Best Actor

    "If the state is really bad, take a rest today." In a corner of the set, James Huang said this, looking very sincere.

    "I can, James, didn't you say I did a good job before?" Sean immediately defended, "I just... need some time."

    "Listen, Sean," Huang patted him on the shoulder, "You are a very good actor, from the time you entered the crew to the present, I have seen your hard work, even... "

    He made a gesture, although it didn't make sense, but Sean knew what he was talking about and performed it with his control.

    "Like just now," Huang continued, "although you're not in good shape, you still showed what I wanted after repeated shooting. However, we can't be like this with every shot. Pat, Sean, it's just slowing things down."

    He sighed: "I suggest taking a break and adjusting your mood, and you must have things to deal with in the afternoon. We can shoot other shots first, and then wait for you to adjust Make it up again, what do you think?"

    Sean opened his mouth and finally could only agree with him: "Okay."

    "Hey, Sean, I heard that you got an Oscar, is that so?" Just as he cheered up a little, he was about to leave the studio when a playful voice came over.

    Chad Donella immediately appeared in front of her eyes, with a gossip face, her eyes flickering, and a little obscene.

    Although he knew that he had just arrived on the set and didn't know how annoying things had happened before, Sean still had a hint of impatience in his heart: "I've said it many times, I just ask She ate dinner and I have no more relationship with her, why does everyone always pay attention to these things, do they want to know the truth of the matter, or to satisfy their own curiosity?!"

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    "Enough, Chad, don't bother him!" Scott came over at this time and pushed Chad away from Sean.

    Although Chad didn't do anything else, he muttered as he walked: "Isn't he the male lead in a big director's movie? What's so great, the movie hasn't been released yet."

    "Shut your mouth, Chad!" Scott whispered immediately, pushing him aside before returning to Sean's side.

    "Sean, how are you?" he asked, the concern in his eyes was not fake.

    "It's okay, William, I'm just..." Sean smiled wryly and waved his hand, "I'm just a little irritable, frankly, this is the first time I've encountered such a thing, I don't know what to do at all. How to deal with it, so... the temper is inevitably a bit bad."

    "It's fine, it will be fine." Scott didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say that.

    Sean didn't say any more, patted Scott's arm gratefully, then got up and walked out.

      How could it be possible to show off your knowledge of "The Lord of the Rings" in front of Peter Jackson to gain support and get a box office bonus contract for a simple supporting role, even if the movie hasn't been released yet.

    So, after knowing what happened last night, these people on the set looked at him differently, and they kept asking questions around him. It would be fine if it was just like that, but they wouldn't accept it no matter how Sean explained it, and, like Chad, directly asked him if he was doing well as an Oscar winner.

    Well, Sean could see that their eyes were more or less full of envy and jealousy, which was not much different from his previous prediction, so he concealed his experience and entered The crew is right. Only Scott, perhaps because they share the same name, or because they get along best during this time, still maintains a normal attitude.

    Thinking of this, Sean sighed, and then saw Catherine come in from outside. Originally, she was talking and laughing with others, but when she saw Sean, her expression suddenly changed, and she gave him a stern look.

    Sean sighed again, even though he had explained to Katherine when he got rid of the crowd on set that he and Gwyneth had nothing to do but invited her out to dinner and then again sent her home.

    Catherine just sneered: "Of course, then when saying goodbye, she suddenly felt that the dinner was not bad, so she gave you a French wet kiss as a reward."

    Sean had to scold the **** reporter again in his heart, and then wisely gave up his plan to convince Catherine, I said before that women are unreasonable at times like this , not to mention that he and her have been lingering more than once. I just said some nice words, but I turned my head and spent the night with other women. No matter who else faced this situation, they would not be happy, even if they both agreed to end the relationship after the movie was closed.

    So any excuse is powerless at this time. Everyone knows that men are not reliable at all, not to mention that the other party is a relatively beautiful woman, and she is a great actress with the title of Oscar winner. star. If Sean really wanted Catherine to change her attitude towards him, he would have to wait a while, if he could settle the matter.

    A Catherine is so difficult to deal with. I can imagine how Naomi would react. After thinking for a long time, Sean thought that Naomi had already read the newspaper, so he called , as expected, shut down.

    But Jordana was a little surprised. Before Sean called her, she had already called to ask.

    "Hey Sean, how does the Oscar-winning actress feel in bed?" Jordana said on the phone, although it was similar to the question from some members of the crew, there was a clear tone in her tone. Appears close and teasing.

    But Sean still heard something from it, something he couldn't say, mixed with ridicule and teasing.

    "Gwyneth and I did nothing but treat her to dinner and take her home." He said while pinching the bridge of his nose.

    "You think I would believe it?" Jordana chuckled, "I always remember the day you brought me back."

    Sean couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Anyway, I have nothing to do with her. You ask so clearly, don't you want to sleep with the Oscar-winning actress, Xiao Qiao?"

    "That's a good idea, Sean, maybe I can try it." Jordana said immediately in a cheerful tone.

    Well, Sean was really defeated by her. For the first time, he wondered if Jordana's brain circuits were any different from ordinary people.

    However, the most important thing right now is not to find a way to explain it to them. As mentioned above, it will take time, so the most important thing at present is—

    "You said there are reporters guarding outside? Damn it, how do I get out?" Sean complained while holding his phone.

     After listening for a few more minutes, he hung up the phone and greeted Galen: "Fred called, there are a lot of reporters outside, you go to the parking lot, raise the hood and drive from the front door Go out, I'll go through the remote little door."

    "Okay." Galen nodded, then asked after thinking of something, "You walk back? What if there are reporters at the side door?"

    "It's a wicket specially prepared for actors who are in my situation, Fred has already contacted them for help," Sean explained with a sigh, "Don't worry, he's here Wait for me outside the door."

    "Okay, be careful." Galen patted him on the shoulder, then, who had been silent from morning till now, he couldn't hold back: "You really didn't get along with Gwyneth in bed?"

    Follow this guy and get away before Shaun changes.

    "Asshole..." Sean said angrily, then walked to the address Frederick gave him. A few minutes later, led by a studio staff, he went from A small door went out.

    "Come on up." Frederick just arrived in his car, waving him to hurry.

    "How many are there?" asked Sean who sat in the back.

     "Not sure, but definitely a lot." Frederick replied, "You'll see soon."

    Indeed, a few minutes later, the car passed by the Warners studio far away, and just saw Sean's Lincoln Land drive out. As soon as his car went out, several cars and motorcycles suddenly started, and then chased away, just like the police or the army dispatched collectively in many action movies.

    "They even know what my car looks like?" Sean looked over there with a stunned expression.

    "It's the treatment of a superstar." Frederick joked.

    "Damn it." Sean covered his forehead and sighed, "Then I really have to stay in a hotel tonight?"

    "Wherever you live, we have a lot of trouble." Frederick sighed, "I ask you, did you and Gwyneth ever sleep, Sean? ?"

    "What's wrong?" Sean smelled something unusual.

    "You answer my question first." Frederick didn't explain.

    "Ok, slept, but in Italy. She was saddened by being criticized for being the worst actress ever at the Oscars, so I consoled her, and that's all It happened naturally. What we agreed on is limited to Italy, and I have always abided by it. After returning to Los Angeles, I basically did not contact her." Sean explained the situation between himself and Gwyneth in detail.

    "Damn! I knew it!" The agent immediately slapped the steering wheel, "Why didn't you tell me before?!"

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    Then he leaned forward: "What happened?"

    "Gwyneth refused to meet me, and his agent couldn't communicate with me." Frederick didn't dwell on this topic, "Obviously, she thinks it's your intentional The trap set up, think about it, you haven't been in touch since you came back from Italy, why did you invite her to dinner that night, and then it was exposed the next day, and it was implied that you had **** in Italy."

    "Damn!" Sean covered his forehead again, and then smiled bitterly, he knew why the other party thought this way, woman.

    "What are we going to do now?" he asked.

    "Wait for her to calm down first, and we, go see someone." Frederick replied.