Best Actor

Vol 2 Chapter 218: agent

    "I need a reasonable explanation, Brian." After calling Johnson to the office, Scorsese looked him in the eye and asked bluntly, "We've worked together a few times, too. And it's all enjoyable, and I don't want to overshadow our relationship."

    "What's the matter?" Johnson still looked calm, and made a sudden realization, "Do you think Sean Tang's performance is great?"

     Scorsese didn't speak, put his hands on the table, just looked at each other seriously, when he didn't smile, his expression was still very oppressive.

    "I think his performance is flamboyant," Johnson had to go on. "I don't think Hughes is a flamboyant person, despite the obsessive-compulsive and irritable side of his character."

    "Who do you think is a good fit, Brian?" Scorsese asked. "Brad Pitt? Tom Cruise? Edward Norton? Or..."

    His eyes narrowed slightly: "Leonardo DiCaprio?"

    "In terms of acting alone, I think Guy Pearce should be good, although he is British," Johnson tried to be very candid, "but considering other factors, cooperate with you Leonardo was also very good."

    "You and Leonardo have a great relationship, don't you?" Scorsese was unmoved.

    "Is this an accusation?" Johnson looked hurt. "Don't you think so? You said before that he was a good fit for Howard Hughes."

    "Of course I think so, I still think so, but sometimes the concept is so inadvertently changed, you know what I don't like." Scorsese said and stood up , raised a hand before the other party spoke, "Okay, Brian, we won't talk about that much, you should rest for a while."

    Johnson was stunned for a few seconds, a dazed look flashed across his face, but he quickly calmed down: "Well, if that's what you mean."

    Since Scorsese started asking about Sean's video, he expected this to end, so he was always stubborn and didn't explicitly involve DiCaprio, so that the other party would No matter how much you have to accept this love, you will not be completely finished. Of course, it was also fortunate that he finally softened and did not completely destroy Sean's video, otherwise it would be equivalent to completely offending Scorsese, and even if DiCaprio wanted to help him at that time, it would be impossible.

    Immediately, Johnson said goodbye and left, and Scorsese sat down again, leaning back in his chair and sighing with closed eyes. He was right, until Johnson came in, although Sean's video gave him a great surprise, he still preferred DiCaprio a little more, because he had worked with each other, and his preferences and characteristics were more familiar. And he made "The Aviator" not just for the box office, so he must consider the whole and not make a decision based solely on his preferences.

    But Johnson let him down again. As a director who rose to fame in the 1980s, Scorsese is well aware of the twists and turns in these auditions, and he also ate them before he became famous Too bad, so I hate these things. Of course, Scorsese also knows that these are unavoidable, so he likes to cooperate with acquaintances, and even if he verbally expresses that he does not like the actors who are recommended by the film company, but if there is such a thing, as long as the other party has Talent, he is also willing to contact one or two.

    For example, Leonardo DiCaprio, although I met him by accident, Scorsese still appreciates him, has an upward thinking and is willing to pay Action, and very hard, so there is the movie "Gangs of New York". But everyone has their own bottom line, and this time, the combination of DiCaprio and Johnson undoubtedly hit Scorsese's bottom line: his movie, he said it!

    "Robert!" Scorsese, who stood up again and came to the door, greeted, "Call Sean Tang's agent and tell him I'm very happy..."

    He stopped suddenly, then shook his head: "Forget it, let me make this call, I don't want to be seen as a liar in the future."

     Scorsese went back to the office and called Frederick to get Sean's number before calling: "Sean? It's me, Martin, Martin. Scorsese, we met last night... yes, I wanted to ask, are you interested in playing Howard Hugh in my new movie, The Aviator, which we discussed last night S? Of course it's true, I watched your video again,... well, then I'll have someone negotiating with your agent soon, see you then, Sean... Also, you have a great Yes, an agent who is willing to give everything for you."

    …

    Sean hung up the phone and stood there for a few seconds, until an arm was waved in front of him before he finally recovered.

    "What's going on, Sean?" Camilla asked, tilting her head, then tiptoed to look at his phone, "Whose phone?"

    "Yes...Yes..." Dingding looked at the phone and Sean took a deep breath, then suddenly picked up Camilla, completely ignoring the presence of another person, slamming her face He kissed him a few times, and regardless of the girl's exclamations, he ran out with a big laugh.

    "Damn!" Camilla, who was rubbing her cheeks, stomped her feet angrily, then glared at Haydn, who was snickering beside her, "What's so funny."

    "I didn't laugh, I just held it for fun." Haydn giggled, then blinked, "Is this sexual harassment?"

    "What does it have to do with you? Talk nonsense and I'll take care of you!" Camilla threatened fiercely.

    "Okay, okay, I won't say it," Haydn stuck his tongue out, then nodded solemnly, holding his chin, "but he's really cute."

     

    "No!" Haydn broke free, giggling and ran away.

    Aside from the intimate fight between the two girls upstairs, Sean rushed downstairs directly, called Galen and Sanders over, and told them the good news as soon as possible .

    "Are you kidding me?" Galen's eyes widened, "Didn't you say there was no show when you came back last night?"

    "I don't know, but I'm sure Scorsese is talking to me over there, and..." he said, pulling out his phone, "Fred also sent a text just now, Said that Scorsese had called him for my mobile number and asked me how I was doing."

    Speaking of this, he looked at Sanders with an inexplicable light in his eyes: "Maybe I should ask you, Sandy, what did you do last night."

    "It's nothing," Sanders shrugged calmly, "Just ask Scorsese if he has seriously watched the video we made, if not, then let's take a look and make a decision ."

    "What do you think..." Sean quickly reacted, "Someone made a fool of himself so he didn't see our video?"

    "Who knows." Sanders waved his hand, then asked, "He said that?"

    "No, he said to watch it again..." Sean stopped suddenly and smiled after a few seconds, "Never mind that, anyway, I got the role, and it's Martin Scorsese personally called to invite, but the night before, he also told me that it was impossible, if it was repeated so often, my heart could not take it."

      Well, I hope the **** chef doesn't have too many problems."

    After he went out, Sean looked at Sanders and sighed: "Frankly, Sandy, I'm a little unhappy."

    "Is there a problem?" Sanders spread his hands in confusion.

    "I always say..." He scratched his head, smiling self-deprecatingly, "I always say that even if I persist until the last second, I can't give up, but this time, the last one is you."

    Sean looked at Sanders with mixed eyes: "I'm very unhappy and dissatisfied, I should have persevered, this opportunity should have missed me, fortunately have you."

      Anyone who has seen this video should have something to say."

    Sean sighed: "Do you know what Scorsese said to me? He said, you have a good agent who is willing to give everything for you."

    "Maybe he was talking about Fred." Sanders scratched his face and turned his head to the side, showing a rare embarrassed look.

    "Come on, Sandy, I still know the difference between the agent and the agent." Sean laughed, then slapped him on the shoulder, "So, I still have Do one thing and apologize to you."

    Saunders raised his eyebrows and seemed a little puzzled, but Sean's tone was very sincere: "I want to apologize to you, Sandy, for calling you from San Francisco more than three years ago. At the time, I originally planned to let you be my agent. However, I always feel that you are a little bit worse, for example, you like to fight with Fred, or you are too much, so I always want to wait for you to mature. Let me mention this again. However, after a long time, I forgot about it and accepted all the things you and Galen took care of with peace of mind. Galen still has his own pursuits, but you have always been just an assistant. It's very unfair."

    "So," he raised his hands, "Would you like to be my agent, plan the future of my career, create a better image for me, and take over more things for me ?"

    "This sounds like a wedding speech," Sanders said, as if he hadn't reacted.

    "Don't learn that mess from Neil, Sandy." Sean rolled his eyes and warned.

    "Okay okay," Sanders raised his hands, then laughed, "Then until I quit or you find someone better, I'll do it."

    "Goodboy!" Sean laughed and hugged him.

    "By the way, my agent, do you have any good assistant candidates now?"

    “…can’t let Galen part-time for a while?”

    "He's going to the restaurant for an internship."

    “…”

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