"What are you talking about?" Sean did not hide his surprise.

He knew that there must be something bad about him doing this. After all, although Ferederick would say some jokes in the past few contacts, he never joked like now. But he still didn't expect that the other party actually asked for it.

Give up this role yourself!

"I know how you feel, Sean, but please listen to my explanation." Ferederick raised his hand and tried to speak in a sincere tone.

Although Sean wanted to have some attack, he finally endured it: "Tell me."

"It's my fault," the agent sighed. "I was a little surprised after receiving your call, so I didn't take the time to collect detailed information, which created the current situation."

After pausing, he said again: "Simply put, the two screenwriters of "Everyone Loves Raymond" currently have a deep conflict with Jeremy Stevenson. You are

Eric chose it, so he will definitely be suppressed by Stevenson. If it is no problem at other times, you only have one episode of the scenes, and if the ratings are good at most, add another episode. But now it's different, Shi

Tevenson is planning to kick Reese out, and has already told David Letterman, one of the producers, and he has been on the crew for longer than Reese, which has an advantage. Do you know what this means?

If you intervene in something you shouldn’t have intervened, your future may be ruined if you don’t pay attention!”

"Just for this?" Sean narrowed his eyes and picked up his arms, "Just for this, so I should automatically give up this opportunity I finally got?"

"Don't you understand what I'm talking about?" Ferederick sneered, gritting his teeth and laughing a little angry, "You have to take sides in any case, no matter which side you stand, you will do it.

Being suppressed by the other party, and you have no ability to protect yourself now!"

"Someone has put pressure on you? Stevenson?" Sean's eyes were a little chilled.

"…Yes, he called me," Ferederick raised his hands, with annoyance of being exposed, "but I'm doing it for you, Sean! If you're a little famous...

"

"For my good intentions? I have heard this kind of thing many times, and you don't need to repeat it." This sentence suddenly ignited Sean's anger, "I know you have represented Sandra Brock and George?

Clooney, Fered, but I think you obviously don't understand why they fired you!"

"Oh? Is it? I don't know you already know Hollywood so much," Ferederick also got angry, and asked loudly with a sarcastic voice, "So tell me, genius, what are you going to do? When Reese or Stee

What are you going to do when Vincent vents their anger with you and keeps you from here without any standing place?!”

"That's better than doing nothing fucking!" Sean raised his voice without being outdone, "I want to fight for every opportunity, this is what you said! I finally got a role now, and you are again

If I want me to give up, what will I do in the future? Will I go sell my butt?!"

"I told you that this is reality, this is the fucking reality!" Ferederick was furious, "There are no parents who have been circling around you all day, and there is no willingness to be called by you here for

Friends who do anything are not here to do whatever you want, or to get rewards by hard work! Some people are lucky and can easily get what they want, while some people are destined to return because no matter how hard they work, they are destined to be back because

All kinds of things failed!"

The fierce quarrel inevitably attracted many attentions. Fortunately, neither of them lost their minds. After realizing it, they both closed their mouths and calmed down their emotions.

After a while, Fered spoke again: "Listen, Sean, even if you are a slightly famous actor now, I wouldn't recommend you to do this, even if you have only played some simple roles, you can Sitting firmly in your own position and watching them fight. But you are not. In their eyes, you are just a little person, a little person who is insignificant and can be abandoned at any time. No one cares about you, and no one is willing to help you, except me!"

After adjusting his emotions, he spoke more earnestly: "I still think you have potential, Sean, but because of this, what you need now is a way to take the first step safely! Reese and Stevenson The battle will inevitably be very fierce. Once you get stuck, if the side on the side wins, it may be fine, but if the other side wins, then you may be unable to move forward in the future! So I suggest you withdraw from the preservation of yourself, you can not show up. Let me talk, if I can seize the opportunity, I can even get a promise."

Sean was silent and never spoke. When the street lights began to light up one by one, he raised his head: "Sorry, Fred, I refuse."

He straightened his body and looked at the agent's eyes with extremely bright light: "I know this world is unfair, and some people are born to get more, but this is definitely not the reason why I don't try my best. I'm not an idealist, I only know one thing. When I make up my mind to do something, I must do it with all my might! This opportunity was something I finally got. I don’t know when there will be such an opportunity next time. I don’t want to sell my butt or flatter certain people without principles, so I refuse to give up and refuse to exchange for that illusory promise!”

"How many times do I have to say, Sean, give up now for the future..." Ferederick covered his forehead.

"I don't live in the past, nor in the future, I just live in the present! All I want to catch is the present!" Sean interrupted him, "Even if he fails in the end, he is even kicked out of Hollywood, as long as he is finally in the end I can accept it with all my strength! I have nothing and nothing to lose. Why can't I give up everything? To use the clichéd family movies in Hollywood, I don't want to regret lying in a chair when I get old, If I could hold on to it again, if I could use all the available methods at the beginning, my life might be different now!"

He stood up, supported his hands on the round table, and looked down at Ferederick with his eyes brighter, as if there was a flame burning: "I understand your difficulties, and I don't expect you to help you. Red, but! Maybe one day, I will bow my knees, kneel in front of some people, begging me for a chance, but that won't be today! Maybe one day, I will be poor and unwilling and unable to be in this world Leave a trace of my own trace, but that would not be today!! Today, no matter what is blocking me, I will not care! Even if I will end up bleeding, I will never give up !!”

Said these words with a loud voice, Sean breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out. Ferederick looked at him blankly, as if he could not think, and he subconsciously stretched out as he left.

He reached out and didn't react until Sean was about to fall down the street.

"Damn kid, who do he think he is!" The agent suddenly lowered his head and grabbed it on it, and at the same time he roared in a low voice.

"I said so much, it's all in vain?"

"Why didn't you realize it at the beginning? This guy is such a stubborn person?!"

"Did he really think he is an amazing person?!"

He kept roaring, raising his hands again and again to clench his fists, trying to hit the table, but he lifted it in the air and then put it down. An unspeakable, uncomfortable, bitter feeling was

His chest spread rapidly, constantly devouring his inner world, making him want to scream loudly, and his hand that was clenched into a fist began to tremble slightly.

This is unreasonable...this is unreasonable! Frederick was breathing heavily, and he actually knew that this feeling was called unwillingness. He should have ridiculed Sean for what he said. Such innocence and overestimation of ability would only make people achieve nothing.

, but those words kept echoing in his heart, with a strange resonance. All the past suddenly jumped out of his mind, making it unbearable for him to bear.

He also knew that as a rational agent who has almost ten years of experience—even if one-third of his time is spent on sending and receiving and assistant work—should not be influenced by this feeling, but this

At this moment, I let this feeling dominate my body.

Finally, Ferederick raised his head, looked at the back that was about to go away, and gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly.

"Shaun!" He chased after him and shouted loudly at the young man who was about to get on the bus.

"Listen, I can help you," the agent grabbed his collar and pulled his face in front of him, staring into his eyes, poking his fingers hard on his chest, "but you have to go as I said

Do everything, you have to do what I say, and do it best, do it?”

After looking at each other for a long time, the young man finally nodded: "I understand."

"Very good, I want you to do three things now," Ferederick said quickly, "First of all, the script is still in your hands, right? I want you to analyze the character traits as much as possible, and

Practice all the performances you can think of several times, either way, you should do as perfect as possible - at least ten times better than the performances in the bank that day!

Secondly, you are now considered Reese's person, so I want you to stand on his side without reservation, without reservation! No matter how coercive and tempted Stevenson's side is, you cannot shake it, and it must be

Let Reese know!

Again, you are a newcomer, a complete newcomer, so you must lower your posture in front of Rees. He has a bad temper and is a little arrogant, so don't try to tell him what to do. All you have to do is keep answering:

Yes, sir! In short, let him see that you are standing on his side with all your heart.”

"I get it," Sean replied solemnly, "I will do my best to do these three things."

"Then let it be, I'll deal with the others." After saying this, Ferederick turned around and left. He did not explain what he was going to do. Since Sean chose to believe him, he should believe it to the end.

"I'm so crazy." After getting into the car, the agent pulled the collar and said to him, but he didn't have much regret, but instead felt a little excited.

After driving the car onto the street, he also started to call: "Hey, Anna, Anna Gordon! It's me, yes, yes, Fred. Okay, listen to me, I know you're still there.

There is an invitation letter, which is the invitation letter for the cocktail party held by CBS at the Hilton Hotel today... Very good, give it to me, I have something important... Damn, don't bargain with me, stinky woman, you still owe me a favor
Chapter completed!