Best Actor

    "Cut!" With the director's voice, the entire crew immediately stopped, and then Andrew Dominic came to Sean, frowned at him but did not speak.

    "Or... an old question?" Sean, who was a little relaxed, asked tentatively.

    "Yes," Dominic sighed, "you feel so gloomy, like... a wolf lurking in the grass!"

    "Isn't... Robert supposed to be like this now?" Sean was puzzled, "He began to realize that he hated Jesse."

    "That's right, so..." Dominic sighed, "but too much."

    Sean fell silent immediately. Although the other party didn't say anything more, he knew what he meant. Even if Robert Ford hated Jesse James, he couldn't become fierce right away, it should be more fear.

    "It's alright, Sean, just a few more times." Pete said from the side.

    Although he is comforting, he still hides some annoyance between his brows, and he knows why with his knees, but Sean is not in a better position than him now, and he deliberately reduced the price to play a supporting role, so It's not good to say heavy words.

    In fact, he is not a stingy person, but this scene has been dragged for too long, and it has been NG dozens of times before and after. And at the same time, it is also a turning point. If this one can't pass, the next one can't be carried out, not to mention that similar situations have occurred several times before.

    "Give me ten minutes to adjust." Sean took a deep breath.

    He knows why he is like this, it is very simple, he is influenced by the role of "The Blood Will Come", when he invests too much energy on one hand, neglect on the other hand is basically inevitable of.

    So, when Sean gets too caught up in Daniel Plainview's feelings, he unknowingly confuses it with Robert Ford. From this point of view, the role of "There Will Be Blood" is indeed very attractive, and Sean is also an old actor. Even if the current situation is largely due to his rashness, the charm of the character's true colors cannot be ignored. .

    So, how to solve this problem?

    "I think you can think of something happy." After the shooting, Emma took the initiative to say to him.

    Sean blinked, looked at her for a long time, and asked cautiously, "Are you... talking to me?"

    Emma rolled her eyes and walked away, Sean was relieved, fortunately, it was the pebble in front of him.

    But she is right, she is too immersed in that depressive atmosphere, maybe laugh a few times, or do something that makes you feel excited and excited, maybe it will be better on some.

    So, later, he appeared at the bonfire party held by the crew-many scenes were shot in the suburbs, sometimes it was necessary to spend the night outside, anyway, there was a trailer, so occasional events were held Also normal.

    This surprised many people. You must know that when the shooting was delayed several times before, Sean always locked himself in the trailer to adjust by himself, and hardly showed his face outside.

    "Change your mood and maybe you can change your state." Sean said.

    "That's right," Pete looked delighted, perhaps drinking a few more drinks, "don't always hide in the trailer alone, come out and move around more. Think about it, Shaw. Well, your production company can make a profit by buying any movie at random, much better than the rest of us."

    Well, he did drink a lot, which is not usually said, even if it is true.

    Last weekend, "Pan's Labyrinth" was officially released in the United States. Although there were only 45 movie theaters, it won a box office of 1.2 million, and the reputation was extremely good.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; "Variety" magazine said: "The film reveals the mysterious veil of the" Pan Shen's maze 'with a lot of symbolic blood, through the director Gilmo Del Tolo Sharp minds exhibit imaginative, fantastical violence."

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; "Hollywood Report" believes that "the film seems to create a credible real life at the beginning of the film. There’s a natural transition to a fantasy, and then there’s an interchange between fantasy and reality, and the film is fluid in general.”

    In short, it is very popular among film critics, plus the data of 1.2 million in 45 theaters over three days, even if it is a long-term screening, there is no problem in maintaining capital, and such an art film, capital preservation is profit.

    Brad Pitt is now a superstar in Hollywood, plus he owns a production company, so he knows a lot about this. Among so many actors with production companies in Hollywood, Sean is the best-developed, hardly losing to such big directors as Scorsese and even Spielberg, who have a lot of connections and outstanding vision.

    Therefore, it is understandable that he envied a few words through alcohol.

    "It's just luck, it happens that the film critics like it, if they don't like it, no one will watch the movie." Sean won't be complacent when it's time to be humble.

    "How come," Pitt seemed to be drinking too much, "a movie will always be liked, especially a movie that was exhibited in Cannes and received good reviews, the world will never lack Those who… um… like to try something new, or to be curious.”

    He probably said this unintentionally, but Sean, who was listening to his ears, couldn't help but move, maybe this is an opportunity?

    It's just right, now I'm not in a suitable state to continue shooting, I discussed it with Pete the next day, adjusted the scene and went back to Los Angeles to fix it again. After three or four days, I'll drink Pete and go to "Thirteen Arhats" The crew, and then back to Texas.

    Then, after returning to Los Angeles, Sean began to prepare, but unexpectedly, what he thought would take some effort turned out to be unexpectedly smooth.

    "If you want me to say, this is indeed a different movie. It is warm, dark and cold, very contradictory, but very harmonious." After coming out of the cinema, Nata Li said in a sympathetic tone.

    "From a realistic point of view, Ophelia is dead, at the constant muzzle. But from a fantasy point of view, as the princess of the underworld, death just returns At home, and ruled underground for centuries. It's comforting and sad, reality and fantasy are so confused with everything, oh, I don't know what to say anymore." Her tone became a little excited.

    "Toro is an amazing director, what do you think?" Natalie finally said, then frowned, "Sean?"

    "What?" Sean seemed to wake up and asked in a panic, "Oh, yes, of course, Toro is an excellent director, so I will facilitate this investment.”

    "What are you thinking?" Natalie frowned slightly, and asked with a half-smile after getting closer.

    "Hmm... I miss you." Sean answered honestly, in front of this smart girl, it's better not to hide it.

    "Me?" Natalie blinked, seemingly unresponsive.

    "Yeah, you are very beautiful today, coupled with that eloquent talk, very attractive." Sean said.

    Indeed, Natalie, who was dating him today, was wearing a black dress with a beige trench coat and a small satchel on her back. Plus that comment made her even more attractive, even though she was still wearing big sunglasses, so...

    "Oh, Sean, what should I say about you?" Natalie sighed and looked at him with a headache, "I thought you invited me to a movie, just To discuss movies."

    Sean laughed twice, and was thinking about how to change the subject, when Natalie asked again: "Tell the truth, Sean, do you really want to have **** with me? ."

    "Huh?" Sean's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Natalie in disbelief.

    Natalie didn't speak anymore, just looked at him very seriously, waiting for his answer.

    The two just stared at each other on the street in the evening, without saying a word for a long time, which attracted the attention of many passers-by.

    Then, Sean laughed and said with ease: "There are very few men who don't think so?"

    Natalie didn't show any disgust, just sighed, and then began to walk slowly: "Why do men always do this? Why can't we make our feelings purer Woolen cloth?"

    "Not everyone is Plato," Sean continued, "every couple comes to everything because of primitive impulses, and then sublimates into feelings, I think as a psychologist You should know this, right?"

    "I'm not a psychologist, Sean, I'm just an actor." Natalie shook her head.

    "But you said, you won't always be an actor." Sean asked curiously.

    "You don't really believe what's on the show, do you?" Natalie narrowed her eyes.

    Sean laughed, then gave her a deep look: "You are deeply attracted to me, Nata, I don't know if it's a primitive impulse or a spiritual resonance, I'm not sure if I can make a commitment. But I want to chat with you, anything I can talk about, I want to see your smiling face, that is, I want to hold your hand, You're in my arms, wanting to kiss you."

    He spoke very seriously and frankly, and there was no trace of forgery.

    Natalie was a little stunned, but she recovered quickly, and put on her half-smile again: "What a beautiful confession, playboy, when most girls hear such words, You will probably be very impressed, right?"

    Sean smiled bitterly, and the determination and frankness before disappeared without a trace, as if he had been beaten back to its original shape.

    Natalie burst into laughter, the unabashed mockery made him cramped and depressed, but when the laughter stopped, she became serious again.

    "So, what do we do next?" Natalie asked with her head tilted, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, looking very cute.

    "Hmm..." The change was so fast that Sean couldn't help but be stunned, but his response was also quick, and he immediately said happily: "It's almost seven o'clock, how about we go to dinner? Sample?"