside an airplane flying through the sky.
“A nature-friendly concept design…”
Johann, sitting in first class, looks at his notebook where he stopped drawing lines.
‘They can’t mean attaching grass-like things to the sleeves.’
Something like that would never sell. With such a design, it would be rejected even during Halloween.
Johann enters the library, removes the ‘Designer’ who only spouts strange ideas, and opens his eyes.
“Hmm. Should I go with eco-friendly materials after all.”
Natural materials like linen, cotton, wool, and fur, and recyclable materials that can be made from polyester, nylon, etc.
‘There’s also something called Tencel.’
Dyeing is also a problem.
“Hmm.”
“What are you groaning about?”
When he turns his head, Mark is grinning.
“How much did you drink?”
The smell of alcohol stimulating his nose despite the distance between them.
“Half a bottle of wine?”
He originally didn’t intend to drink this much, but since it was his first time going to Korea, he couldn’t control his excited bottom.
“Because it’s the country my father protected.”
“Did he participate in the Korean War?”
“America had conscription back then. He passed away in 2008.”
“Oh. Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. It’s already been 6 years.”
The stories about the Korean War that his father used to tell him while sitting him on his knee as a child are still vividly remembered.
“…You’re telling war stories to a kid?”
“Haha! Thanks to that, I had nightmares often.”
Still, that was the only time he had many conversations with his father.
His father was so taciturn that it was hard to hear even three words from him all day long.
So there were many times he disliked it, but he was equally a reliable, tree-like presence.
“I’m a son who barely visited his father after my head got bigger though.”
His eyes, which had contained sadness, look at Johann’s notebook.
“But what’s that?”
“Just scribbling? That’s the level it’s at right now.”
“What kind of trouble are you planning to cause again?”
Johann shrugged his shoulders, and Mark narrowed his eyes.
“Sir, we’ll be landing soon.”
“Oh, yes. See you later.”
As Mark goes to his seat, the flight attendant leans down.
“Was there anything uncomfortable about the flight?”
“Thanks to you, I had a comfortable trip. Oh, could you give me a glass of juice?”
“Yes, understood.”
As the flight attendant turns around, Johann enters the library again.
“Search. Costume designer.”
Whooom!
Hundreds of thousands of large and small orbs flying toward him.
Soon, Johann, surrounded by them, narrowed his eyes.
‘This person’s ego is too big, and this person is too narrow-minded.’
Flick! Flick!
Johann flicked away the orbs he had already accessed with his finger and began selecting people who might be helpful.
“I hope you take back only good memories from Korea.”
“Thank you.”
Johann, coming out of the immigration checkpoint, pauses.
‘A smell…’
There’s some indescribable smell that he never encountered in America.
‘Is this Korea’s smell?’
It’s unfamiliar, but quite a pleasant smell.
Johann smiled and approached Mark.
Matthew Payton and Mackenzie Foy, who couldn’t come due to personal circumstances.
While Johann and Mark handle their schedule, the two are planned to promote the movie by touring cities with smaller populations like Boston.
“You said we go to Japan after the Korea schedule ends?”
“Yes. And then we return home.”
“Are we not proceeding with other overseas schedules….”
“I understand that only Director Payton will be proceeding with those.”
At Rick Bottom’s words, Mark looks at his manager with confusion.
“What about me?”
“You have to follow Director Payton too!”
However, the only schedules being carried out are Hong Kong, France, Spain, and a few other European countries.
After that, they have to return home.
“What?! You’re returning home even though the promotion isn’t finished?”
The flustered manager puffs out his chest.
“Ahem. This is already a big compromise! Transformers is opening soon!”
For Mark Wahlberg, this is his first mega blockbuster.
Moreover, it’s the Transformers series that has already been loved worldwide after successfully completing parts 1, 2, and 3. The weight of promotion is bound to be different.
Even if they’re different works, it’s an unavoidable fact that a first visit to a country has more impact.
Furthermore, they’re opening in the same month of June. Honestly, from the manager’s perspective, he wished they wouldn’t even go to Korea.
“This was already decided beforehand, so don’t complain!”
“…Ugh. Sorry.”
“It’s okay.”
Matthew Payton and all the other officials are grateful just for Mark Wahlberg’s participation. No one would complain even if he does less promotion.
‘Same goes for me.’
Since Mark Wahlberg didn’t intend this situation.
“And Johann will only do domestic promotion after returning home due to age restrictions.”
America has strict protection for minors.
If overseas schedules continue for more than a week, there will definitely be complaints. When abroad, even sleep time is perceived as working time.
“And then you’re free. Good luck.”
Mark, who has to immediately start Transformers promotion after finishing promotion for “Fire Always Targets Us.”
Mark forces a smile at the joke filled with consideration to ease his guilt.
“Are you mocking me?”
“You need to work hard for Leah and the children.”
“Come here.”
Just as Johann was about to step forward toward Mark’s clenched fist.
Thud thud thud!
People in suits approach.
Managers hurriedly block their path.
Rick Bottom’s eyes turn cold as he clenches his fist.
“Johann.”
“Don’t worry… Huh?”
The approaching people suddenly stop and bow their heads.
One person steps forward.
“Welcome to Korea. We’re from Warner Brothers Korea.”
“Ah.”
Finally relaxing, Johann and his group approach to shake hands.
“There’s a large crowd gathered outside right now, so to prevent any incidents, please follow our guidance.”
‘A crowd?’
“…Korea seems like a country with many worries.”
“Indeed.”
Korea, a distant country from America.
How many people could have possibly come?
Johann and Mark chuckled, thinking they were making a fuss, and the Warner Korea official also chuckled as he began escorting them.
They headed toward the immigration gate.
Whirrrrr!
‘Huh? There are a lot of people….’
Kyaaaaaaah!
‘Argh?!’
“Mark!”
“Johann-!”
Ear-splitting screams from hundreds of people and blinding camera flashes.
‘…This many people know me? How? Why?’
Johann’s eyes shook with confusion.
“Please look this way!”
“Please smile!”
“‘Hey! Smile! Smile!'”
“How do you feel about coming to Korea!”
“Do you know Gangnam Style!”
“You said you like samgyeopsal, what other Korean food do you like!”
Surrounded by following reporters and people as they exited the gate, Johann and Mark could only catch their breath after getting in the car.
“Wow, wow. What’s this. Why am I a superstar? I’m not Iron Man.”
“R-right… I’m not Michael Jackson either….”
‘What’s going on?’
Hoping for an answer, Johann looks at the Warner Korea official sitting in the passenger seat.
“You didn’t know, I see. Both of you are very popular in Korea.”
“We are?”
“Actor Mark Wahlberg is famous for The Italian Job and Shooter, and Johann Jefferson is famous for Dream, Journey on a Boat, Star, Saint Rock, and others.”
And the two’s “Trip Road,” which aired through CY Group’s MA.net, was also quite popular.
Incidentally, CY Group has family ties with SJ Group, the number one conglomerate in Korea.
“SJ Group?”
‘Family ties…?’
Events from five years ago flash through Johann’s mind.
The sudden distribution in Korea of “Dream-Journey on a Boat” and “Earth as Seen by the Moon Rabbit.”
‘Could it be Kim Seo-hyun?’
The Warner Korea official smiles as he watches Johann lost in thought.
“Wow. So those people are real fans?!”
At Mark’s exclamation, Johann snaps back to reality and looks outside.
Korean people who continue cheering without leaving, even though they can’t be seen inside the car.
What kind of feeling is this?
The two, who had been staring at each other blankly, simultaneously rolled down their windows and waved their hands.
Kyaaaaaaaah!
The smiling security team leader looked at the security guard in the driver’s seat, who started the car.
The two who have to proceed with their schedule immediately.
“But what were those reporters saying earlier? The questions they asked in Korean. From their expressions, they seemed angry.”
“…It’s better not to know.”
“Hmm. Probably wasn’t anything good. Oh, Johann. Do you know what Gangnam Style is?”
“A song. A Korean singer’s song. It reached number 2 on the Billboard Hot 100 in 2012.”
It’s the song that introduced the Korean Wave to America.
“…Ah! That funny dance! This one, right?”
He naturally learned it because his kids kept doing it.
“But why did they ask about that? Are you acquainted with that singer?”
“Who knows?”
Too many reporters asked about Gangnam Style for it to be just about being acquaintances.
The two continued talking about their first impressions of Korea as they headed to Seoul’s largest movie theater.
* * *
Knock knock!
In the large office, a woman in her late thirties enters through the door and approaches Kim Seo-hyun.
“Mr. Johann Jefferson has just arrived in the country.”
She pauses!
“Is that so?”
“As scheduled, Warner Korea will proceed with the promotion, and our staff have also joined.”
They safely made it through the airport and are currently heading to the theater.
“The schedule after that is…”
“I understand. You may go.”
“Yes.”
As the secretary leaves, Kim Seo-hyun rises from her seat.
‘I hope he likes what I’ve done…’
“Yes. Oppa.”
Holding her mobile phone, she looks at the painting hanging on the office wall—a modern LA night view from Griffith Observatory—and smiles.
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